pet addiction

Chapter 276 Consummation!
"Where is that woman now?"

Obviously, this uninvited guest came to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

"If you are looking for trouble," he walked to the kitchen and continued to make soup for his Jiangxi without even raising his eyes, "you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Song Qianxiu snorted coldly: "You are protecting her."

Song Ci turned off the fire, walked out of the kitchen slowly, wiped his hands with a towel, raised his eyes, a pair of dark and deep eyes, as cold as the severe winter outside the window: "Since you know, don't think about her."

His tone, look, and attitude are so unruly, and there is no trace of the friendliness of the Song family. I am afraid that the entire Song family is not worth as much as his women in Song Ci's eyes.

Song Qianxiu became angry with embarrassment: "Then you shouldn't touch such a woman." On the back of the hand that was leaning on crutches, the veins bursting out became more and more obvious, "The threshold of my Song family will never allow casual women to step forward."

Song Ci raised the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly: "I'm not interested in the threshold of your Song family." He sat on the sofa, leaned back lazily, casually, "Don't put on airs of an elder in front of me, I am a lot I didn’t eat this way years ago, what are you, what is the Song family, I don’t remember at all.”

I don't remember, and I have no interest in remembering. Song Ci has always known that a person like him, who is used to cruelty, is doomed to be ruthless. A Ruan Jiangxi has given up all his feelings. He has no sympathy for the Song family. heart of.

"You—" Song Qianxiu coughed violently with a rush of blood.

Tang Wan poured Song Qianxiu a glass of water, and said in a leisurely manner: "We just came to meet that Miss Ruan who caused a storm in the military world just after arriving in Y City. The family doesn't need to be so tit-for-tat."

"who are you?"

Logan's expression froze, and after a long time: "I am your mother."

"I don't know." Song Ci continued to be expressionless, "Go out when you're done."

Tang Wan couldn't help laughing, the carefully concealed expression on her face still showed traces, and gradually cooled down.

When the atmosphere was freezing, an elegant voice came over: "Song Ci."

Tang Wan's eyes searched for the prestige, and saw the woman walking down the stairs slowly, wearing black straight hair, only showing the outline of the side face, very elegant and graceful, with every frown and frown, she looked like an aristocrat walking out of a medieval sketch lady.

This was the first time Tang Wan met Ruan Jiangxi face to face, apart from being shocked, there was an unspeakable panic.

"Why are you up?" Song Ci looked a little nervous, walked to Ruan Jiangxi, put his arms around her shoulders, "Go back and lie down." Although it was an order, his tone was unreasonably soft.

Both Tang Wan and Song Qianxiu were taken aback. Even though they had heard the rumors that Song Ci was obsessed with Ruan Jiangxi, they had never seen Song Ci treat others with such care. It was unbelievable.

"Who's here?" Ruan Jiangxi stood on the last step, eyes level, she just looked at Song Ci.

"Did it disturb you?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head.

"It's an insignificant person." Song Ci brushed her hair away, and checked the temperature on her forehead, "The fever has subsided, is there any other discomfort?"

"I'm all right."

Ruan Jiangxi glanced sideways slightly. There were two people sitting on the sofa with their backs turned away. They pursed their lips and looked away calmly.She probably knows who these two 'insignificant' people are?

For those two "insignificant" people, Song Ci didn't care at all, and he was full of thoughts on Ruan Jiangxi. He gathered the blanket she was wearing, touched the temperature of her hands, and made sure that she didn't catch the cold. Ask: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Before Ruan Jiangxi could answer, Tang Wan turned around and said, "You are Ruan Jiangxi."

Ruan Jiangxi walked down the last step, revealing a white and beautiful face from Song Ci's arms, his eyes were light and shallow, without any confusion, and his spotless eyes looked at Tang Wan: "Hello."

"Boom!"

The cup in Logan's hand fell to the ground without warning, splitting into pieces and splashing water all over the floor.

These eyes are so similar to that person...

"You—" pupils shrank suddenly, and Tang Wan stared at Ruan Jiangxi almost dully, "Who are you?" Her face was pale and flustered, and there was a flash of fear in her eyes.

