pet addiction

Chapter 277

Chapter 277

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

Ruan Jiangxi smiled, but did not answer.In fact, she still felt that her Song Ci didn't have any talent for cooking.

The snow outside the window drifted bigger and bigger, and a thick layer of white snow fell on the window.

Ruan Jiangxi ran to the window, looked back at Song Ci with a smile, "Song Ci, it's snowing heavily outside."

Her eyes were full of bright light and shadow, overflowing with joy.

Ruan Jiangxi is afraid of the cold, but seems to like snow very much.Song Ci walked over and put his arms around her waist from behind: "I like it very much?"

"Hmm." She looked at the plain scenery outside the window, opened the window, and stretched out her hand to catch the snow outside the window, "Would you like to go to Fenglin with me to see the snow, I heard that the winter there is beautiful."

Song Ci grabbed her hand, put it in his arms to warm it up, and then closed the window: "It's cold outside." Song Ci obviously didn't want her to go out, "You're just too sick to go out."

Every time like this, Song Ci was very strict with her, very unreasonable.

Ruan Jiangxi softened his voice and said good-bye: "It's okay, I will wear a lot." He kissed Song Ci's face and looked at him expectantly.

Song Ci rolled his eyes.

"Song Ci."

After less than three seconds of stalemate, Song Ci led her to the bedroom to change, wrapped her in several layers before letting her go out.

Song Ci, where is Ruan Jiangxi's opponent, he can only obey his words.

As soon as the door was opened, the pure white of the world came into view, and there was a snowman standing at the door, really, it was a real snowman.

Ruan Jiangxi was shocked.

The snowman moved his arms: "Jiangxi."

The ending trembled and trembled, and then the snowman trembled, and took off the hood of the windbreaker, revealing a face as white as snow.

"Qianyang." Ruan Jiangxi just froze for a moment, then took off his scarf and wrapped it around Lu Qianyang's head.

"Ah--" Lu Qianyang wiped his nose, "Jiangxi, you are such a ruthless man, labor and capital are about to freeze to death!"

After finishing speaking, she ran into the house as soon as she ran away, ignoring Song Ci even when she almost bumped into him.

After closing the door, Ruan Jiangxi asked Song Ci, "When did Qianyang come?"

Song Ci took off her hat again and looked at her watch: "About an hour and a half ago."

"Why don't you let her in?"

Song Ci had a good reason: "I don't know her."

Ruan Jiangxi couldn't find anything to refute Song Ci, but felt sorry for her manager, turned around and went upstairs to put hot water for Lu Qianyang.

Maybe it was because the women in his family couldn't bear Yu, who was surnamed Lu, so Song Ci was generous once, allowing Lu to use the bathroom in the bedroom.Ruan Jiangxi didn't go out anymore, Song Ci was in a good mood, consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and even hummed a few lines of Dingbeihou's theme song.

Ruan Jiangxi found some warm clothes, put them outside the bathroom door, and asked, "Why are you here?"

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and Lu Qianyang complained: "Jiangxi, I can hear a sense of disgust in your tone."

Ruan Jiangxi didn't talk much in the first place, so he didn't explain, but through the door, mixed with the sound of water, he could hear Lu Qianyang's moaning and chirping voice, and he looked very unhappy: "I expected you to be so obsessed with your thoughts, you will be so happy that you won't think about it." , Do the math, how many days are there before the commercial shooting?" If she didn't come again, her artistes would probably be monopolized by Song Ci.

"Two days."

I also know what Xixi is tonight, but fortunately, I haven't completely lost my mind.Lu Qianyang felt that her artistes could still be saved.

Ruan Jiangxi added: "Song Ci said that there is no need to hurry up."

