pet addiction

Chapter 124 Jiangxi I'm Hot (7)
Ruan Jiangxi smiled and poured Song Pangshao a glass of milk.

Fatty Song poked his nose into the milk dish, while wagging his tail at Ruan Jiangxi, who spilled milk all over the table, he was very happy: "Wow, woof!"

Ruan Jiangxi said with a straight face, "Song Ci, don't spill it on the table."

Fatty Song obediently lay down on the table, licking the milk in an orderly manner.

Ruan Jiangxi patted the dog's fur: "My Song Ci is really obedient."

After listening to the whole process, Lu Qianyang felt goosebumps all over the floor. Looking at Song Pangshao who was still chubby even though he lost weight, and Ruan Jiangxi who had a face as gentle as water, Lu Qianyang couldn't help but advise: " Jiangxi, can you give your family Song Xiaoshao a name that is more animal-like." Lu Qianyang searched his stomach, and said one by one, "Wangcai, blessing, congratulations, Xiaohua Xiaocui or something, otherwise It’s good to be called Xiaoyuan Xiaopang, how festive, auspicious and realistic.” Lu Qianyang lay on the table, interacting with Song Panggou, “My Song Pangshao is a VIP among poodles, so it’s good to call him a VIP. Isn’t it? Song Guibin.” The chubby little bird didn’t even glance at her, gave her a chubby back, and continued to lick the milk. Lu Qianyang rolled his eyes and poked it with his fingers, “Look at this one without a single hair White hair," looking up at Ruan Jiangxi eagerly, "What do you think of being called Xiaobai?"

Song Pangshao raised his head: "Wow, woof, woof!" He didn't want to be called Xiaobai by such a stupid name, Wangcailaifu Xiaoyuan and Xiaopang are even more stupid, it is a purebred poodle, and its white hair is more heroic How heroic and courageous!Song Pangshao stared at his dearest Jiangxi with round eyes, "Wow, woof." Not Xiaobai!I would rather die than surrender!

"Song Ci is very good." Ruan Jiangxi hugged Song Pangshao into his arms and gently rubbed his stomach, "I'm used to it."

"Woof, woof, woof!" Song Pangshao happily licked the milk from Ruan Jiangxi's hand.

Song Pangshao was obviously very satisfied with the name Song Ci.

Lu Qianyang was powerless: "I'm afraid your Young Master Song won't get used to it."

Ruan Jiangxi turned a deaf ear to it, holding Song Gougou's fat and soft body, and asked it: "Song Ci, are you hungry? I'll make you a supper."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"The nanny had already fed it when she left, so there is no need to feed it anymore. Even if it loses a few pounds, it is still the heaviest among poodles. It is already three-high, so I can't eat it anymore." Lu Qian The sheep complained, "You don't know, I took it to the pet shop to take a bath the day before yesterday, and other bitches didn't want to have a bath with it. They must think it is fat. If you feed it again, it will be a bachelor."

"Woof, woof, woof!" Fatty Song barked his teeth and claws at Lu Qianyang, as if about to pounce on him.

Lu Qianyang got into a fight with it, and pointed to the electronic scale next to the refrigerator: "Why, are you still not convinced that you are fat? If you have the ability, you can stand on the electronic scale!"

There is an electronic scale in the living room, which Lu Qianyang bought for Song Pangshao three months ago, just to urge her artist to lose weight for Pangshao, so Song Pangshao was very curious that day, so he squatted on the electronic scale and played for a while , and then Ruan Jiangxi didn't make supper for it that night. From then on, Fat Shao Song never played on the electronic scale again.

Song Pangshao scratched the table, scratched his stomach, jumped off the table, and squatted on the electronic scale.

Lu Qianyang smiled and bent over: "Jiangxi, look, its weight is almost three."

Ruan Jiangxi just glanced at it, and his brows were gloomy: "I lost a lot of weight." Then he asked Fatty Song, "Song Ci, come here, I'll make you a supper." Looking at Lu Qianyang, "Do you want bacon?" and ham."

Lu Qianyang really wanted to go up and smash this electronic scale.

(End of this chapter)