pet addiction

Chapter 169 Dating (3)
All of a sudden, the sound of the camera shutter was heard very ignorantly, Ruan Jiangxi's brisk steps paused, and the smile on his lips faded away.

Song Ci held her in his arms and kissed her: "Don't you like it?"

She is an entertainer, so she was walking on the street without any disguise and was secretly photographed. As expected, Ruan Jiangxi was a little discouraged: "We should pretend."

Song Ci straightened Ruan Jiangxi's wind-blown hair: "Let's go to the car."

Ruan Jiangxi shook her head, holding Song Ci's hand, she complained to him: "I don't like them writing your name on entertainment newspapers."

Song Ci's name is more suitable for appearing in financial newspapers. How can a man like him, a man of heaven, be a topic of conversation after dinner.

Ruan Jiangxi frowned even more, and said in a gloomy tone: "I don't like groups of women staring at your photos in the newspapers, coveting your beauty."

The tone is very irritable and a little sour.

Ruan Jiangxi is usually used to the calm and breezy, and Song Ci really likes this look of pennies and bucks.With a big smile on the corner of his mouth, he rubbed Ruan Jiangxi's frowning eyebrows: "The second reason is very good."

Song Ci praised so much, Ruan Jiangxi's eyes were clouded with suspicion.Without further explanation, Song Ci led her, walked back, and stopped in front of the green belt on the street.

"She doesn't like you taking pictures of me, and I don't like being in the newspaper."

Song Ci suddenly opened his mouth, and only said one sentence, not angry but mighty, his obviously charming face revealed fatal danger.

Behind the bushes at half a person's height, a head slowly emerged. The man was wearing a peaked cap, a black-framed mirror, and a camera hanging around his neck. He walked out of the green belt tremblingly, and took off the camera with trembling hands: "I, I... I... I will delete it."

The paparazzi swears that he really happened to be photographed, and he definitely has no guts to follow.

Then, the paparazzi consciously deleted the photos, not to mention the pain in his heart. He just took a lot of intimate photos, and even took a photo of Song Shao’s face. All of them were headlines. When I deleted them, my hands were shaking with distress .

"and many more."

The paparazzi paused, sweating profusely on his head, and looked up at the female artist who had frequently appeared in newspapers recently.It's really different from the rumors, noble and gentle, easy to get along with.

Ruan Jiangxi asked: "Can you show me the photos you took?"

The tone was polite and gentle.

There hasn't been such a dignified artist in the entertainment industry for a long time. The paparazzi quickly handed over the camera in his hand, and then he didn't dare to look at it. He only felt that the adult next to Ruan Jiangxi was too deterrent.

"You shoot a lot."

After Ruan Jiangxi finished speaking, the paparazzi was dripping with cold sweat, a little regretful, Ruan Jiangxi said "thank you" again, the paparazzi was shocked, and was really conquered by Ruan Jiangxi's upbringing.

Ruan Jiangxi looked very carefully, one by one, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she said: "The camera can be zoomed in a little more, maybe because it is a little far away, it is a little blurry." She said He raised his head and smiled elegantly, "But the last picture was very nice, thank you."

The paparazzi was fooled by these polite words, and he was so ashamed that he waved his hands again and again: "No thanks, no thanks." He was sweating all the time behind his back. Although Ruan Jiangxi had a good temper, the person next to her was vicious at first glance. .

"Song Ci, I forgot to bring my camera." Ruan Jiangxi shook the camera in his hand with a smile, and said to Song Ci, "This is not bad."

"As long as you like it."

Then, Song Ci left with Ruan Jiangxi in his arms, Ruan Jiangxi left with his camera in his arms, the paparazzi stayed where he was, and the wind was messed up.

(End of this chapter)