"Yes, today is Mr. Zhong's painting exhibition. It's disrespectful of you to do so. Is there any sense of shame! We don't welcome people like you in Los Angeles. I suggest you leave here. "

Song Jiuyue almost laughs when he hears the other party's words. Does a city as big as Los Angeles belong to your big families? He looks up to himself.

But she didn't say these words. If she said them at this time, she would only set up more enemies for herself.

Her head drooped, no longer casual talk, she said every word, these people can distort the meaning, so it is better to keep silent.

But the silence of their two clients means that they acquiesce in this matter? Everyone's eyes are even more disdainful.

The air in this room seems to have solidified. People on the scene look at Song Jiuyue and want to know how the other party plans to end up.

The more time song September was at, the more calm she was. It was wrong for her to think about this. At the beginning, she was unprepared. When she picked the so-called lucky guest, she just felt that she was really lucky.

Now it seems that all this is a bureau, waiting for her to get in, and the arranger of this bureau is nothing more than Sheng family.

And Shen Bai's silence, which surprised her. The situation was very bad for her. If Shen Bai didn't tell the truth, no matter what she said, people present would not believe it.

Fu xueya is so anxious that her palms are beginning to sweat. She can see that Sheng Linshan is aiming at her sister-in-law. Xia Bing is also aiming at her sister-in-law. Everyone present is aiming at her sister-in-law. Why hasn't my brother come yet?

Just thinking about this, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Jin's figure appeared in the mouth. In Fu xueya's view, it was no different from the God.

The dull air suddenly relaxed. When song September saw this man, his eyes flashed. He didn't expect that he would come at this time.

Fu Jin saw the scene inside and probably knew what had happened. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in slowly. His eyes stopped at Song September's neck.

With a frown, he quickened his pace. He went to the other side and touched her neck. As expected, it was wet, even her hair.

In the heart instantaneous exasperation rises, this person's cold just is good, be splashed water again now, if had a fever how to do?!

With this thought, the whole person became gloomy, and the powerful aura immediately filled the space. Some of the timid people had already softened their legs. I didn't expect that Fu Shao's anger would be so terrible.

Fu Yan's eyes are crazy. When will it be their turn to teach the people he holds in his hands?!

"Who spilled it?"

This is a question about song September and everyone present.

His eyes turned around on everyone, and finally returned to song Jiuyue. He took out his handkerchief and rubbed it on her head with pity. His tone was a little hard.

"How long have you been away from me and being bullied by others so soon? Song September, are you a pig brain? You don't know how to fight? If someone throws it on you, throw it back. What are you afraid of when I'm here? "

Fu Jin said this and wiped the tea off her head. She felt some pain in her heart. This damned woman is always in trouble. What else does she say about growing up? Growing up is a fart. Now that she has grown up, why should she bear it so much?!

Song September's mouth hook up, see the man angry look, line of sight over him, looked at not far away Sheng Lanshan, fingers slowly raised, pointed to each other.

"Fu Jin, she threw me."

Sheng Lanshan's heart trembled. She didn't expect that song Jiuyue would point out her without hesitation. Many of the people present were Fu Jin's elders. Fu Jin couldn't be angry with everyone.

Shouldn't you be patient at this time? Why is it different from what she imagined.

Fu Jin sits next to song Jiuyue and looks at Sheng Lanshan. He is too lazy to talk nonsense and indicates Mo Yi directly.

Mo nodded, said to accept the boss's order, turned out of the room, to prepare things.

Fu Jin was not noticed at all times.

Fu Jin sat next to song Jiuyue and did not speak. The room was silent again.

Everyone looked at each other. Since Fu Jin was sitting next to song September, does it mean that he supported song September?

That is to say, song September not only hooked up with Fu Jin, but also with Shen Bai?

Think so, in the heart more disdain.

Five minutes later, the door of the room was pushed open by Mo Yi. He was holding a bucket in his hand. There was water in the bucket, and there was ice in the water. He felt cold.

Fu Jin saw him come in, the corner of his mouth hooked.

"Since Miss Sheng is so rude, why should we be polite to her? I'll throw ink back. "

Fu Yan this sentence just finished, one side of Sheng Ling is anxious, Fu Yan if in front of his face to throw, is not hit his face?That's what I thought. I jumped out.

"Son of the Fu family, it's not good for Lanshan to do this. I'll punish her when I go back. For my face, I'd better not splash water. It's normal for children to have a misunderstanding. Lanshan is a lover and can't control her temper. I'll teach her a lesson when I go back."

Song September's eyes are a little ironic. Is he a man of love? It's a four word word for Sheng Linshan? Isn't old Sheng blind.

Fu Jin took song September's hand and put it in his own.

"Grandfather Sheng, if you don't pour water on your face, I'd like to ask you, why didn't you just let Sheng Lanshan not pour tea on my face? Your baby is a baby knot in one's heart, isn't it mine?"

Finish saying this words, he is silent to go down, Mo one this time seemed to get the order general, water toward Sheng Lanshan mercilessly splashed up.

Sheng Lanshan was shivered by the cold. It's autumn now. Everyone began to wear coats. She would shiver when she was splashed with water of normal temperature, not to mention the water specially added with ice.

She was shivering, her face was ugly, her fists clenched tightly, her teeth clenched, she didn't make a sound, her face was red.

Sheng Ling's face is not good-looking. I didn't expect that Fu Yan didn't give him any face at all. He is his elder, so I don't pay much attention to him. However, Fu is still sitting next to him. If he takes the elder's attitude, it's not funny. He can only bear it.

Seeing Sheng Lanshan shaking, Fu Jin felt better. He took the blanket from Mo Yi and wrapped it around Song September. At this time, he began to ask questions.