Song Ci Song Ci!As far as your Master Song said, it is an imperial decree!Lu Qianyang hates iron and steel: "Jiangxi, we need to be a little self-conscious about dominating the screen, otherwise if you dive for too long, fans will be unwilling to be lonely and fall into the arms of others." Click, the door opened, Lu Qianyang wrapped The bath towel came out, covering only the important parts, showing off his figure in a grand manner, took Ruan Jiangxi's clothes, and undressed and changed in a grand manner, without any sign of shyness, and continued to mutter, "Look at you recently, you don't even know what's going on in your activities. No, some fan benefits or something, no matter how bad it is, a photo of Song Ci's abs."

Ruan Jiangxi turned around, not to look at evil.

After wondering for a while, Lu Qianyang hopped up to Ruan Jiangxi, suddenly surprised: "Ah, Jiangxi, what's on your neck? It's so big."

Ruan Jiangxi was wearing a collarless knitted sweater, pure white in color, with long hair hanging loose, upon closer inspection, there were faintly visible red marks on his neck.

Ruan Jiangxi tossed his hair unnaturally and turned away.

Hey, guilty, blushing, there is no silver 300 taels here, hum, she smelled the smell of adultery, Lu Qianyang folded her hands and said, "Jiangxi, give me a lenient confession, I'm the one who braved the wind and snow outside Hours and 45 minutes, what shameful things are you and Young Master Song doing inside with the door closed?!"

Ruan Jiangxi replied quickly: "Nothing."

His eyes dodged, his cheeks were flushed, and his fingers were stirring, completely trying to hide it!
Her family artist still can't learn to lie.Lu Qianyang snorted, raised his eyes, and said angrily, "Huh, I still don't admit it." After speaking, he went straight to it and pulled Ruan Jiangxi's neckline, "This is the evidence!"

Ruan Jiangxi was a little annoyed. Song Ci shouldn't have left so many marks on her body. She straightened her collar and admitted solemnly: "It wasn't in the morning, it was left by Song Ci last night."

"..."

Lu Qianyang was dumbfounded, and was suddenly fed a bag of dog food, which almost choked her to death.Being close to Mo Zhehei, she felt that Ruan Jiangxi was more and more like Song Ci, so direct and rude.

Lu Qianyang was more direct and rude, and asked, "Jiangxi, do you use contraception?"

Ruan Jiangxi froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Hey!" Lu Qianyang sighed, so tired of being so kind, her family's artist talent is 25, at the same age, how could she be contracted by Tangtang master Song?Lu Qianyang felt emotional about his life, and continued, "I don't object to your involuntary arrogance, but you must take protective measures. You are still young, and it is not good to have a baby too early."

Ruan Jiangxi lowered his head and pondered.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Qianyang immediately expressed his position: "If you dare to play the trick of pregnancy and raising a child, I will resign."

"It probably won't happen this time."

After Ruan Jiangxi left this sentence, he went downstairs to find Song and resigned.

Lu Qianyang stayed where he was, what do you mean he won't this time?Is it possible that next time there will be no distance, no estrangement, dry firewood and raging fire can't help it? !Woohoo!Her artists are too messy, no, she has to watch her artists.

Afterwards, Lu Qianyang refused to leave on the grounds that it was freezing outside. No matter how Song Ci expressed his dislike and impatience, she had the cheek not to leave. Anyway, with Ruan Jiangxi around, even if Song Ci wanted to deal with her, he would not leave. Easy to do.

It's just that people are not as good as God...

When it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, the hotel where she was staying called and said that her salute had been stolen.

"What?! I can't find it? What do you mean I can't find it? You are a five-star hotel, and the anti-theft system is so blind. Hurry up and find it for me. If I can't find it, I will complain to you, to Xinan International Go to the headquarters, I'm your boss' wife's manager, a relative of the emperor! If you lose my things, your boss's wife will fire you..."

While speaking, he jumped up from the sofa, without saying hello, and hurriedly evacuated Song Ci's territory.

Sometimes, Lu Qianyang has only one intestine and can't turn a corner.

Ruan Jiangxi laughed, and looked at Song Ci helplessly: "Don't keep embarrassing her."

