The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Chen was dressed in military uniform, black leather boots, light on the table, eyebrows cold, mouth has been light hook, hands of the gun kept spinning, occasionally a aiming, not far from the target will move, full circle.

"Xiaozai, you're doing a good job in the arms business. Now I'm short of some guns. When can you throw up something?"

Fu Tsai bit his teeth, his things can be the best, not impossible to give, but he threatened him with song September, or let him remember a stroke in his heart.

Fu Tsai took the coffee on one side and took a sip. The man on the phone was very silent. There was no voice coming again. Oh, he was talking about business with him.

"Ten thousand, no more. You'll get divorced as soon as you come back."

Fu Chen picks eyebrow, ten thousand is ten thousand, anyway some earn, that nominal wife he does not know what situation, also have no interest son to understand, woman this kind of creature, trouble.

Fu Tsai hung up the phone and knew that Fu Chen would not go back on his promise. He was so happy in his heart that he would take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau when song September divorced his elder brother.

At this time, Mo opened the door and walked in. He was stunned to see the people who were still waiting here.

"You're not gone, boss? Miss song has gone. "

Song September left?

The excitement in Fu Tsai's heart dissipates. Where she can go now is to go to the Song family for dinner.

For her, the Song family is a bottomless pit, which will swallow her up, even the dregs. But she still went and didn't want him to accompany her.

This dead woman.

Fu Tsai got up, pursed his mouth, and went down the stairs all the way. Mo swallowed his saliva and followed him.

And song September this time, has arrived at the Song family villa, a glimmer of firmness flashed in his eyes, opened the door and got off the car.

Every time she entered the Song family, she felt like a war. Besides, she was still fighting alone. Every time, she was always scarred. These were her relatives.

Song September walked in and nodded to the housekeeper at the door. He heard the voice coming from the villa from afar.

"Cousin, song September really went to Fu's house. Just like her, being bullied is a small matter. If something bad happens, the problem will be big."

Song Jiaojiao peeled the grapes and said that her nails dyed with purple grape juice also had two colors.

Next to them were the other members of the Song family.

Song Yan also sat on one side of the sofa, hair soft, one side of the light left behind the ear, showing a small sexy clavicle.

Hearing song Jiaojiao's words, a little smile flashed on her face, but it was only for a moment. The smile could not be noticed. There was a faint blush on her white face.

"Arrogant, no matter how to say, she is also my sister."

Xie Juan's face shows a trace of satisfaction. Yan Yan has been like this since she was a child. She is knowledgeable and reasonable. When she was in school or now, she was the first place in the entertainment circle. When she entered the entertainment circle, she was still the national goddess. This daughter has always been her pride.

"Oh, cousin, I know that you are kind-hearted, but song Jiujiu grew up in a small town when she was young. That kind of place is so poor and small that it doesn't even have a similar shopping mall. What kind of world can she see? What kind of family can she see? What can we do if she marries Fu family and loses our face?"

Song Jiaojiao took a tissue and wiped her fingers. The purple grape juice soaked the paper towel. The only 18-year-old girl's words were extremely ugly.

However, none of the people present stopped.