The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

As soon as the man's voice was finished, another man's eager voice rang out.

"If you want to play, don't take me with you. You are not afraid of my fear. What if she is ill? After all, she has played with so many men, and you are not afraid to be dirty."

Their voices were loud, and they insulted song and September on such matters.

A trace of tears flashed in her eyes, but she could not help falling down. Her face was pale and could only stand at a loss.

"Why is it so busy here?"

The frivolous man's voice sounded. People looked up and saw Fu Tsai carrying a glass of red wine. He was looking at this side with his eyebrows raised. His bright red lips were slightly hooked. As soon as he appeared, all around him became quiet. The powerful atmosphere, like a mountain, pressed down on the crowd. Just as the demon king saw the ancient gods and Buddhas, the men who just clamored were like the devil who saw the ancient gods and Buddhas. No one in Los Angeles did not know Fu Shao, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

Song September tightly pursed her lips and did not look at Fu Tsai, but she could feel that Fu Tsai's eyes fell on her through the walls. She looks like a dog that no one wants, but he is a new man that everyone is afraid of.

Fu xueya is standing beside Fu Tsai, with some anxiety on her face. It seems that she brought Fu Tsai here.

"Why not? Or were you actually talking about me

Fu Tsai's eyes passed over the white faced men, and his voice was light and fluttering. However, it hit several people's hearts like a punch, shaking all over. Even his legs were hopeless and they wanted to kneel down. His family had already explained that they would not offend Fu Tsai. He never played cards according to the common sense, just like the ancestors in Los Angeles You have to carry it.

"Fu Fu Shao, how dare we I dare to discuss you. I just don't like this shameless woman and want to humiliate her

"Oh?"

Fu Tsai's face seems to smile, fingers pinch the goblet tightly, some sparks in his eyes, humiliate her? His people can't be told by others!

"Bang!"

Clear goblet shattering sound, accompanied by sharp glass scratching the ground, timid women have screamed, goblet broken in those men's feet, broken glass slag high bounce, in one of the face scratch a trace, light blood immediately overflowed.

"Fu Shao..."

Several men have some legs soft kneeling on the ground, eyes red, voice shaking can not get a complete word.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking."

Fu Tsai's mouth with a smile, turned to look at Song September, the crowd, she stood quietly, such as a lily on the edge of the cliff, fragile, poor, but his side, need not a weak woman, she wants to be strong

"Are you going to cry?"

Fu Tsai's tone of voice with some pity, people were excited by his tone of the whole body a shake, where they have seen Fu Shao so softly talking to women.

But Fu Tsai had already stepped forward with long legs. Standing in front of song and September, looking at the other party's face full of cowardice, Fu Tsai had a certain hatred of iron but not steel.

Just being bullied? All silent, how this woman is so stupid, how she is so big.

"Or Have you been bullied? "

His eyes around a circle, with a faint smell of bloodthirsty, we all pretend to be grandchildren, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Song Jiujiu didn't like this kind of gaze. All the people put their eyes on her, which made her uncomfortable and at a loss.

Fu Tsai doesn't expect this person to spit out any other words. This woman always chooses to make peace or not to argue with others. In the final analysis, it is still too kind. In a place like Los Angeles, kindness is useless.

"She is a member of my Fu family. Bullying him is tantamount to having a hard time with my Fu family. You are looking for death."

When the voice dropped, several people on the scene could not help but shiver.

A little surprise flashed in Song Yan's eyes. When her eyes turned to Fu Tsai, she became timid. Fu tsan, a man who many women want to marry in Los Angeles, would be nice if he could marry himself.