Wet, hot, soft

Fu Yan's face flushed for a while, and his eyes fluttered. He felt a little shy, and his ears could not help reddening. He put down his hand rigidly, and suddenly he didn't want to do anything. His heart beat too fast now, so he had to die suddenly.

But song Jiuyue didn't want to let him go. Seeing the unnatural look on his face, he leaned up and looked down at the man.

"Fu Jin, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Jin bowed her head and coughed. She was afraid that song September would see something. She could only hold her and get into the bed.

"It's not appropriate to do something shameful tonight. Song September, I'll let you go first."

Song Jiuyue's eyes flashed a smile. He knew that this man was shy. He had a strange sense of pride in his heart. He nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

Fu Yan was relieved. She looked down at the woman in her arms, reached for her head, held her close, and closed her eyes.

Until the sun climbed all the way from the floor to the bedside, song September felt his feet warm, vaguely opened his eyes, just saw the man standing in front of the French window, the golden light came from his body, plated him with a layer of Phnom Penh, the whole person was a few silk of precious.

Her heart swings, unexpectedly does not have the heart to disturb this scene, can only look at this scene tenderly.

It seems that the heart has a sense of general, Fu disaster back, see this person's line of sight, eyebrows pick.

"It's a fine day today. Song September, where do you want to go?"

Song Jiuyue reaches for his hand and discovers that he and Fu are wearing a pair of pajamas. His face turns red. He feels like thousands of ants are beating their fists on their hearts.

Fu Ji picked her up, took her to the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and gave it to her.

"Where do you want to go today?"

Song Jiuyue takes the toothbrush and presses the button. Her mind is full of "buzzing" sound. She shakes her head. She doesn't know where to go. Although there are many troubles recently, she doesn't know where to go if she really wants to go out to play.

After brushing his teeth, he took the towel from Fu Ji and wiped his face. He found that this guy's service was very considerate this morning. He had a hook on the corner of his mouth and stood on tiptoe to print a kiss on his chin.

Fu Qian's eyebrows are very useful.

They drag off downstairs. Aunt Qiu has already prepared breakfast. Song Jiuyue can't eat any more. He thinks whether he wants to see Jiang Ying later, but Fu Jin seems to see what she thinks.

"Now let her calm down. She and Sheng Lang can't be helped by others. They have been pestering for so many years. Only they can understand what they think. Outsiders can't understand such feelings. Darling, I've known Jiang Ying longer than you. She's not as cowardly as you think. She'll handle it well."

Song Jiuyue nodded and saw Fu Jin, who was reading the newspaper carefully. A smile flashed in his eyes. He took out snacks from the cabinet beside him and put them on the coffee table happily. Today, he planned to eat and die.

"Put it back."

Fu Jiao folded the newspaper and said so three words faintly. How could this man be like a child? Dinner is not good, but snacks are not good.

"No."

Song September said so two words, want to take a packet of snacks to open, but Fu Qian suddenly grabbed it.

Fu Jin's brow frowned for a while, bent over to hold the snacks on the tea table in her arms, and planned to put them upstairs. It was better to find a place to hide them.

But every time he took a step, song Jiuyue followed him, staring at the snacks in his arms.

Fu Yan's mouth was crooked. He stopped suddenly and looked at the man. His voice was a little banter.

"Song September, is it time for you to lose weight? When I held you last night, I found you had a small stomach

Fu Yan said this on purpose. In fact, song September has a very good proportion of body, with chest and buttocks, and regular exercise. His skin is very delicate and feels like silk.

Especially every time she calls, the voice is soft

Stop!! Stop! What is he thinking! Now we're talking about snacks

Fu Yan shakes his head, trying to get rid of the unhealthy thoughts in his head. As soon as he wakes up, he hears song September's voice.

"Why should I lose weight? I can't afford it."

Fu Yan's hand trembled. She thought that this was a damned truth. She pinched her face in a funny and angry way.

"Don't eat dinner, just eat snacks, you still feel reasonable, song September, how old are you? Are you ashamed? "

Song Jiuyue's face is red and his neck is thick. He can't refute him. He can only look at him with a blink of an eye and squeeze the corner of his coat with his fingers.

Fu Yan turned his head, this matter has no discussion, if it goes on like this, this woman's nutrition can't keep up, thinking that her woman may be malnourished, she frowned fiercely.He marched up the stairs and locked the snacks in the cupboard. Then he planned to turn around and go downstairs. After two steps, he turned around and saw the snacks on the top of the cupboard. He smoked at the corner of his mouth.

The man thought that her height of 1.68 meters could not be seen, so he couldn't see it. In front of his height, there was no way to hide all the snacks. It was estimated that this was something she was going to make for supper. Fu Yan mercilessly held down the snacks on the top of the cupboard, put them into the cupboard and locked them together.

When I went downstairs, I saw song Jiuyue holding Xiaohei and sitting on the sofa pitifully, sighing, as if he had treated her badly.

Xiao Hei is such a powerful leopard. Now he is not good at dogleg around Song September. I don't know how. Fu Jin thinks that Xiao Hei's smile is flattering and dazzling.

Song Jiuyue holds Xiaohei's paw, pinches its meat pad, grabs the scratch, and Xiaohei's paw immediately retreats. After a few seconds, he takes the initiative to put it into song Jiuyue's hand. One person and one leopard play this game all the time, but he ignores Fu Qian beside him.

Fu Yan knows that song Jiuyue is angry with himself. He tugs at the corner of his mouth. What's the use of playing with a silly leopard? In the end, he doesn't want to please him. After all, that silly leopard can't buy lipstick for her.

Song September played with Xiao Hei for a while, got up and went upstairs. When he came down again, he changed his casual suit and led Xiao Hei to the direction of the training room.

Fu Jin was completely ignored. Seeing Xiao Hei walking leisurely beside song September, he had a feeling that he was not as good as a leopard.

I bit my teeth and got up to follow.