"Mrs. Tang," her eyes were like the silent autumn water from beginning to end, without any ripples, slightly tinged with coolness, she looked directly at Tang Wan, "I am Ruan Jiangxi."

She called her Mrs. Tang, with such a tone, she was very much like the girl from 15 years ago.

Ruan Jiangxi...

This girl has the surname and first name she hates the most. Such a coincidence, such a coincidence, is like a well-planned game, but she, in the middle of the game, can't see through the clues.Tang Wan almost roared: "Song Ci, I don't agree with you being with this woman." Such a disrespect, such an expression of emotion, is not at all Tang Wan's usual style, but when she looks into Ruan Jiangxi's eyes, it is not at all. There is no way to be rational, "Anyone can do it, but I don't agree with this woman."

It's so similar, like the girl waiting for an opportunity to completely mess her up.

Ruan Jiangxi just smiled, as if he didn't hear Tang Wan's words: "Song Ci, I'm a little hungry."

Song Ci stood beside Ruan Jiangxi, completely ignoring Tang Wan, and softly asked Ruan Jiangxi: "I made porridge for you, do you want to drink it now?"

"Okay." Song Ci led her to the kitchen, only Ruan Jiangxi was in his eyes.

So turning a blind eye, as if all her rants had become a farce, Logan yelled, "Song Ci!"

Song Ci paused at his feet, looked sideways, and said, "What you said just now has no reference value for me." His tone became colder, "I'm impatient, you guys go out now." Immediately, he took Ruan Jiangxi went to the kitchen.

"Your good son!" Song Qianxiu buckled the water glass and left with a cane.

Tang Wan suddenly sneered, her eyes gradually covered with a layer of scorching heat: "It's really haunting." Turning around, she stepped on a piece of broken glass, making a piercing sound.

"Jiangxi."

"Jiangxi."

Ruan Jiangxi held the spoon, motionless and unresponsive.Song Ci leaned over and touched her face.

Ruan Jiangxi looked up: "Huh?"

"What's the matter? It doesn't taste good." Song Ci tasted it, "I didn't add more salt this time." Song Ci felt that the taste was okay, took Ruan Jiangxi's bowl and put it down, picked her up, and put her in half On the tall cabinet, "What are you worrying about?"

How can her thoughts be hidden from Song Ci's eyes.

"Song Ci, I have a hunch that your mother and I will be incompatible"

Premonition?No, it's not a hunch, it's a bloodbath that cannot be avoided.

Song Ci held her face and drew his eyes closer. He rubbed her face: "What are you afraid of? She can't play with me."

The tone was full of partiality, Song Ci's heart was very partial, he only cared about his women.

Ruan Jiangxi had some scruples: "She is your mother."

She and Tang Wan will inevitably have a battle after all, so Song Ci...

All the worries condensed into an inky black shadow in her eyes, she was worrying about him again.

Song Ci hopes that his Jiangxi can learn to be more selfish.He held her face and told his woman: "I'm not a filial son, Tang Wan is not as important as you." He picked up a strand of hair and kissed the tip of her hair. Song Ci said, "She doesn't even care about your hair." Can't compare."

The tone was stubborn, with a kind of almost paranoid determination.

Ruan Jiangxi looked at him obsessively, Qiu Shui stared at him, and the light gradually cleared.

"Don't worry about Tang Wan, you can do whatever you want." Song Ci held Ruan Jiangxi's hand and put it in his own, and said, "Jiangxi, a person like me who doesn't even have a memory is destined to be alone from the beginning. Tang Wan, and the entire Song family, are just strangers to me."

Alone, working alone for 15 years, Song Ci him, will he also be lonely?
She just felt so sorry for him.

Ruan Jiangxi wraps her hands around Song Ci's neck, and leans closer to look into his eyes with a smile, she smiles softly: "Who said you are working alone, don't you have me?"

Song Ci looked at her, smiling like a flower, very pretty.It seems that those memories of the past that have never been remembered, memories that have never felt regretful, suddenly become pale.It would be great if I could meet her sooner.

