MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

"I can't play with women like you. I said Shen Bai, it's time for you to stop being sick."

The corner of Shen Bai's mouth smoked to smoke, this Ya of is to curse him or how of.

"The women I sleep with are very clean, but you are still young. You are not ashamed."

Shen Bai, disgusted, took a sip of red wine.

Fu jintiao eyebrows, young? Is that possible.

Shen Bai looked at each other's expression, suddenly felt a thrilling, some wonderful face, slowly put down the cup in his hand.

"Who is it?"

Fu Ji chuckled and drank all the things left in the cup. He threw four words lightly - it's none of your business. He left here. After leaving the gate, he wanted to call song Jiuyue. As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he hesitated and finally leaned on the back of his chair.

"Go to the old house."

Mo nodded, thinking that the number of times this person has recently gone to the old house seems to have become more and more. Is it because Miss Song thinks it's impossible? If the boss has no sense of propriety, he won't have such a sense of propriety.

The car soon drove to the old house outside, Fu Jin asked the housekeeper, only to know that song September did not come back, in a moment some anger.

Take out the cell phone, a vicious press, the number will dial in the past.

Song Jiuyue is still thinking about the interview tomorrow. He has been looking up the information on the Internet, but he has not noticed the ring tone at all.

Finally, she went to the toilet to wash her face, and then came to the living room again. Soon, she heard the sound of smashing the door outside.

Frowning, this kind of place, there should be no hooliganism, some uneasy stood up, went to the door of the living room, across the cat's eye to see.

When he aimed at Fu Yan's angry face, he trembled and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Song September, open the door!"

Song September retreated two steps, and his face was a little pale. What did this man come here for? Did he have any sense of shame and dare to come here.

She was a little flustered and pulled over the sofa, pressed the door tightly, and went to check the windows of the villa. When she found that they were all closed, she was relieved.

After all this, the sound of smashing the door outside the door continued. Fu Yan was obviously impatient, and even his voice was a bit gnashing her teeth.

Song Jiuyue didn't dare to make a sound. As soon as he turned off the light in the living room, he trotted upstairs and closed the door of the bedroom tightly. The whole person was in the quilt, and his eyes were staring out without blinking.

The sound of smashing the door still came from downstairs. After a few minutes, she heard only a "bang". Her heart trembled and her uneasiness grew bigger and bigger.

There was sweat on the forehead, and the sound of footsteps came from the stairs very quickly, very heavy

Song September bit her lips, with a trace of tears in her eyes. What is he going to do? How can he let her go.

"Song September, you've got a lot of guts, don't you? I'll blow up the door today."

Fu Jin is laughed by this female popularity, how, two people happen that kind of thing, still want to escape now?

He stepped back and winked at Mo Yi, who was next to him. The corner of Mo Yi's mouth smoked. He only thought that the boss was crazy tonight and blew up his sister-in-law's door. What the hell was he doing.

He always had a good temper. He couldn't help swearing. However, he could not disobey the boss's orders. He could only put the small explosives on the door.

Song Jiuyue is still in the quilt, listening to the sound outside the door, her palms have overflowed with sweat, and her heart beat so violently that her whole body is about to burn.