MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

These two words let song Huanshu's anger burst out in an instant. As soon as he raised his hand, the slap would fall again. Since this rebellious girl came to his home, he was not happy for a day.

Song Jiuyue closed her eyes and made sarcastic remarks. Let's fight. She has completely despaired of the family.

"Dad, let my sister go back. The Fu family has already said that they will get married in three days."

Song Yan stops song Huanshu's elevated hand and acts like a coqueter. Looking at Song September's eyes with provocation, she can play the role of a peacemaker.

"Sister, you go back. Dad is angry now. When he's gone, you can have a good communication."

Song September's eyes flashed a trace of irony, light up, sort out some messy hair, in the eyes of everyone, stepped out of the door of the Song family.

Yes, she's from the countryside. She doesn't deserve such a luxury villa. So the day she was taken back, she used her savings to rent an apartment outside.

Only at a special moment can she be allowed to step into the door of the Song family. This special moment is naturally when song Yan is in trouble and needs her song September to be the head of the injustice.

The more song Jiuyue thinks about it, the more she feels sad. Sometimes she really hopes that she is not the Song family, maybe she is just a baby, so she will feel better.

But her face, like song Yan's, doesn't allow her to cheat herself.

Pulled the corners of the mouth, tears rolled down the face, forced by a strange man, even if, should give her warm family, but want to push her to the fire pit.

The street lamp pulls her shadow very long and covers the whole street. The city's lights are bright, but none of them are open for her.

Song Jiuyue was crying bitterly. In the end, he could only wipe his tears and drag his tired body back to the apartment.

Back pain, face pain, the whole body is in pain, also is in pain.

Since the Song family has decided to marry her to the Fu family, they won't give her a chance to escape halfway. Besides, her adoptive father and mother are in poor health. Song Huanshu is holding her life.

Song Jiuyue lies in bed and sleeps. In the middle of the night, he has a high fever. When he gets up, he feels a few pills and puts them into his mouth.

……

The news of the Fu family's disfigurement and amputation is known to all in Los Angeles, so even though the Fu family is in a high position, no girl is willing to marry in.

When the master of the Fu family learned that someone didn't dislike his grandson, he waved his hand and immediately decided the wedding three days later.

Fu Ji sits in front of the French window with good light. The phone in his hand makes his brow frown tightly and sends out cold air all over his body.

"No!"

He stuffy vomit these two words, stretched out fingertip to rub to rub temple.

"Brother, what do you want me to do with your wedding? At the beginning, you told the old man that if a girl is willing to marry you against those rumors, you will get married."

Fu Yan's tone is a bit of schadenfreude. He is glad that he is not the eldest in the family. Otherwise, he will have a headache if he is urged to marry every day.

"It's just a decoration. You haven't even met that woman before, and there's no spark left. But since she's married to the Fu family, I'll take good care of her for you."

Fu Yan's mouth was hooked, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes. After all, this elder brother is a wolf in the army. It's hard to come back in a year, and that woman can only live a few lives.

He leaned on the sofa, put his legs on the glass table carelessly, and said something.

"Brother, you'd better marry a doll. She's obedient, beautiful and not upset."

"Go away..."