Song Ci put his arms around her waist: "Well, I have you, you are mine."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and kissed Song Ci's face.

In the afternoon, Song Ci rejected Ruan Jiangxi's advertisement, and sat with her on the sofa to watch the replay of Dingbeihou. It happened to be the first episode, which was the ending scene between Ruan Jiangxi and Tang Yi.

Song Ci frowned more and more when he saw the back: "How can such a man get Jiangshan?"

Such a man?Judging from Song Ci's tone, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Dingbei Hou Chi Xiuyuan.

Ruan Jiangxi nestled in Song Ci's arms and asked with a smile, "What kind of man is he?"

Song Ci snorted, and said in a disdainful tone, "Guys who eat soft food know how to rely on women."

Ruan Jiangxi chuckled.

Relying on women is not a kind of strategy. Princess Qingrong with 30 troops as a dowry, and female general Qin Ruo who fought in the world, are not the slim and beautiful women that men all over the world flock to, but Chi Xiuyuan alone won the hearts of the two beauties. It's not just about looks.

However, only Chang Qing, the stupidest woman, doesn't ask for anything, doesn't seek anything.

"Song Ci, if you were Chi Xiuyuan, what would you do to Chang Qing?"

"I'm not him."

Ruan Jiangxi didn't know and looked at him.

Song Ci explained it like this: "Even if all my money is yours, I will only eat your soft rice."

Oh, emotional Song Ci is not satisfied that Ding Beihou has eaten soft food from three women.So, a good man is one who only eats the soft food of one woman in his life.

In winter in City Y, the days are extremely short, and night falls early. The weather is colder than the daytime. At dusk, light snow falls sparsely, and the pine trees in the Song family’s courtyard are covered with a layer of white fluff. snowfall.At night, there was silence outside the house, and the Song family's luxurious villa seemed extraordinarily deserted.

"Why haven't you found anything for so long?"

Tang Wan turned her back to the light, her side face was covered with a layer of gloomy shadow, and her outline was a bit cold and hard.

The man put his hands behind his back, bowed his head and lowered his head: "Ma'am, I'm sure someone has tampered with it before us. If I'm right, it's the Gu family from City H, and," hesitating, "and Song Shao. "

Tang Wan snorted and said, "He's protecting his woman." The corners of her eyes raised slightly, and a flash of sternness flashed across her, "I don't want to find out anything, it's too self-deprecating."

The man is very sure: "This Ruan Jiangxi will never be so simple."

Not only is it not simple, I am afraid it has been planned for a long time.

"I don't care what method you use, you must find out the details of such a woman."

"I see."

Tang Wan turned around, the light fell into her eyes, and the light and shadow were shining: "There is one more thing you need to check for me."

The man took a step forward and obeyed the instructions.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the man walked out of the study, and when he got out of Song's house, he took out his phone and called out respectfully, "Young Master Song."

On the other side of the phone, came a metal-like cold voice: "Say."

"Mrs. Song wants me to investigate the daughter of the Ye family who died of illness 15 years ago." The man thought for a while, "Mrs. Song should have already begun to suspect that Miss Ruan is Ye Jiangxi."

After being silent for a while, Song Ci hung up the phone, lowered his head, and slowly stroked the yellowed photo with his fingertips.

In the photo, there is an eight or nine-year-old girl smiling innocently.

"Jiangxi." Song Ci called out to the photo, and after a long silence, "What did they do to you?"

"Song Ci!"

It was Ruan Jiangxi's voice, calling Song Ci's name in panic and haste, the photo in his hand slipped to the ground, Song Ci immediately got up, made a big movement, and even knocked down the pen holder on the desk.

Ruan Jiangxi nestled on the sofa, curled up with his arms around his shoulders, a small ball trembling slightly.Song Ci almost ran over, half kneeling in front of the sofa, carefully hugging her into his arms: "Jiangxi." Patting her on the back, he whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

As if the drowning person had suddenly grasped at a straw, Ruan Jiangxi clung tightly to Song Ci's clothes, her knuckles turned white, she trembled even more, her tightly closed eyelashes were shining down, and she yelled: "Don't! "

What kind of dream did you have to be so scared.