Song Ci didn't take it seriously at all: "She asked for it herself." Expressing disgust, "She is so stupid, Jiang Xi, I suggest you consider changing your agent."

Ruan Jiangxi refused to admit it, and went to the kitchen to cook, Song Ci followed her side: "I'll make it for you."

Ruan Jiangxi never refuted Song Ci's request.

As a result... Ruan Jiangxi still ate the dinner delivered by Xinan International. Song Ci was a little frustrated about this. After the meal, he was not in the mood to wash the dishes. A talent for cooking?"

Song Ci finally realized this fact.

"You are just a beginner and not proficient yet." Ruan Jiangxi said it very tactfully, for fear of hurting Song Ci's self-esteem.

When Song Ci heard this, his mood became less gloomy: "Then I will do it a few more times in the future."

"..."

Ruan Jiangxi felt that she had said the wrong thing.

"The day after tomorrow, I will accompany you to Fenglin to take pictures. The winter in Fenglin is beautiful, and I can take pictures for you." After speaking, Song resigned to wash the dishes.

In addition to washing his hands to make soup, Song Ci has recently become obsessed with taking pictures of his women, all kinds of life photos and even stills. Song Ci washed out a lot, and specially decorated a room at home for Ruan Jiangxi's photos.

That night, Ruan Jiangxi had just finished taking a shower, Song Ci picked her up, put her on the sofa, and wiped her hair.

"Song Ci."

"Ah."

Ruan Jiangxi asked Song Ci: "Do you like children?" She still listened to Lu Qianyang's words.

Song Ci stopped what he was doing, remained silent, and thought seriously: "I will like you when you are born, but this time you are in a safe period, so there should be no baby, but if you want, we can have more babies." Do it a few times—"

Ruan Jiangxi covered his mouth.Regarding the boudoir affair, Song Ci never concealed it, and was very frank.

It's just that Ruan Jiangxi is very restrained.A little embarrassed, he asked Song Ci in a low voice, "How do you know this?"

Song Ci said frankly: "I asked Qin Jiang."

Ruan Jiangxi felt that Special Assistant Qin knew a lot, and he deserved to be the benchmark in the special assistance world.

Song Ci suddenly asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head.

"I'm not sleepy either."

Then Song Ci picked her up, put her on the bed, and told Ruan Jiangxi that he could do other things if he was not sleepy.

After the first taste of love, Song Ci was a little insatiable and very indulgent, especially this night, he seemed to want to have a child all night, and he worked very hard.

On the day of the commercial shooting, there was no idler waiting in the whole resort. That's when Ruan Jiangxi knew that Maple Forest is a tourism industry under Xinan International.

The advertisement of Xinan International is filmed here, which undoubtedly kills two birds with one stone. Advertisement and publicity go hand in hand, and Xinan International is really good at doing business.

There was a lot of snow that day, the whole maple forest was covered with white makeup, the endless white snow, and the fallen leaves of the maple forest all year round, the yellow dotted with a piece of white, it was very beautiful.

It's just such a beautiful scenery, but Song Ci didn't have the slightest mood to enjoy the scenery. He was very upset that the square-faced director actually asked her woman to lie in the snow with a man to shoot, and her woman agreed.

"No."

"Absolutely not."

Song Ci only said a few words from the beginning to the end, his eyes were as dark and cold as a day when it just snowed.

The square-faced director was in a dilemma. As a gold medal commercial director, it was the first time he had no idea, so he asked Song Shao's family members: "Miss Ruan, what do you think?"

Ruan Jiangxi looked at Song Ci.

Well, in Song Shao's house, Ruan Jiangxi is in charge of everything, but in Ruan Jiangxi's affairs, Song Ci is in charge.

The square-faced director bite the bullet and explained: "Young Master Song, just lie down together and take pictures from the side, without even showing your face." He especially emphasized, "The two actors don't even need to touch each other."

That being the case...

Song Ci said: "Lay a layer of red roses in the snow, it should be very thick, and Ruan Jiangxi and I are lying there."

