MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

When she helped the man to the sofa, she noticed that there was a cut in his abdomen, not like a gunshot wound, but like a knife wound.

She simply bandaged it and sat on the sofa waiting for the man to wake up.

When Sima Yue wakes up, he sees song September lying on one side. He looks down at his abdomen. The wound has been bandaged up. He takes off the towel on his forehead and doesn't say hello. He leaves like that. However, the kindness of saving lives is recorded.

Song Jiuyue vaguely hears the ring of her mobile phone. When she opens her eyes, there is no one in the room. If it were not for the bloody gauze, she would have thought that last night was just a dream of her own.

When I pick up the phone, I know it's song Yan.

Originally, song September didn't want to see this disgusting sister at all, but the other side repeatedly begged on the phone that there was something very important to discuss with her.

Song Jiuyue wanted to see what she was up to this time.

So without hesitation, he got up and took a ride to the cafe that song Yan had agreed to.

song Yan is still a neat dress, a small Chanel fragrant wind suit, spray on the body is also No. five perfume, because Fu Xueya spray, so she knows.

"Sister, you are here at last."

Song Yan gets up with hazy eyes and pulls song September to sit down.

"Sister, what happened last time was a misunderstanding. I really didn't expect that Jiaojiao would do it. After you left, I already scolded her."

Song Yan's voice with urgent, has been explaining, because speak too urgent, face red.

Song September lightly took back his hand and pursed the corners of his mouth. This person's moves are not the first time to use the trick of looking for a scapegoat and pretending to be poor.

Song Yan is embarrassed to see her face.

"Sister, you are married to a good family now. The status of the Fu family is enough for you to walk across Los Angeles. Unlike me, I still don't know where your destiny is..."

In Song September's eyes, there is some irony. This woman clearly likes Fu Jin, but she is just waiting for her to take the initiative.

"Do you want to marry Fu Jin?"

The voice is light, it seems that it's just a light question.

"Fu Shao doesn't think much of me. There are so many women around him. I don't know when I can see him. But if you help me, sister, maybe I have more opportunities than other women."

Song Yan talks about this and takes a sip of coffee, but the corner of her eye is secretly staring at Song September.

Song September pretended not to understand, fingertips on the table, not to say.

Song Yan always thinks that song September has changed. It seems to be temperament and other things. In a word, it's a bit unpredictable.

"Sister, won't you help me?"

Song Yan said, with tears in her eyes, and even stopped drinking coffee. Her whole face was like a lily suddenly drooping down, and she looked lovable.

Seeing that song September doesn't declare her position, song Yan has completely lost her patience. She seldom asks for help, especially for song September, whom she always looks down on. It's like eating a fly.

"I'm in a dilemma..."

Song Jiuyue takes a long sip of coffee, and glances at Song Yan's face. The corner of his mouth is hooked. What is turning over is faster than turning over a book.

At this time, the waiter brings up a new coffee to refill the cup for song Yan, who specially orders a hot one.

"Sister, this is blue mountain coffee. Try it."

Song September just want to take over, see song Yan put the coffee in her own hand, after a short period of Zheng Leng, reaction.

This woman, again.

"Sister, if you don't like it, you can tell me why you pour it on me. Do you know it's very hot?"

Song Yan's eyes are a little hazy, and her face is full of tears. She is wronged to death. When people around her see it, it must be a criticism.

However, there are many places where song September has been criticized. As soon as song Yan's words come out, people around her have already seen them. Some paparazzi secretly follow her and take out their cameras. Anyway, song Yan is now popular. As long as it's her news, it can definitely sell for a good price.

Song Yan's hands are red. It seems that they are very serious. There are people around. They are all paparazzi. It seems that everyone can't help it.

"You are, after all, someone else's own sister. You are so vicious."

"It's disgusting."

"I ruined that face at all."

People around said, fingers almost poked into song September's face.

Song September gets up and doesn't want to stay any longer. Anyway, song Yan has many tricks to pretend to be poor. In this respect, she is a master.

"Sister, don't you even want to help me with this?"

Song Yan tearful pull song September, a tear just hanging on the eyelashes, it looks really attractive.

However, song Jiuyue had been used to the other side's way for a long time."I didn't expect you to

Song Yan commissar wronged bow, this sentence is to let song September feel funny, how did she treat her?

"What did I just do to you?"

Song September's eyes are slanting. At ordinary times, no matter what kind of planting and framing, she is silent. Today, she opens her mouth, so song Yan is stunned. After she reacts, she is even more aggrieved.

"How can you treat me? Don't you have enough eyes? Elder sister, since you married into the Fu family, you have changed and treated me more mercilessly."

Song Jiuyue really wants to laugh. This person is really good at splashing dirty water. He pulls off song Yan and grabs her hand. He slaps her in the face.

"Pa!"

This voice stunned everyone. No one thought that song September would do it in front of so many people.

Song Yan is also stunned. After reacting, she touches her face, and the tears on her face are even more severe.

"Sister, you..."

"I am a vicious woman."

Song Jiuyue's eyes are faint. With these words, she pushes away the reporter who is still standing beside her. It's not until she goes far away that the paparazzi pick up the camera and shoot frantically.

It's really hot. It's not the same between sisters. Slapping people in public. It's definitely a proper headline if we want to send it out.

Song Yan's eyes flashed a trace of resentment, secretly biting teeth, before the small white suddenly began to grow tusks, she did not understand, how a person in a short period of time, become so fast.

"Miss Song, have you two been at odds with each other in private?"

"Miss Song, has your sister always been so vicious?"

The paparazzi want to poke the microphone into song Yan's mouth, but song Yan doesn't say anything except cry. After a while, the agent and the security guard come and pick up the person.

Song September finished this one, I do not know why, even feel happy to death, originally thought that he would be guilty, did not expect the slightest.

Paparazzi catch up with her figure, desperately want to interview, but song September only left a sentence.

"People like me who grew up in the countryside don't know what rules are."

Then I took a taxi and left without looking back.

In addition to helplessness, the paparazzi didn't know how to describe this person. They looked soft and weak. They didn't expect to be decisive.