"Jiangxi, wake up."

Ruan Jiangxi slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were extremely empty, staring at Song Ci in a daze, but there was no reflection in his pupils.

Song Ci called her hastily: "Jiangxi."

As if awakened from a dream, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she stared at Song Ci's face for a long time, stretched out her hand, and stroked his face, as if confirming something, her voice was low and almost cautious: "Song Ci..."

"Ok?"

Rubbing Song Ci's face repeatedly, the temperature from her fingertips woke her up completely. With red eyes, she hugged Song Ci's neck: "Song Ci!"

Song Ci patted her on the back lightly, comforting her softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

She held on to Song Ci's clothes and did not let go, looked up at Song Ci, her voice trembling slightly with uncertainties on thin ice: "Song Ci, if one day I make a big, big mistake, you will Won't you want me?"

Song Ci caressed her shoulder, and put her fingertips that were white from too much force in his palm: "No."

Song Ci was very sure that even if she murdered and set fire, even if she committed a heinous crime, he would not bear to blame her.He also imagined what Ruan Jiangxi was hiding in his heart, but there was only one ending for all kinds of results. He told her: "Any decision I make is up to you, and I can't control it."

Ruan Jiangxi's deeply frowned brows finally dissipated the gloom. She was a little terrified, and held Song Ci's hand with great strength, her voice was suppressed and panicked: "I just dreamed that you didn't want me anymore."

"Such a ridiculous dream, forget it, don't remember it."

Song Ci caressed her body, and said in a deceitful and coaxing tone, "Hey, don't think about it."

The low and deep voice was bewitching, it seemed to be tinged with alcohol, and it actually made people intoxicated.Ruan Jiangxi said in a strange way: "Song Ci, you want me now, okay?"

Then, Ruan Jiangxi waited for his answer.

Then, Song Ci was stunned, kept in a daze, kept on.

Without Song Ci's response, Ruan Jiangxi panicked, biting the corner of her lips, obviously shy, but looking impartially into Song Ci's eyes: "Don't refuse, no matter what the reason is, I won't accept it." Her tone was smug He looked a little tough, extremely stubborn, "Song Ci——"

"I will never refuse you, let alone this is what I have always wanted to do to you." He leaned over and hugged Ruan Jiangxi horizontally, "Go upstairs, the sofa is too hard."

"it is good."

The temperature seems to be warmer.

The next day, the snow stopped and covered the trees outside the window. At this time, sparse snowflakes began to float again.Song Ci propped his chin, looked at Ruan Jiangxi who was still asleep, the golden Dongyang spread on her long hair, Song Ci curled his lips, his eyes were obviously full of pampering, and kissed Her hair, and tightly held her in his arms.

The doorbell rang suddenly, one after another, non-stop.Song Ci frowned, stood up sullenly, and tucked Ruan Jiangxi into a quilt.Then he picked up the shirt from the ground, put it on, kissed Ruan Jiangxi's face, and left the room.

the door opens--

"surprise!"

Hear the sound first, and then a magnified face comes into the frame, sweater and snow boots, with a red face, wearing a furry hat, smiling so hard that you can't see your teeth, and then, the next second, this spring bright little face Rigid.

"It's noisy."

It's Song Ci!Master Song!Lu Qianyang froze!
Mr. Song was wearing a white shirt with only three buttons buttoned, the neckline was open, revealing the delicate collarbone, and there were a few faint scratches on the exposed white skin.

It's early in the morning, why don't you play such a blast!Lu Qianyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his head dully, and took a closer look at Song Ci's unreasonably handsome face, his expression... icy and snowy, absolutely unbearable.

"who are you?"

In a word, all the evil bubbles that Lu Qianyang had just popped up burst.

"Eh!" Lu Qianyang was choked by a big mouthful of cold wind, and he felt bad all over, "My surname is Lu."