The director didn't understand Song Ci's meaning for a while: "Song Shao, what do you mean?"

Song Ci Xi's words are like gold: "I will take pictures."

Director: "..." Young Master Song is going to be a paratrooper and go into battle in person?Song Shao's good looks are definitely enough, but for commercials... The director tactfully did not question it, anyway, the commercials were shot with artistic conception, without showing his face, and then happily decided, notifying him that he was still lying in the snow looking for a sense of the camera The male lead of the ad, you can go to get the boxed lunch.

Ever since, the advertising male god who was popular all over the country was cannon fodder by Young Master Song after eating a mouthful of snow.

I have to admit that Song Ci's proposal was surprisingly wonderful. In the white snow, there was a layer of red rose petals, and in the white, the red was flamboyant. In the enchanting red, it is extremely beautiful.Next to her was Song Ci, lying on her side looking at her, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips landed on her side face, zooming out the camera, blurring the outline of Song Ci, leaving only gentle shadows, making all the scenery into the background.

Love to the extreme, tenderness to the utmost...

Because of this shot, the theme of this ad needs to be changed.

"OK! Yes, it's great." The director was so happy for a while, he got carried away, and said without thinking, "Song Shao can clearly rely on his face to make a living, but he depends on his strength."

Song Ci, who relied on his strength to make a living, turned dark.

"Hehe." The director laughed so hard, so cold, so flustered.

After the first shot, it was all Ruan Jiangxi's shots. The scene was changed, and it was moved to the artificial lake outside Fenglin. At this time, the lake was covered with a thick layer of ice. What the director needed to capture was Ruan Jiangxi. The silhouette of Jiangxi walking on the ice is not easy to capture because it is a distant view.The quarterly advertisements of Xinan International Resort have always tested the camera sense of the advertising actors.

Of course, regardless of appearance and background, Ruan Jiangxi undoubtedly relies on his strength to make a living.

The family members of Song Shao's family are indeed not ordinary people. This visual sense simply crushes the camera!The director was very excited, without blinking his eyes, he followed Ruan Jiangxi and was filming when suddenly there was an extra person in the camera.

"Cut!" The director was heartbroken, daring to be angry and aggrieved, "Young Master Song, you walked into the camera." Can you completely ruin the ending shot?
Song Ci turned a deaf ear, walked over, and supported Ruan Jiangxi's waist: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head.

"I saw that you frowned just now, are you feeling unwell?" He touched Ruan Jiangxi's forehead with the back of his hand, but he didn't have a fever. Holding her face, Song Ci frowned, "Why is your face so pale?" ?”

"I am fine."

Her voice was weak, and there were some fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Let's go to the hospital." After Song Ci finished speaking, he took Ruan Jiangxi's coat, put it on for her, and ordered to the staff of the filming team, "We will shoot here today."

Lu Qianyang was late because he was going to confirm the lost luggage. As soon as he arrived at the shooting scene, he heard Song Ci giving orders, and turned to ask the director: "Filming is over?"

The director was about to cry: "Song Shao was caught in the closing shot."

Well, Master Song Ci has come to ruin the professional ethics of her artists again.

"Song Shao," the director asked tactfully, "the scene just now may have to be repeated."

"It's cut." Song Ci didn't even look at the director, tied up Ruan Jiangxi's coat, and asked her, "Is it still cold?"

She shook her head, her face paler and paler.

The director couldn't understand the situation at all, and was very embarrassed: "This—" Song Shao couldn't work, so he changed the subject, "Jiangxi, there is only one shot missing, what do you think?"

Ruan Jiangxi thought for a while and said to Song Ci, "Wait for me a little longer."

Well, Song Shao's family is more reasonable than Song Shao, unlike Song Shao...

Song Ci sternly ordered: "No, go to the hospital now."

That facial expression, that tone of voice, that aura of overwhelming violators, is simply utter tyranny!
The director had given up hope, and winked at the director: The actors' families are going on strike, let's call it a day.

