MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

Song September stood at the door, hearing the voice inside, with a trace of irony in the corner of his mouth.

They found her coming, and song Jiaojiao took the lead.

"Oh, who should I be? It's from the Fu family. Eh You're the only one. Where's your disfigured and lame husband

The voice is as arrogant as a princess. It seems that song September is an object that can insult and make fun of at any time in her eyes.

Song September did not speak, eyes turned to the side of Xie Juan, she did not export to stop song Jiaojiao, let her say so.

She's been through so many disappointments, and now she's in no other mood.

"Mom, Dad."

She called, changed her shoes at the entrance and went in.

Because of her arrival, the atmosphere is a little delicate, it seems that she is an outsider who accidentally intrudes.

Song Huanshu's face immediately floated a trace of kindness, but after seeing that song September was coming alone, the kindness slowly drew from his face, and his eyes were dark.

"No one in the Fu family followed?"

Song Jiuyue shakes his head. Who will follow her? I don't have a sense of being in the Song family, but I don't have a sense of being in the Fu family.

"Hum."

Song Huan Shu gave a faint hum and took a sip of tea. He stood up and sat down again. He was elegant and didn't seem to see the existence of song September.

is proud of as like as two peas. Song Yan is prettier than her. Who knows that the HID is like the same as sung Yan, so how can a person grow up in a humble place more beautiful than she is.

Her eyes are fixed on Song September with some sarcasm, and the corners of her mouth are hooked.

"I said, cousin, have you been married to the Fu family for so long? Haven't you ever been in someone's old house..."

The Fu family's old house is a symbol of identity and status. There are few people who can enter Los Angeles. Except for the upper class families, ordinary people don't even think about it.

Song Jiuyue didn't bother to pay attention to her and looked at the table in front of him.

But she did not speak, in other people's eyes can be tacit.

Xie Juan's face flashed a trace of disappointment. It seems that the eldest daughter has not been recognized by the Fu family. She was hoping to climb up to the Fu family through her. It's just that no one came to pick her up on the wedding day. It turns out that after so many days, she hasn't even stepped into the old house.

"Well, mom and Dad, don't forget what you want your sister to come back for today."

Song Yan stood up, face some soft, went to song September side, happy on her arm.

"Sister, my parents are just fighting for you. They don't mean anything else. It's hard to come back today. Why don't we get together happily? Housekeeper, let the chef serve dinner."

With song Yan's advice, everyone didn't say anything more, but song Jiaojiao's face was a little arrogant. Seeing song September sitting beside him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Hillbilly, sit over there. I don't want to sit with you."

Song Jiaojiao reaches for her hand and pushes it. She bumps it into the chair. Her elbow is red and swollen. She almost screams out in pain.

"Proud proud."

Song Yan lightly scolded a, some don't approve of of of looking at each other.

Song Jiaojiao curled his mouth and moved his position reluctantly. A trace of injustice flashed in his eyes and he said coquettishly.

"Cousin, they just don't want to sit next to her. Who knows if these people from the countryside will have any diseases..."

Song Yan looks at each other angrily and helps song September. She is a little sorry on her face.

"Sister, Jiaojiao, she's still young. She's self willed. Don't worry about her."

Song September pursed her mouth, escaped song Yan's help, and found a place to sit down.

Song Yan's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, but she didn't care too much. She turned and sat beside song Jiaojiao.

The song Huan felt more and more cold when she listened to the book, but it was different when she saw this scene.