Chapter 484

Song September destroyed her, but Jiang Ying destroyed the whole Sheng family. She won't let them go!

Song Jiuyue didn't know that someone would miss her so much, and she didn't know what to say about Sheng Lanshan. Every time something happened, she didn't know how to find out the reason from her own body and blindly blame others. Such a person is doomed to fail.

She took a look at Fu Jin standing beside her and found that the man had changed his clothes and frowned. Now it's almost afternoon. Generally, at this time, shouldn't the other party be at home? Now it looks like a long journey.

"Song September, tonight is the lantern party in Qianwu ancient town. Change your clothes and I'll show you."

Qianwu ancient town? Song Jiuyue knows that this place seems to be on the outskirts of Los Angeles. The whole street is antique. It's a famous ancient town in China. The whole scenic area is hung with red lanterns. It's beautiful at night.

Although she is in Los Angeles now, she hasn't been to that place. Tonight is another lantern party. Every year, there is a microblog hot search at the lantern party. How can she forget this.

Immediately, he went upstairs to change his clothes and saw Fu Jin comforting Xiao Hei. He sighed a little funny.

After Xiaohei's recovery, the whole leopard wilted and was not happy. It was estimated that the Panda had been taken away, and it had no fun. It was funny to think that the leopard could be raised by any kind of person. Was the national treasure used for fun?

Song Jiuyue thinks so. In fact, she doesn't think about it either. She has been playing with her national treasure for several days. If someone hadn't found a way, she would not have returned it. This woman has the same virtue as Xiao Hei.

After a while, Fu went out to the suburb of September. It seemed that song had no comfort when he was driving in the dark.

After getting off the bus, Fu Jin gave her a mask. Two people wore a mask and a hat. They simply disguised themselves, and then they mixed into the crowd.

It's very lively here tonight. Everyone has a red lantern in their hands. Even the shops in this place are antique. The women in ancient clothes are standing at the door of the shop, holding a small fan and smiling, similar to the present welcome lady.

Song Jiuyue has always been very interested in ancient clothes. Now he sees that many people around him are wearing them. He takes out his mobile phone and takes a few pictures.

"Don't get lost."

Fu Jin saw that this person was going to release himself again, and quickly pulled her over.

"There are so many people here. If you get separated later, I don't care about you."

Song September pick eyebrow, she is not a child, even if separated, also can go back.

No one around recognized them. Song Jiuyue stood in front of the rows of lanterns, with light in his eyes. He looked back at Fu Qian, with a light smile on his face.

Fu Yan's heart softened in an instant. Qingshiban street looked back with a smile. You were graceful. This sentence suddenly appeared in his mind. It was very suitable for the scene. The red lanterns set off song September's smiling face, like a magic spell that could not escape, wrapping his heart layer by layer.

"Fu Jin, the lanterns here are very beautiful. Let's buy one, too."

Fu Ji nodded, for song September's request, he never refused, not to mention now, his whole heart is numb, like being scratched by a cat's paw.

Two people are holding lanterns in their hands, walking along the long street towards the distance.

In the distance, there was a crowd moving slowly. In the crowd, there was a red sedan chair. The sedan chair was very high and covered by red gauze. A group of men were already heartbroken just by a figure inside.

Song Jiuyue then remembered that there was an activity at the Lantern Festival, throwing an embroidered ball. The woman sitting in the sedan chair was dressed in red and covered with red gauze, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes. The red gauze all around suddenly rose, and the woman appeared in the eyes of the public.

The corner of song September's mouth smoked, this woman perhaps others do not know, but she can not forget, this is not Xia Bing? The women who can sit in sedan chairs at the Lantern Festival are all the goddesses selected by netizens. I didn't expect that this year is Xia Bing.

As Xia Bing, she is not supposed to come here. After all, the so-called goddess name is not important to her. She has too many auras, so she is a worthy goddess.

Guzheng rings around. It comes from a room on the second floor. Song Jiuyue holds Fu Yan's hand tightly. Her intuition tells her that something must happen later.

As soon as the guzheng rings, Xia Bing moves. Her red skirt dances slightly. She looks beautiful and moving. With her graceful figure, she screams.

Xia Bing holds an embroidered ball in her hand and looks at Fu Yan's position in her eyes. She throws the embroidered ball in her hand and people around her scramble for it.

Fu Jin didn't notice that something was flying towards him, and he took over the conditioned response.

"Wow, someone caught us. It seems that we have no chance. We wanted to have a drink with the goddess tonight. I don't know where Cheng Yaojin was killed."

"It seems that it's a rich man. Isn't the goddess throwing it at him on purpose? I always feel that this person is very familiar. ""Together! in harness! Together

Fu Jin holding the ball, frowning up, he naturally heard the discussion around, just want to throw the ball away, a middle-aged man came over.

"Sir, since you have accepted the hydrangea, you should get to know the person who threw it."

Song Jiuyue looks at Xia Bing on the sedan chair. She is also looking at her at this time. Her eyes are all arrogant. She seems to be saying, "look, I am held in the palm of my hand by everyone, you are nothing.".

Song Jiuyue lowers his head, lets go of Fu Jin's hand, and quietly leaves the place. He goes to the room on the second floor where he plays guzheng. He finds the ink and pours it in the wooden basin. The people in the room come to stop it, but song Jiuyue avoids it.

She took the wooden basin to the window, looked at the direction of Xia Bing, and splashed the ink out with a hook in the corner of her mouth.

No one thought of this change at all. Xia Bing didn't think of it either. When she reacted, her whole body was covered with black ink. She looked very embarrassed. Even her hair stuck together, and her red skirt was terrible.

Song Jiuyue snorts coldly, throws the wooden basin on the floor, grabs the man with her in front of her. Does this woman think she is dead? What to know, what to drink!! It's all bullshit! But I want to rob Fu! Fu Jin is her!

Thinking about this, I turned around and went down the second floor. The whole person was angry.