Chapter 498

"Yes, Lan Shan is so lovely. As long as you work hard, Fu Yan will know you are good."

"Really? Brother, I will try my best. "

She is still wearing a white dress in memory, smiling carefree, and no one can resist the change of personnel. Her innocence has been quietly lost in Sheng's family, and his lovely sister has already become thin and cool.

Sheng Lang shakes his hands and picks up the cigarette end. He puts it into the ashtray beside him. Choking, he can't say a word. Does it hurt? Pain, she used to be the one he held in his hand. Although he was disappointed again and again, he knew that it was not her fault.

"I'll go first..."

He got up and said such a sentence with slightly red eyes, and some of them fled from here in embarrassment. Song September's eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips. She didn't know what to say. No one could feel Sheng Lang's feeling, so she could only keep silent.

After Sheng Lang got out of here, he drove home. Tears ran down his face and hit his legs one by one. Everyone said she should die. She deserved to die. Only he knew that she was not like this.

At the crossroads, he stopped the car, opened the window, turned to see the dreamy face, and pulled the corner of his mouth. Fate is such a magical thing. Isn't he and Jiang Ying made by fate? Now this man is in front of them. There are only two doors between them, so close, but the heart is so far away.

Jiang Ying's eyes are as silent as water. It seems that she is indifferent to all the joys and sorrows. She lightly closes the car window, turns her head, steps on the accelerator and drives out.

Sheng Lang was the only one in Sheng Lanshan's memorial service. After choosing the cemetery, he sent her away. I can't believe that such a big person would turn into such a small can. How ironic.

Sheng Lang sits in front of the tombstone, and suddenly he doesn't know what to do next. He has no home, nothing, and he's not a young master of Sheng's family. If he goes out now, I'm afraid the curse of Los Angeles will drown him.

When they looked up, Fu Jin and Shen Bai stood not far away with a black umbrella. Sheng Lang's eyes turned red in an instant, and the rain rustled. It was very cold. He got up and patted the mud on his buttocks and walked slowly towards them.

Fu Yan's eyes were light, and he put an umbrella beside him. Sheng Lang took it, didn't open it, and didn't say anything. He lightly beat two people's shoulders and left here.

Fu Jin looked at the figure of the man and sighed.

"I never thought that two people would end up like this."

Shen Bai lowered his eyes. He used to be very jealous of Sheng Lang, a loving woman, and such a large child.

The two men closed the umbrella and got into the car that was parked on one side. After driving out for some distance, they found that the umbrella for Sheng Lang was on the side of the road, and Sheng Lang had already disappeared.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, didn't speak, stepped on the accelerator and left this place.

Back home, I found song Jiuyue sitting on the sofa in a daze. I went to pick her up and squeezed her face.

Song Jiuyue took a picture of his hand and plunged it into his arms. Fu Yan was almost hit by the other party. Fortunately, he had excellent physique, otherwise he would have to lose face now.

"Fu Jin, I think Jiang Ying is so pitiful..."

Fu Jin sighed, and knew that this person would be unhappy because of Jiang Ying's affairs. He held her in his arms and took a picture.

"Everyone has his own life. If two people really love each other, they won't be easily knocked down by these things. Don't worry about it. After this time, both of them will calm down and have a good talk."

Song Jiuyue gave a faint "um" sound, closed his eyes, and lay down in Fu Yan's arms without moving. His fingertips had been buckled on his back, making his suit rustle.

Fu Jin's brow frowned for a while, turned to look at this person, found that the other side's eyes light, seems to be thinking about something, the corner of the mouth hook hook, no longer speak.

Song September buckled, fell asleep, almost fell from Fu Yan's arms.

Fu Yan was so frightened that she quickly encircled her. Then she found that her eyes were closed and the corners of her mouth smoked. Thinking that this person might not have had a good rest recently, she kissed her face and got up to carry her upstairs.

When song September was put on the bed, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Fu Yan standing on the bed, looking down at her. His heart was sweet.

"Fu Jin, let's not do this in the future. If we love each other, we must be together. Even if there are many people in front of us, I will try my best."

Fu Jin touched her hair, and there was a flash in her eyes, but song Jiuyue didn't see it clearly, because she was very sleepy at this time. She felt a warm thing pause on her lips, and then she went to sleep completely.

Fu Ji got up and looked at the time. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. If this man went to sleep now, he would not be able to sleep later.

Sure enough, in the evening, song Jiuyue began to count sheep again. Fu Yan wanted to cover her mouth. At last, she felt that it was useless and could only block her mouth. Song Jiuyue's voice turned into a low voice of "Wu Wu Wu". Her eyes were wide open and she looked at Fu Yan angrily.Fu Yan picked up her eyebrows, and when she was out of breath, she let go of it and rubbed her lips with her fingertips. There was some banter in her eyes.

"Have a good sleep. Don't make any noise. If you count the sheep again, you will be eaten."

Song Jiuyue closed her mouth and her face turned red. She always felt that Fu Jin's wolf tail had been exposed and was pulling her body.

"I see."

Her voice was soft, like a marshmallow. She closed her eyes after saying this sentence, but Fu Jin's voice came from one side, with two parts of emotional hoarseness.

"You made a noise..."

Song September did not react, the whole person was hugged by him. When he opened his eyes again, the man didn't know when he had pressed her under his body.

Song Jiuyue pushes people in fear and struggles to get up. Fu Jin is a beast that can't feed enough. She won't compromise, otherwise she will have to toss it into the middle of the night.

Fu Yan saw the man's teeth and claws, chuckled, and finally curled up on the bed and burst into tears.

The corner of song September's mouth smoked to smoke, get up to look at this person, just want to open mouth to speak, was covered by the hand of Fu Jin mouth.

"Don't talk, song September. Do you think your husband is very powerful?"

Song Jiuyue was covered with his mouth, but he couldn't open his mouth. He put out his tongue and licked it in his hand. The warm touch made Fu Yan's hand shake, and his whole arm was numb.