MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

Master Fu coughed awkwardly, thinking that his grandson would really stir things up.

Song Jiuyue's face trembled for a moment. The Fu disaster was so different.

After the meal was almost finished, the servant came up and took away the dishes. Fu Chen bent his mouth and took a piece of white paper with several big words on it -- divorce agreement.

This scene directly stunned everyone. Only song September was not surprised. His hand under the table was tight. He looked at Fu Qian and found that he was flattered and his face trembled.

Mr. Fu's face sank, and he put down the teacup with a heavy "bang".

"Xiaochen, what are you doing?"

Fu Chen picks eyebrows and pushes the divorce agreement to song September, with an unpredictable smile on her face.

"Miss Song, I think you should be psychologically prepared."

Song September calmly nodded and took the divorce agreement over. This appearance directly made master Fu angry.

"What are you doing here?"

"Grandfather, it's not easy to make a fuss. What's the age? You still believe in arranged marriage. Maybe someone else's brother has already had someone he likes outside."

Fu Yan's fingertips point on the table, but he stares at Song Jiuyue from the corner of his eyes, and his words are light. When he raises his eyes, he looks at Fu Chen with tacit understanding.

"Xiao Chen, this matter can't be fooled."

It's not fair for the poor girl to get divorced in September.

Fu Chen gets up, a military uniform outlines a perfect figure, the whole person looks at some thin, the face is also slightly serious.

"Grandpa, mom, I've made up my mind about this. If you don't agree, I won't come into this family any more."

He said, and his eyes turned on Song September. This woman is good, but she is not the type he likes, and she doesn't seem to like him. In this case, why use the engagement to bind others.

Song September felt that she had no choice but to put her name in the divorce agreement.

Where did you get the pen? Of course, it was Fu Jin who prepared it secretly.

This scene directly made everyone confused, and so did Mr. Fu. After reaction, he was planning to tear up the divorce agreement, but next to him, Mr. Fu quickly pulled it out, put it on his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said something jokingly.

"Song September, I didn't expect your handwriting was good. Brother, take it. This woman has nothing to do with you now."

This is like a promise, only the brothers can understand it.

"Well."

Fu Chen took the divorce agreement, turned and went upstairs. Everything happened between the lightning and flint. After the rest of the people reacted, Fu Chen's shadow had already disappeared.

"What a jerk!"

Fu's neck is red. He stares at Fu Yan and sits on the sofa in anger.

Song September felt that there should be nothing wrong with him. He got up and wanted to leave. Fu Jin's voice came back at this time.

"Song September, where are you going? I'll see you off."

Master Fu felt guilty about it. The girl was thinking about how to make it up. When he raised his eyes, there was no one else in the living room.

That's ridiculous! It's all bullshit!

White Wan this time just reaction come over, some helpless knead rub temple, these two sons, that is not fuel-efficient lamp, grow up from childhood inverse bone, stubborn up a few cows all cannot pull.

"Dad, forget it."

Fu Jiangsheng sighed and took the cup beside him. After a sip of tea, he frowned.

"I just feel aggrieved. The child is good, but we owe him."

Two people are still in the living room to discuss how to make up for song September, has been out of the Fu Family Mansion song September is directly on the Fu disaster car.

Fu Yan is in a good mood. His eyebrows and eyes are smiling. He drives the car seven or eight times. Song September's heart is raised.

"Fu Jin, look at the road. I don't want to die."

Fu Yan picked his eyebrows and stepped on the accelerator, which was quite serious at this time.

"Song September, do you regret it?"

Song Jiuyue shakes his head, what regret, originally no feelings, this time even feel a little relaxed, at least with Fu Yan together, will not feel guilty.

At the thought of this, she trembled. Why should she think of him.

When she got divorced, she didn't know what to do next. She turned around and saw Fu Ji, who was driving with a concentrated face. Suddenly, she found that she couldn't see through this person, such as why he chose him, why he wanted to entangle with himThis road can not drive to the end, just like her future life, it is also so erratic and endless.

The car finally stops in front of the villa. After getting out of the car, Fu Ya holds song Jiuyue in her arms. She looks down and finds that song Jiuyue's eyes are clear and the corners of her mouth are crooked.

after putting the person on the sofa, she lovingly scrapes the tip of her nose. Xiao Hei shakes around their feet and shakes Fu Ya with her tail from time to time.

Song September is still confused until now, until Fu Yan's hot breath came from her ear, her face suddenly became hot, and she wanted to push people away.

"Don't move."

Fu Yan held her hand tightly and kept biting her earlobe. Song September felt that his body had lost feeling and let him tease her like that.

It seems that the whole person is about to soften.

Fu Jin kisses for a while, stops to look at the man, and finally gives him a hug. They go upstairs, while Xiao Hei is pitifully left below.

Tonight's Fu Yan is extremely enthusiastic. After the door of the bedroom is closed, she can't wait to kiss song September. She grabs her skirt with one hand. At last, both of them lie on the big bed.

"Hello..."

Song September pushed, to the other side was lust red eyes, heart trembled, silently let go of the hand.

Fu Jinru was pardoned. He was so excited that he gave each other a hard kiss. What's the feeling? This person finally belongs to himself completely. Song September is bound with Fu Jinru, and no one can stop him.

Lying on the bed after all, Fu Yan was worried about the rumors. At the beginning, she forced this person into her life. Even without her consent, did she blame him?