Ruan Jiangxi felt a little sorry for the staff, and pulled Song Ci aside: "There's no need to go to the hospital, I just..." She hesitated to speak, lowered her head, her earlobes turned red.

"Ok?"

Ruan Jiangxi hooked Song Ci's neck to make him bow his head, she leaned into his ear and whispered something.

Song Ci hesitated for a moment, then hugged her: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, you have to rest today."

"..." Ruan Jiangxi felt that Song Ci shouldn't be told, he seemed to be making a fuss over a molehill.

Sure enough, Song Ci's expression was very serious, his movements were very careful, and he didn't dare to use his hands to hold Ruan Jiangxi too hard.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, rest."

After losing such a sentence, Song Ci left the shooting scene with Ruan Jiangxi in his arms.Leaving a group of people waiting, I just feel that there is a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the commercial shooting period is imminent. Young Master Song will not only take her woman to absent from work today, but also continue to be self-willed the day after tomorrow.

At this moment, the director's mood is broken: "Broker Lu, today is the 5th, and the quarterly advertisement is rushing to start, so what about the shooting period?"

Manager Lu was also very cool and flamboyant: "Look I'm useless, that's something you should worry about."

"..."

The director really wanted to go on strike and quit, rubbing his eyebrows and muttering: "What is the disease?"

Manager Lu counted with his fingers, and acted like a wise man: "It's not a serious illness. After three to five days of keeping it, it will be revived with full blood." On the 5th, it was a small day in Jiangxi, but she remembered that Jiangxi did not suffer from dysmenorrhea. .Lu Qianyang rested his chin and made a deep expression: Could it be that the two of them were too fierce?
However, isn't it just a woman's minor illness and pain? Why is Song Ci so serious?
No, it's far more than that. Song Ci was so anxious that he urged the driver to drive faster already for the fourth time.

The driver was very embarrassed: "Song Shao, the speed limit on this road."

"Do not care."

Well, anyway, there is no one on the road now, and with Song Shao's license plate number, the traffic police with a little vision should not come to make trouble.After some weighing, the driver stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

"It hurts?"

Ruan Jiangxi leaned in Song Ci's arms, closed his eyes, and frowned tightly: "It's okay."

There was no blood on her face, and she was a person who didn't talk much, probably because of the severe pain at the moment, she became more quiet and obedient, she nestled in Song Ci's arms, holding him motionless.

Seeing her like this, Song Ci felt distressed.

"I'll rub it for you." The movement was very light, Song Ci warmed his palm against Ruan Jiangxi's abdomen, and rubbed it round and round for her.

She narrowed her eyes, lying on Song Ci's lap, her brows gradually relaxed.

Song Ci brushed her somewhat pale face: "Is it like this every time?"

Ruan Jiangxi shook his head.

"It's my fault." Song Ci was a little annoyed and blamed himself.

Ruan Jiangxi opened his eyes, flashing his long eyelashes: "Huh?"

"I should have listened to you last night."

Ruan Jiangxi didn't understand what Song Ci was referring to.

Song Ci bowed his head, kissed her brow, and said, "I should be gentle."

She froze for a moment, then recalled that last night, Song Ci was ruthless, and when she was chaotic, she asked him to be softer.

Song Ci never shy away from such topics, and Ruan Jiangxi's little face, which was originally bloodless, turned red.

Song Ci leaned over, leaning against Ruan Jiangxi's ear, and always confessed: "In the future, I will try to restrain myself."

At the first taste of lust, he had no resistance to her at all. In the past few days, Song Ci was indeed insatiable.

Ruan Jiangxi was so ashamed that he buried his face in Song Ci's arms, and said softly, "Nonsense, who told you that there is a relationship between the two?"

"Qin Jiang."

It seems that Song Ci likes to ask Qin Tezhu about these intimate topics, and Qin Tezhu has become Song Ci's mobile encyclopedia.

