Playing this kind of music in foreign countries did not mean to excite the people present. What song September didn't expect was that there were still people who could sing this little apple.

So a more exciting picture appeared, and people who were still outside the dance floor were also surging up.

“let"s go!”

Song September happy to die, pulling Fu Jin for a dance.

After giving birth to her baby, she became fat for a period of time. During that time, Fu Jin hired a private dance coach for her. The coach gave her some yoga, break dance and so on, but she just learned social shakes.

But The current situation, you don't have to say, the social shake is really quite appropriate. Song September took Fu Yan's arm and shook it, shouting: "husband, you shake like this with me!"

Fu Yan's good-looking eyes narrowed into a slit. Although he was not unhappy, it was obvious that he didn't dare to be interested in it.

Why?

Wocao, who is he? How can Fu Yan, the president of shengteng Empire, shake the society? impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Song September obviously saw Fu Jin's careful thinking. She understood the man's self-esteem, but today she just won't let him. After all, she has come out to play, so it's most important to have fun.

Song September has been dancing a little hot, so she threw down her coat. She was wearing a deep red V lining inside, which wrapped her body very beautiful.

A moment's pain.

This woman, dare to dress so charming in front of so many people.

He quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and took song September in his arms: "who let you dress like this?"

"I'm sure I'll dress better when I travel."

The expression on Fu Yan's face changed. After thinking for a while, he said, "you don't look good in this kind of clothes. This style is not suitable for you at all!"

“……”

Song September stopped dancing and looked at him seriously: "are you sure?"

"Well!"

A simple sentence, but it is very serious, as if from the heart of the speech, absolutely not into a little selfish.

Song September's enchanting red lips slightly pursed, and then chuckled: "what kind of clothes do you say are suitable for me?"

"Well? Let me see! "

Song Jiuyue thought that this question would bring Fu Qian down, but he really answered it.

"Here, that! You should look good in that woman's clothes. If there are so many men's occasions in the future, you will wear that kind of clothes! "

"That one?"

Song Jiuyue followed the direction of Fu Jin's finger to see the past, and there was no language after seeing it.

What kind of woman? She is obviously a grandmother. Her hair is all white. She should be at least 70 or 80 years old.

What's more, the clothes are very big and dark.

"You told me to wear this?"

"Well, it suits you very well!"

Fu Jin laughs, what he thinks in his heart is: "you can't see your waist, stomach and chest when you wear this kind of clothes, so no one will see your good figure."

Song Jiuyue naturally knew Fu Jin's careful thinking. After all, his husband was so overbearing that he didn't know, so he sneered at him.

"I'm old husband and wife, and you're still jealous. That's true!"

"What happened to my husband and wife?" Fu Qian's hand was on Song Jiuyue's waist, and then suddenly used a force, "don't mention the old husband and wife, even if now seventy-eight is about to die, then your beauty can only be seen by me.

I can only show you the women I've brought down. "

Song Jiuyue can't help laughing. In the face of her husband's jealousy, she really feels happy. After all, it also proves that the man loves him very much.

"Well, I promise you. Can you promise me one thing, too?"

Song began to bargain in September.

"What?"

"Dance with me. If you don't dance with me, I'll dress more charming in the future!"

Fu Jin's whole face is black, dancing? It doesn't exist.

It's impossible to dance. It's impossible in my life.

He stood there like a sculpture, and then with a reluctant face, song Jiuyue sighed and said, "the United States is finished and ready to go to Bali, when it's time to buy a swimsuit and a wave of swimsuit photos."

"You dare!"

"You won't dance with me anyway!"

"I jump!"

Seeing this, song Jiuyue immediately took Fu Yan's hand and jumped up happily.

No one could have imagined that Fu Jin, a cold-blooded president of this iceberg type, would one day drop his idol burden and let go of his air conditioning.

At the moment, with his wife, just like an ordinary person.For song September, she enjoyed such a day.

Why?

Because that's the life she always wanted.

After a song finished, it was dark again. Song September still wanted to go up and grab it again, but this time he didn't succeed.

"Oh, I didn't get it!"

But song Fu's success is just a consolation to you

"Good!"

At the end of the speech, the people who got on the stage began to speak excitedly. The accent should not be American, and the English they spoke was a bit nonstandard. Fu said it should be from Portugal, because that's the tone that people there speak American English.

He ordered an American folk song, which song September had never heard, but seeing that everyone was still so happy, she followed.

Just as he was twirling happily, the music stopped suddenly, and the people present did not move, even all of them went straight back.

Song September is confused. What the hell is going on? She's gone through it!

No, no, no, because it's normal.

"Husband, how can they..."

What's the matter? Before three words were asked, those who regressed suddenly formed a circle around the periphery, and they didn't know where they got the rose, one for each hand.

This What's going on.

Fu Yan's face was full of smile, then suddenly he reached out and hit a loud finger. In an instant, people around him began to sing an English song.

“i loveyou!”

It's a very old song, but it's classic. At the same time, a remote control plane flew to the center of the field.

It seems that all this has something to do with Fu's surprise. He doesn't know what it is.

It was not until Fu Jin took out the SLR from the gift box brought by the remote-controlled plane that song September came in a trance.

"Why give you such a big gift?"

Before that, he said he wanted to travel and wanted to change an SLR, but song Jiuyue chose phobia and didn't know which one was better after a long time, so he didn't buy it.

This is a custom-made one for her. Her name is engraved on the fuselage, and there is a pattern of a family of four on the back.

Song Jiuyue gave him a present and happily gave him a kiss on the face.

"Thank you, husband. I like the present very much!"

"Well? Just like this one? "

"Just like this? What do you mean

"Because I sent more than one!"

"What else is there?"

Song Jiuyue was confused. She turned her head and looked around, but she didn't see any other gifts. Unexpectedly, Fu Yan suddenly stepped forward at this time, and then kissed her wildly.

"Another gift is me. From today on, I will accompany you to every corner of the world, to every scenery you want to go, to be your personal entourage and photography. I will use this SLR to capture all your moments.

In September, I will record some until the end of my life

Song September instant eyes sour up, she looked at Fu disaster for a long time, can't say a word, she just slowly put his hand into his palm.

But she knew that she had married the right person in her life.

It is only now that she understands what true love is.

A couple for life! So good!