pet addiction

Chapter 125 Jiangxi I'm Hot (8)
"Wow, woof, woof!" Fatty Song was triumphant.

Lu Qianyang's depression was hard to express. She couldn't compare to Lord Song Ci for a piece of clothing, and she couldn't even compare to Song Fatty's supper. Lu Qianyang picked up the bag and left directly: "I wish you and Song Xiaoshao had a good meal." When she walked to the door, she remembered, "Sleep well tonight, Yu Dapai will definitely be late, you can get up later tomorrow, I'm leaving, Ann."

Ruan Jiangxi carefully instructed: "Be careful on the road."

Fatty Song showed off his might: "Wow, woof!"

Then, Ruan Jiangxi carried Song Fatty to the kitchen to start a small stove, Lu Qianyang sighed, closed the door and left.

The phone rang, Ruan Jiangxi turned off the fire, went to the living room to answer the phone, Song Fatty called in the kitchen dissatisfied.

It was Song Ci's phone number, and only when he met the real Mr. Song Ci would Song Fat Shao be left alone.

Ruan Jiangxi called softly, "Song Ci."

A certain dog in the kitchen responded immediately: "Wow, woof."

Ruan Jiangxi didn't pay attention to it, but hugged his mobile phone and turned his back to the kitchen. Fatty Song was a little lost, shaking his soft flesh, squatting on the wall in the kitchen.

"doing what?"

Song Ci's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was tired.

Ruan Jiangxi felt distressed: "Are you tired? I'm making supper for the dog."

Song Ci was never interested in Ruan Jiangxi's dog, he just said, "Make it for me next time." Not interested, of course, doesn't mean he doesn't mind.

Song Ci didn't think he liked Ruan Jiangxi's dog very much, so he didn't say so.

She should: "OK."

Song Ci was not at ease with Ruan Jiangxi: "I'll let Zhang Xiao go with me for the shoot tomorrow, and you can tell her any requests you have."

The night was very quiet, Song Ci's voice lingered in Ruan Jiangxi's ears from the phone, as pure as wine, very nice to hear.She smiled: "Don't worry, I can do it myself."

How could he not be worried? From the moment he got on the plane to now, Song Ci has never let go of his heart.

"If you're too tired, you don't need to shoot, and you don't need to worry about liquidated damages. As for the commercial, I'll invest in it for you." After a pause of three seconds, Song Ci's deep voice came again, "And your hand, it hasn't healed yet, Keep out of the water."

Ruan Jiangxi laughed, "Song Ci, you don't have to worry about me." The warm light cast a soft shadow on her face, "I'm not a child."

"I am your family member." Song Ci said in a deep voice, forceful and unreasonable, "Your parent."

She didn't deny it, but just laughed out loud and joked to the phone: "Master Song Ci, if you leave me alone, aren't you afraid that I will become arrogant and self-willed?"

She is not an arrogant person, but a Song Ci, which made her have willful thoughts. Love, indeed, makes people become arrogant and greedy.

Ruan Jiangxi's family members, Mr. Song Ci didn't mind at all, and his clear voice was decisive: "You can do this, if you like."

Ruan Jiangxi chuckled, and did not continue the topic: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"Why is it so late, it's not good for the stomach." Ruan Jiangxi's face darkened, unlike the usual gentleness, she told, "Song Ci, you have to eat on time."

"I don't want to eat, I miss you a little bit." Through the phone, Song Ci's voice was a little weak, hoarse and tired, echoing softly in Ruan Jiangxi's ear, he said, "Jiangxi, I want to see you." It was the first time Ci had tasted such a taste, which made him very powerless.

Why is she not?

"Want a video?"

Song Ci directly refused: "No." In a lazy tone, a little sexy, Song Ci was very honest and unabashed, and said, "Once I see you, I will want to hug you even more."

(End of this chapter)