Song Jiuyue thought that this person would pull her up, but after waiting for a while, there was no sound, so he could only look around and find that Fu Yan was weaving in a decent way. He suddenly laughed and burst into tears. He took the mobile phone and photographed it.

She edited the picture and didn't show Fu Jin's head. Then she tweeted and matched the words.

- it's cold. I helped my boyfriend to knit a scarf. I haven't finished it for a long time. My boyfriend is very worried. Because he showed off with others, he is helping me to knit it now.

Although this love filled microblog makes people think that it's a show, it's really love. The comments are all a string of "ha ha ha ha ha".

Song Jiuyue just used to make complaints about it so much that she didn't think that micro-blog had transmitted this trend to her. So the micro-blog was immediately pushed to the top. Netizens smelled sweet smells and came to watch the crowd. They only felt themselves showing their faces, and finally could only cover their noses and sweet noses.

"That's lovely. I want a boyfriend like that, too."

"I feel like I've been hit hard. I wish you a long life together."

"It's so warm. My boyfriend's hands are so beautiful. Although he didn't show his face, he still thinks he's a handsome guy, someone else's boyfriend..."

Netizens are joking that this microblog is too loving. Everyone's attitude towards song Jiuyue is better. In the past, everyone thought that this was just Fu Shao's predecessor, but now they have found true love, and they are still so kind, so naturally they have to be blessed.

Song Jiuyue really didn't expect that this microblog could still be searched. The title was still someone else's boyfriend. He thought it was funny. He took a look at Fu Jin, and then he went over to kiss him in the face and took his things.

"So last time you were sneaking, were you learning how to weave a scarf?"

It was Fu's turn to push off the scarf. She was not as angry as a little girl.

This makes me even more angry.

Song September can only speed up the speed of their own scarf, eyes gentle, until song September's eyes flashing, Sheng Xiaosu? So she's going to be herself, isn't she? But she still likes to call her Su Xiaoxiao.

After a while, Su Xiaoxiao has come with the cake. Seeing song Jiuyue's expression, she reaches for her face.

"What's the matter?"

"Did you write a book?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not expect that this person actually knew, took a look at the computer on the desk, instantly understood, gentle face down.

"You should know the name in a few days."

Song September took the spoon and began to eat the cake, but he still couldn't figure out what the man was going to do. His brow was frowning all the time. Finally, he could only tentatively ask.

"You and Shen Bai..."

Su Xiaoxiao's hands typing on the computer should be in reply to the person just now.

"He has a story with Su Xiaoxiao, but he has nothing to do with Sheng Xiaosu."

Song Jiuyue was relieved, but she felt sorry. The cake in her mouth didn't seem very sweet. Although Shen Bai was hateful, she always thought that there would always be intersection between the two people's lives. Now Su Xiaoxiao has made an end in person. It seems that the story of the two people really ends here.

She sat here for a while, in fact, there was nothing else. She just wanted to see if this person was well. Among all the people, Su Xiaoxiao was the most pitiful and humble one.

When she left, she specially hugged each other and finally got on the bus. Fortunately, she brought roses here today, which added a touch of fiery red to Su Xiaoxiao's plain life.

The next day, the Fu family made a special call and said that she was going to have dinner tonight. So early, she prepared the clothes she was going to wear for the evening and made a special appearance.