Qin Jiang also didn't understand this very much. Although he is a benchmark in the industry, these issues are completely out of his scope. Song Ci's explanation only has three words: married man.

The married man was completely defeated by Boss Song. He still suggested that Boss Song make more friends, but obviously, Boss Song is destined to have no friends.

"Don't ask Special Assistant Qin everything in the future."

Song Ci knew that Ruan Jiangxi had a thin skin, so he obeyed obediently.

"It's just that it's too cold, and I haven't been able to tolerate the cold since I was a child." She put her hand on the back of Song Ci's hand, covering her stomach, it was warm and very comfortable, "It doesn't hurt so much now."

"I regret bringing you to this ghost place."

City Y, just like that, was blacklisted by Song Ci.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Ci was greeted by a middle-aged man in his fifties. The man was very respectful to Song Ci, and led Song Ci and Ruan Jiangxi to the VIP elevator, and then connected to the director of the gynecology department. The authoritative doctor Zhang came to see him.

Dr. Zhang had no choice but to leave the patients who had already been queued up for other departments, and opened the back door for Song Shao's family members.

Thinking why it was a serious illness and causing such a big fight, Dr. Zhang flipped through a few pages of the inspection report: "There is no major problem, just a bit cold in the palace, I prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine to take care of it, keep warm these few days, and don't touch cold water. "

Ruan Jiangxi nodded and said yes, but Song Ci who was standing beside her said: "She is in pain, relieve her pain."

Isn't it just dysmenorrhea? Song Shao is too spoiled by his woman.

"General painkillers have side effects. Western medicine is not recommended for pain relief. Traditional Chinese medicine is warming and tonic. This kind of thing can only be recuperated slowly. After giving birth, it will be much better."

These words are all conventional expressions, usually used to comfort patients.

But Song Ci caught on to a very unconventional point: "How many births? Shouldn't the more the better?"

"..." The authoritative gynecologist couldn't answer for a while. It seemed that Song Shao's focus was a bit off the field of gynecology.

Regarding the topic of childbirth and dysmenorrhea, the standard is a bit beyond the scope of etiquette that Ruan Jiangxi can accept. She was a little embarrassed and urged Song Ci: "You go outside and wait for me."

Song Ci hesitated.

Dr. Zhang adjusted his glasses: "She may be shy about some female topics."

"I'll wait for you outside."

After Song Ci left, Dr. Zhang's expression became more relaxed, and he spoke casually: "I have been a gynecologist for 20 years, and your husband is the first one who is willing to accompany a woman into the gynecology clinic."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled: "He is not my husband yet."

"It should be soon."

Coming out of the consultation room, Song Ci placed Ruan Jiangxi in a lounge. When he returned from taking the medicine, he suddenly said to Ruan Jiangxi, "Jiangxi, shall we have a baby?"

Probably Song Ci has already determined that having a child can cure dysmenorrhea, but the reason for having a child seems a bit too random.

Then, Ruan Jiangxi took it seriously, thought for a while, and asked Song Ci for his opinion: "Is it okay to wait for next year's Berlin Film Festival? Now that I have the script in hand, the time is not suitable."

Obviously, Ruan Jiangxi had thought it over.

If Lu Qianyang knew that her artists were planning to have children, she would definitely resign!Ruan Jiangxi is in the rising period of her career, and having a child too early will more or less affect her future development.

Of course, this influence is nothing to Song Ci, and Ruan Jiangxi's answer completely pleased him: "Listen to you." Song Ci also said, "After the film festival, we will go to Las Vegas."

"What are you doing there?"

Song Ci is serious: "Marry."

She laughed, not contradicting him.

Song Ci took her to the elevator, and in a good mood, he added, "You can get married there without a registration book, as long as you have a passport."

"Who told you that?"

"Qin Jiang."

Ruan Jiangxi's expression was very serious, and he couldn't help but praise: "Special Assistant Qin is really knowledgeable."

