In the next few days, Fu Jin was keeping fit in the villa, but he had a problem. He didn't understand who printed the shoe print on his face last time?

It can't be song September, because song September won't be so rude to him. Who the hell is that.

Think of this, eyes flashed a bit of danger, can't let that person hit his face, can still live in Los Angeles, mouth hook hook.

On the other hand, Chen Yibai, who is still struggling in front of the computer, can't help shivering. He always feels that something has happened recently. But when he thinks about it, who is he afraid of? The soldiers are coming to block him, and the water is coming.

Fu Jin asked people to check the monitoring, but he took a magazine and read it on the sofa. Just at this time, song September went downstairs.

Song Jiuyue thought that he had bought the watch, but he hadn't sent it out yet. He bent his mouth, opened the box, took it out and put it on Fu Yan's wrist.

Fu Yan was stunned. He only looked down when he noticed something cold. When he found the watch, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"For me?"

Song Jiuyue nodded. Fu Qian pulled the man down and gave him a warm kiss. He didn't let him go until he was out of breath.

"Very good."

Does song September pick her eyebrows and treat her as a little girl?

"Song September, who made the shoe print on my face last time, you say it, I promise not to kill him."

Song Jiuyue was very excited. He thought that this man had started to think about it. He thought that after a few days, he had forgotten it. Unexpectedly, he remembered it very clearly.

"You get drunk and kick yourself."

Song Jiuyue tells lies with his eyes open. Fu Yan understands that this man is shielding the man who started. He doesn't think he has such great ability to kick himself or face.

There is really no one else who can be sheltered by song September except Chen Yibai. Fu Qian's mouth is hooked, and some fragments suddenly flash in his head. It seems that it is Chen Yibai.

After knowing who it was, he went upstairs calmly, closed the door of his study and opened his computer.

Chen Yibai is cracking the password of the company he is bidding for recently. Suddenly, several big characters appear on the computer screen.

Xiaobaibai, what are you doing?

Eyebrow mercilessly wrinkled, who is this person, unexpectedly can break his computer, master.

Get out of here.

He's very busy and doesn't want to pay attention to these idiots who take the initiative to provoke. The company is going to bid tomorrow. He can't lose to the other party.

Sissy, you want to die?

Fu Qian picked his eyebrows and dared to scold him. Oh, this man doesn't have to live today.

- Niang Pao ~

when Chen Yibai saw these two words, he was so angry that he was so masculine that no one ever dared to say that his mother should be damned. Is this Fu Jin?

Thinking of the last shoe print, I don't know why. I feel guilty. I pursed my lips and strengthened my computer. This is a recently developed thing. Even for Fu Yan, it will take more than half an hour to crack it.

He has to buy himself some time to let this man understand that Chen Yibai is not easy to get into trouble.

Fu Jin knows that Chen Yibai is a genius in computer science. It can be seen from the things he usually gives song Jiuyue. However, he is not a vegetarian.

The corner of his mouth ticked, and he began to rummage through a pile of data. Later, he directly locked a group of data. This group of data is the only real thing in it, and the others are virtual. As long as the data is cracked, the other party's computer will be occupied.

But he Yin, Chen Yibai more yin, immediately called song September, sincere.

"In September, alas, I have a brother who has been turned green recently. The old man is crying all day. You should be on your guard. Take a good look at him, especially his mobile phone. It's easy to flirt with the coquettish and cheap people outside. My brother usually loves his girlfriend very much. Who knows that her girlfriend has called several husbands behind her back. He feels that he has grown on his head Green grassland. As a brother, I remind you that Fu Yan is so rich and handsome. I don't believe that other women don't care. "

Song September pick eyebrow, how suddenly tell her this, also white elder brother found what? The brow frowned.

"Brother Yibai, do you know something?"

Chen Yibai hesitates to hang up, which makes song September more confused. He goes upstairs to find Fu Jin.

When Fu Jin heard the door opening, he immediately changed the interface. It's a pity that he could crack it in ten minutes after insisting on it.

But he can't let song September know that he is looking for Chen Yibai's trouble.

Fu Jin's mobile phone is at hand. Although song Jiuyue believes in Fu Jin, he is a little curious. He takes his mobile phone and looks at it. He just receives a multimedia message.

Xiaojinjin, are you coming to play tonight? It's so lonely. If you come, I'll wait for you in the old place. I miss you and love you Xiaohong.The corner of song September's mouth smokes, and there is a picture in it specially. The woman who is scratching her head and making a pose shows half of her chest, and her eyes are ambiguous. She looks like a door-to-door service woman in a hotel, and looks at the serious Fu Yan suspiciously.

"Who is Xiao Hong?"

Fu Jin didn't turn a corner. What little red, frowning, is that a sign?

"Fu Jin, who is Xiao Hong?"

Song September put the mobile phone in Fu Jin's hand, with a trace of meaning in his eyes.

Fu Yan's mouth is full of smoke. She always feels that something big is going to happen. When she looks down at the news on her mobile phone, she feels disgusted and gets goose bumps. Where does this come from.

"Song September, I don't know who this is. Maybe the other party made a mistake."

"If you make a mistake, it will bring you a small disaster?"

Song September's brow is ferociously frowning. If this person doesn't explain clearly today, she promises that he won't be able to enter the room tonight.

"Maybe it's their prank."

Song September does not believe evil picked up the phone, on the number dial in the past, very ambiguous female voice rings.

"Xiaojinjin, you've come to find someone else ~"

she almost vomited and looked at Fu Jin with anger in her eyes. Fu Jin's face was calm, but her brow was wrinkled.

Looking at each other's gloomy face, Fu jiaochen can't bear to hang up the phone.

Fu disaster heart a shake, want to explain very much, but how to explain, always can't be someone idle egg pain send such a short message.

"I don't know who Fu Xiaohong is."

She finished this sentence and planned to go out. Fu Yan held the man. How could he know who it was? He didn't know who it was.

"Hum."

Song Jiuyue snorted coldly, but someone called him xiaojinjin. It was too much. She never called him that.