"The diary is so good that even I was moved."

Song Jiuyue looks at the mobile phone and says something like this. He catches a glimpse of Fu Jin's indifference. He hooks the corner of his mouth, leaves the mobile phone aside and slowly sits in front of the hospital bed.

Fu Jie's condition has been much better, but it will take a while if he leaves hospital.

"If you are moved, I will marry her back."

Fu Jin mouth owe of say such a sentence, by song September a pull in the hand, pain of he exclaimed.

"Want to marry her? It's a cannibal. Be careful to eat you. "

Fu Jin listen to song September so describe Xia Bing, the corner of the mouth hook hook, stretched out the palm of the hand slowly rubbed her head.

"Just know. Xia Bing is very resourceful. I'm afraid you're not an opponent now."

Song September picks up eyebrows. When she catches the chance, they must have a good fight. She doesn't want Fu Yan to be so covetous all the time.

"Song September, I can't get a third person between you and me. If anyone grabs me, you'll let her know how powerful you are."

Song Jiuyue turns her mouth and slowly clenches Fu Yan's hand. She won't let others have the chance to take Fu Yan away, otherwise her gun will not be polite.

……

The next time, Fu Jin was in the hospital. The Fu family occasionally sent people to see the situation. Anyway, they didn't come to the door in person. So did the old man. It's estimated that it's better to be out of sight.

He stayed in the hospital for a whole month, and song Jiuyue also stayed with him for a month. As for the notebook business, who cares who cares, it's just a play directed and performed by others. No one was around to see how her play could go on.

The greatest blow to the enemy is nothing but indifference.

After returning home, Fu Jin sat on the sofa and saw Xiao Hei who was wronged. He knew that he was bored. Recently, everyone had not been in the villa, and he was a poor leopard. He thought it was time to find a female leopard.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw song September bring in a flowerpot.

"Fu Jin, the stars are sprouting."

Song September's tone is a little joyful. It's something she planted with Fu Jin. I didn't expect it to sprout so soon.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed a smile. Seeing song September's curved eyebrows, her mood suddenly drifted up, "um," and then she put the flowerpot in her hand on the tea table and pulled people over.

"Come on, I'll give you a good hug."

A hoarse and low sentence made song September blush instantly and lie quietly in his arms without moving.

Fu Qian bowed her head and printed a kiss on her hair. Her heart was in a mess. It seemed that as long as song Jiuyue was there, all her anxieties were insignificant.

It's rare for them to be so warm for a while. Song Jiuyue takes care of Fu Jin's body, checks the information on the Internet, and then cooks Soup for him. He must make up for his body.

At noon, Fu Jin went upstairs to have a rest. She took a book and went to the French window to read it. There was a garden outside the French window. It was so beautiful.

When he heard the words "Song September" coming from his ear, he was very surprised. He looked up and saw Fu Jin sitting on the hanging chair beside him. When did this guy come down.

Fu Yan's injury has been cured, but he has been in bed for so long, and his body is a little weak. After all, he is not a God, and he can recover so quickly.

Song September light "um", the line of sight turned to the book, long ago wanted to see such poetry prose, especially in this season.

Fu Yan saw that she was still focused on her book. She bit her teeth and went to throw it not far away. It was really eye-catching.

Song Jiuyue looks at it and finds that the book is gone. His brow is frowning. He just wants to look up and ask what this man wants to do. He is coldly kissed by others. On the contrary, he is given a chance.

Fu Yan held her head in one hand and kissed her seriously. His whole heart was beating wildly. He hadn't kissed her like this for a long time. He really missed her.

Song Jiuyue raised his head, and his neck was a little sour. He reached out and pushed him, but found that the other side was still. He could only pull him down with one hand, so that his neck felt better.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and the kiss was enough to stop.

Song September like a cat, lying in his arms breathing, lazy do not want to open his eyes.

Fu Yan put her completely into his arms, mouth slightly hook, in a good mood, the flower pot full of stars on the side.

"Fu Jin, did grandfather Fu send you away on purpose this time?"

Song September stuffy asked such a sentence, although knew the answer, in the heart still had some bad taste.

"Well."

Fu Jin hugs people tightly. Grandfather has gone too far this time, but the result is not bad. At least now the other party won't force him to marry Xia Bing.

Although he still doesn't like song September, this kind of thing has to be done slowly. One day, he will love song September as his granddaughter."My grandfather is wrong this time. He won't treat me any more. It depends on your ability to make him like you. But song September is so good that he will like it sooner or later. Then we'll get the certificate. What do you think?"

If you cheat song Jiuyue and plan for the future

Think of this, eyes a bright, he and song September's children, think really some expectations.

Song Jiuyue saw that the man in front of him had fallen into his imagination. He took a breath from the corner of his mouth and sighed with a faint sigh. He didn't skim a word and thought a lot.

Just about to get up and leave, she was caught by Fu Yan's wrist. Before she could react, she had already fallen into each other's arms.

"Song September, for our children, from now on, I will work hard."

Song September was a little angry and struggled for a while. He didn't eat dinner yet. What was he going to do.

Fu Yan's mouth curved and he took the man to the second floor. What he was doing was naturally a shame. He was a little short of water and water for such a long time. When he frowned, he was a little unhappy.

In any case today, we must eat people up.

Song September was thrown on the bed, his head was confused, and he rolled far away. This man's body is still empty, but he can't mess about. What if he had a blood collapse like last time.

"Song September..."

Song Jiuyue is just about to get out of bed. When he hears Fu Jinyin's hoarse voice, he is shocked and stops. When he turns around, he finds that the man is looking at her with a face full of grievances, and his eyes are full of complaints.

"Fu Jin, your body Not yet... "

"I'll see if you can try."

Song September hesitated for a moment and was caught by the other party.