MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

Song Jiuyue can't believe it. Besides threatening her with his adoptive father and mother, he even uses Chen Yibai. What else can they do.

"Isn't that fool still in the hospital? Autism, right? I still don't know how to speak. In September, don't blame dad. If you don't listen to me any more, that fool's medicine will be gone. "

Song Huanshu's voice was light, and he didn't feel anything. His eyes were gloomy, and he looked at his daughter deeply.

When I took her back, besides Yanyan's persuasion, it was also because the daughter's appearance was not bad after all. If anyone could climb to Los Angeles, it would be the best use of everything.

Just how long ago, when she was about to play a role, her wings became hard, ah.

There are tears in Song September's eyes. Chen Yibai, her autistic brother, is the deepest warmth in her heart. How can they do this

"Dad, I beg you, if you have anything, just come to me. Don't blame other people..."

Her voice was imploring and feeble, but all the people in the hall were like a greedy lion, trying to swallow her.

"Sister, I'd like to ask you to help me a lot."

Song Yan immediately stood up and looked at Song Huanshu in a strange way.

"Dad, you really are. What can't you say? You have to scare my sister like this. If my sister misunderstands you again, won't our family be more distant?"

Misunderstanding?

This song Yan is really able to open her eyes and tell lies, but song September is too lazy to argue. Her eyes sweep from Song Yan's face one by one, and suddenly she feels extremely ironic.

"Dad, mom, I'm in Fu Shao's place..."

Why does she have to live, so tired.

"Song September, you are still hesitating, don't you? What do you think you are? Sister Yanyan has already done that to you, but you don't want to. I think you are on purpose. How can you be so arrogant when you marry into the Fu family?"

Song Jiaojiao looks at the person standing with disdain on her face. It's really not pleasing to the eye, especially the face. She wants to scratch a few knives on it.

"I didn't!"

Song was shocked by the pride in his eyes. He was shocked by the pride

So a thought, immediately jumped up, a slap to the face of song September threw in the past.

Song September caught off guard and got a slap. The pain on her face made her shiver. An 18-year-old girl tried her best to shake it. It was not easy.

Her face immediately swelled up, with five clear finger prints engraved on it.

Song Yan rubs her hands and feels hurt.

"Cousin, people who grow up in the countryside are not cheeky. My hands are sore and red when I hit them like this."

There was a flash of pleasure in Song Yan's eyes, but it was only a flash, and she began to scold song Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, your temper is spoiled. She is also your cousin. How can you beat someone? Apologize quickly."

"I don't want her to scare me with that kind of eyes. Hum, I'll dig out her eyes next time.

Song Jiaojiao sat down with a shriveled mouth. He didn't even bother to give song Jiuyue a look in his eyes. He took his chopsticks and began to pick his own vegetables.

Song Yan's face is a little worried. She quickly walks up to song September to see the injury on the other side's face, but song September pats her outstretched hand away.

"Don't be hypocritical, song Yan. I know what kind of person you are."