Song Jiuyue skips by and looks at each other in disgust. Ji Chi, a man, has only interests in his eyes. Even his fiancee can frame him up for interests. It's disgusting to hide his ambition in the name of true love.

"I'm not afraid of you when you live, let alone when you die."

She said such a sentence and stood in front of Xiao Qinge. Xiao Qinge didn't speak. She just reached out and rubbed her head with a pet in her eyes.

Xiao Qinge still has an impression of Ji Chi. When he was a child, he ridiculed him severely. At that time, Ji Chi wanted to flatter the Xiao family and approached him step by step. He was a man who couldn't hide things. He hit each other immediately. I didn't expect that his sister would fall into his hands when he grew up.

Lips a hook, tone Sen cool mouth.

"Ji Chi, it's not me who said that there are not thousands of people who died in my hands, and there should be hundreds. Each of them has said that being a ghost will never let me go. But you see, I'm still alive and well, and so is the Xiao family. Those words are just the final declaration of dignity of the loser. I never care. Who wants to move Xiaoyue, I won't let go!"

Xiao Qinge pulls song Jiuyue behind him. He doesn't care about Ji Chi's dangerous eyes any more. Now he is at a dead end. What can he do? This time he's harmed his grandson. He can't tell how to be tossed in prison.

"Xiaoyue, let's go."

He pulled song September's sleeve, a pair of protect calf posture, song September quietly convergence, clever behind him, this just found that it's good to have a brother.

It seems very difficult, but it took only one day.

After getting into the car, Xiao Qinge began to dislike it. After all, it was a car that had hit a dead person. It sounded really unlucky. He immediately asked someone to pull a new car. They went to Fu Yan's villa.

Fu Jin is not at home, listen to Aunt Qiu say that the other party is still shengteng did not come back, Xiao Qinge face expression instantly changed, sister happened so big thing, that person did not know anything, how to protect her?

Song September quietly calls Fu Jin. Fu Jin knows that Xiao Qinge is coming. Her eyebrows frown and her buttocks leave the chair. But she thinks of something and sits down slowly.

Xiao Qinge's heart is so small that he is afraid that he has already hated him. It's the same when he goes early or late. He holds the pen and begins to deal with the documents. He thinks of something and opens his mouth to the people nearby.

"Mo Yi, since Xiao Qinge is here, I'm afraid the two young masters of Xiao's family can't sit down either. They will all come here tonight. You can call Fu's and ask xueya to come here. Everyone is young. Xueya is fond of playing. Recently, I don't think she wants to see a handsome man. Let her watch it tonight."

Mo nodded and immediately called the Fu family, but xueya only got one important news, saying that there was a handsome guy to watch tonight, and she immediately dressed up. God knows, since the big brother and the second brother were all settled down, she was faced with the urge to marry every day, and her head was big.

"Mo Yi, please tell my brother that if there is something to my taste tonight, I will thank him."

Fu xueya while making up, while on the phone said, and happily ran to the fitting room, began to choose a small foreign skirt.

At this time, Fu Jin was already preparing for a meeting. In the afternoon, he had a contract to sign with a foreign company, which required him to come forward in person, so a large group of people swarmed into the special elevator for the president.

However, Sheng Teng's high-level staff are all elite, and it can be seen that the boss is very happy today. After a silent look, they find that what is inserted in the pocket of the boss's suit jacket is not the marriage certificate.

Fu Jin pretends to take out the marriage certificate, opens it and looks at it silently. People around take a look at each other and immediately starts to flatter each other.

"It's a perfect match for the boss and Miss Song to get married. When you first got together, I knew there would be such a day."

"The boss and Miss Song are husband and wife, and you love each other so much that there will be a little princess in the future."

"The proud son is a fan of both of you, and my wife will give birth to you."

Fu Yan's mouth curved, in fact, the heart has blossomed, but in order to install a suit, just put the marriage certificate into the pocket.

"Is it?"

"Yes, boss, only you are worthy of Miss Song."

A group of high-level officials follow Fu Yan with their tails, and Fu Yan keeps smiling until he goes to the place where the contract is signed. He drops his marriage certificate on the ground, and the other party's boss picks it up.

"This Mr. Fu is young and promising. I didn't expect his wife to be so beautiful. You are a good match. Mr. Fu, happy wedding. "

The smile on Fu Jin's face didn't hold back and put the marriage certificate back in her pocket.

"Where, where."

The two exchanged greetings. Even if the contract was negotiated, the senior management of shengteng could see it. The boss came to show his marriage certificate on purpose tonight, and his heart was not on business at all.As soon as the contract was signed, Fu Qian left behind a group of high-level people and got on the bus to go home. When he passed the ice cream shop, he let Mo Yi stop.

It's raining outside, and there is no umbrella in the car, but the ice cream shop is newly opened. Many senior managers of the company have come to buy it, saying it tastes good. Suddenly, he wants to take it back to song Jiuyue.

"You wait here."

Then he took off his coat, and suddenly ran into the rain. The quick ink couldn't stop it. After a while, he saw his boss bring out two small boxes.

"Turn off the air conditioner, or this one will melt."

"Boss, you're wet. If you turn off the air conditioner, you'll catch a cold."

Mo Yi is worried. It's still early spring. When it rains, it's still cold. Besides, it's not far away. Let's put the ice cream for a while. It's OK.

"Turn it off. She's more choosy. She won't eat melted ice cream."

Fu Jin said so. He took a paper towel and wiped the water on his coat. He didn't think it was any good. It seemed that as long as the object was song September, he didn't feel strange about what he did.

As soon as Mo Yi turns off the air conditioner, he sighs endlessly. Many people on the Internet say how lucky miss song is to marry Fu Shao in Los Angeles, but only he knows that the boss keeps his posture low. In front of Miss Song, he is just an ordinary man.

The car slowly opened the rain curtain and drove towards the villa. The air-conditioned carriage was a little cold, but the human heart was very warm.

Song Jiuyue is waiting at the gate, holding a small umbrella, and seeing that a bodyguard has already gone to pick up Fu Qian, he runs quickly.