If she remembered correctly, Master Song Ci only remembered that Ruan Jiangxi's manager was a woman named Lu.

Holding the grass, the surname Lu just felt stuffy.

"do not know."

Really, when he said this, Song Ci didn't even look at Lu, completely expressing his impatience.

"..." Lu Qianyang finally realized the feeling of Tang Tianwang being tortured into scum by Song Ci's memory loss every two days. It's really miserable. It's clear that the person who expressed dislike for him the day before yesterday turned his face today. Not recognizing anyone anymore, Lu Qianyang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Master Song, I am Ruan Jiangxi's manager surnamed Lu." You should remember this!

Song Ci was still too lazy to give a look, and directly closed the door with his hands.

"Wait!" Lu Qianyang had sharp eyes and quick hands, and stuck his foot in the crack of the door, "I came to Jiangxi, and I have been ringing the doorbell for more than ten minutes." After more than ten minutes of cold wind, there is still a stomach full of resentment!

Song Ci cast a cold glance from the corner of his eyes, warning: "Don't make any more noise."

Lu Qianyang still wanted to argue: "I—"

Song Ci had no expression on his face, and slammed the door hard.

Lu Qianyang retracted his feet reflexively, because he was too hard, he staggered backwards and fell into the mud.

"boom!"

The sound of the door slamming stunned Lu Qianyang.Was she kicked out?Raising her head suddenly, she stared at the closed door, and she uttered a word: "Grass!" The anger in her body was uncontrollable, she got up, and kicked the door, "You are rich and beautiful, tyrant ! Faint king! No friends!"

The sound of kicking the door made Song Ci's expression darker, and now he really wanted to deal with that Lu.

Rubbing his brows, Song Ci closed the bedroom door and lay softly beside Ruan Jiangxi, even breathing lightly, but it still woke her up, turned around, and retreated into Song Ci's arms to search Taking a comfortable position, Ruan Jiangxi half-closed his eyes sleepily: "Who's here?"

"No one, my dear, you can sleep a little longer." Song Ci stroked the bangs on her forehead and kissed her lightly.

"Ah."

It was probably because he made trouble with her last night. Ruan Jiangxi was so tired that he fell asleep again in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, a thick layer of snow had fallen on the branches outside the window.

"Song Ci."

Ruan Jiangxi yelled softly, rubbed his eyes, got under the quilt, leaned against the heat source, and stuck his whole body into Song Ci's arms.

Song Ci was a little distracted by her actions: "Yeah." Holding her waist to prevent her from being so restless, "Are you still sleeping?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head, poked his small face out of the quilt, and without speaking, stared carefully at Song Ci's eyes, and then, little by little, the crimson color bloomed on his face.

Probably, shy.She stepped back and got back under the quilt.

Song Ci grabbed her back into his arms, raised her face, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Outside the window, in a world of ice and snow, he hugged her, warming up the temperature, and the whole room was smeared with hot love.

Half an hour later, Song Ci carried her to the dining table: "Eat."

Breakfast is fried eggs, as well as a few dishes of exquisite glutinous rice dumplings and excellent-looking glutinous rice porridge.

Well, probably the black burnt egg was Song Ci fried. Ruan Jiangxi took a bite of the egg first. Fortunately, this time it was not very salty and there was no eggshell. She smiled and praised Song Ci: "Your cooking skills are getting better and better. alright."

Song Ci was very proud: "Of course, there is nothing I Song Ci can't learn."

　Three important things: 1. Ruan Song’s first welfare is expected to be issued on November, and it’s the end of the month. Come on, let’s go back to the classic saying of asking for a monthly pass: I’ll give you the morals, and you give me the monthly pass
　　2. It seems that because of wireless reasons, the title of my book was changed by the website: Disease Love Addiction, don’t panic, I will try my best to change it back

　　3. Nanzi's train driving skills must have been seen by all the girls in the group, so don't say much, add the genuine group, the group number is the top comment

　　4，感谢今天礼物票票的头条：素素素素菜376打赏5花，Osolemio5月票1评价，邪哗Z3月票1评价票

　　
　
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