pet addiction

Chapter 226 Abused White Lotus (8)
Gu Bai picked out his ears, and suddenly said to the phone: "Old Gu, my heart hurts, it really hurts."

In one sentence, I blocked all the yelling and cursing of Master Gu, and I was a little panicked: "Stinky boy, don't let it get you wrong, I just don't want to move out my Jiangxi hukou."

"Don't talk to me, I'm going to heal."

Then Gu Bai hung up the phone, and then Gu Ye really didn't call, his ears finally quieted down, Gu Bai smiled: "After so many years of being black, why are you still so soft-hearted." The smile on the corner of his mouth showed some helplessness, Then he took out a cigarette, lit one, stood on the side of the road, smoked heavily, his eyes fell in the distance, and remained still for a long time.

Ruan Jiangxi frowned and pursed her lips tightly. She only had such an expression when she was upset or angry.

"Don't be angry with him, he and his father are my family."

Ruan Jiangxi tugged on Song Ci's clothes, and he stopped talking: "I'm already angry."

She was a little at a loss, so she stood quietly, Qiu Shuijian looked at Song Ci with watery eyes.

With just one look at Xiao, Song Ci's heart softened so much that he lost his temper. He walked over and took her by the hand: "I'm not angry with you, but angry that I don't know anything about you. The one whose surname is Gu met you earlier than me."

Song Ci, do you know that it is not too late, when I was ignorant and didn't know about love, you broke into my half-life dream and used up all the luck in my life to meet you.

She looked at him, her eyes were as gentle as if she had drunk Jiangnan's Liren, she was slightly drunk, she didn't speak, she just looked at him.

"What's the matter?" Song Ci hugged her tightly, feeling inexplicably flustered, coaxing her a little helplessly, "I'm not angry anymore, and I won't hate the Gu family anymore, don't be unhappy."

Her Song Ci always bumped into the softest part of her heart so unsuspectingly, and then it was sore and painful.How lucky she must be to have his favor and treat her with such care.

His eyes suddenly became sore, Ruan Jiangxi closed his eyes, rubbed Song Ci's arm and said, "I'm not angry, I'm just hungry."

"Then let's go eat, you can eat whatever you want." After thinking for a while, he added, "Hot pot is also available."

Only at this time Song Ci would let her go. On weekdays, Song Ci always felt that hot pot was unhealthy and he would not allow it to be eaten. Ruan Jiangxi smiled and asked, "Don't you have to work overtime at noon?"

Song Ci's face remained unchanged: "If I have to work overtime, then Xinan International won't have to raise a bunch of trash."

The useless Qin Jiang sneezed in the meeting room, and then said to the secretary: "Go to the restaurant to pack some lunch." Then he told the executives in the meeting room, "Let's continue the meeting."

The executives are tired of their good intentions. It is said that Boss Song and his wife are loving each other like no one else in the lobby of the company. Why do they have to work overtime and hold meetings conscientiously here?
Special Assistant Qin kept saying: Redo, redo.

Everyone is suffering: I am pure in heart, so why bother.

The next day, Oushernar's ad was screened at Tianyu Cinema, and Lu Qianyang appeared in the lounge of the theater at eight o'clock on time. When he saw Ruan Jiangxi, it was like seeing a long-lost relative, and rushed over: "Jiangxi, Xiaoqing, his aunt actually If you want to fire me, luckily I resist to the death, otherwise you won't see me." He said while staring at Wei Daqing.

Wei Daqing was very innocent, and when he put down two cups of coffee and today's newspaper, he disappeared automatically.

Ruan Jiangxi was a little sorry: "It's Song Ci who wants to fire you."

There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Lu Qianyang was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. It took half a minute to digest, and then hugged Ruan Jiangxi's leg: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to make mistakes anymore, I beg your Majesty's kindness to say a few words for my servant." .”

(End of this chapter)