Song Ci was upset when his woman praised other men, his face sank, and he corrected Ruan Jiangxi: "His education is not as high as mine, and his IQ is also lower than mine."

"..."

Ruan Jiangxi can't help but laugh, sometimes, her family, Song Ci, is indeed a bit all-powerful.

Not only that, when it came to the household registration book, Song Ci became moody again, and bluntly expressed his dissatisfaction: "There is also that surnamed Gu, I hate him."

Ruan Jiangxi was speechless.

Suddenly, there was a joke: "Oh?"

She looked up, and saw that the elevator door was wide open, and Gu Bai walked in gracefully, with his hands in the pockets of his slacks, strolling in the courtyard with a lazy expression: "That's really a coincidence, I feel the same way about Song Shao. "

Life is like a play, and the plot is sometimes a bit bloody.Ruan Jiangxi looked at Song Ci's face, and then at Gu Bai's face, feeling a little headache. It seemed that as long as Song Ci and Gu Bai met, they would inevitably be at war.

She called out: "Gu Bai." Not surprised or happy, trying to ease the atmosphere.

However, ever since Gu Bai appeared, Song Ci's frowning brows have never been loosened.Gu Bai, on the other hand, has always been cynical, directly ignoring Song Ci, and teasing Ruan Jiangxi: "Come here, let me see if my Jiangxi has lost weight."

Song Ci's extraordinarily handsome face sank a bit, and it was so cold that it couldn't be stopped.

Ruan Jiangxi asked: "Why are you here?" She was not tepid, without much emotion.

Gu Baihui: "I miss you." He was half-truthful and half-truthful, full of fun.

Well, Gu Bai likes to make things difficult for Song Ci. In Lu Qianyang's words, it is difficult for her mother's family and her husband's family to get along well.

I have to say that Manager Lu has a good opinion.

Song Ci's thin lips lifted, "Get out now."

roll?
How could it be possible, Boss Gu has been taught since childhood that life is nothing more than two things: making yourself happy and making others unhappy.

Gu Bai leaned forward slightly, carefully scrutinizing Ruan Jiangxi's face: "Your manager said you were sick, why are you feeling uncomfortable?" Although his tone was playful, he was worried about her.

Ruan Jiangxi leaned back slightly: "It's all right."

Only then did Gu Bai heave a sigh of relief: "You're fine, I'm busy. I was planning to surprise you, but you scared me all the way, Jiangxi, you have to make up for me." He complained a lot, accusing, "I Haven't eaten yet."

Gu Bai's tone of voice seems to be true and false, Gu Bai is always like this, he avoids the important and ignores the minor. He only said that he wanted to make up for it, but he didn't tell her how frightened he was. Looking at Ruan Jiangxi, he complained: "I really haven't eaten all day." Without knowing her situation, he couldn't be in the mood to eat. He was either on the plane or in the car all day long.

Ruan Jiangxi was very sorry, so he said, "I invite you to dinner."

Gu Bai gave Song Ci a provocative look.

Both of these are so childish.

Song Ci pulled Ruan Jiangxi into his arms: "Leave him alone." His eyes narrowed and he looked at Gu Bai, "She's not feeling well."

Gu Bai suddenly lost his joking mood: "What's the matter? What department did you pass? What's wrong? Did you have an examination? What did the doctor say?" His eyes were full of worry, and he completely forgot to hide it. Such concern would cause chaos.

Gu Bai cares too much for Ruan Jiangxi.

Song Ci pondered for a long time, then hugged Ruan Jiangxi into his arms, and put his hands on her abdomen naturally, he said three words without haste: "Obstetrics and Gynecology." Gynecology and obstetrics and gynecology, one word The difference, force value, is a world of difference.

Gu Bai was completely still in his panic, and he was stunned: "Obstetrics, obstetrics and gynecology?!"

Song Ci made a phone call and asked the manager of the Xinan International Hotel branch to come and entertain Gu Bai, and he took Ruan Jiangxi one step ahead.

Gu Bai was no longer in the mood to eat, and had a big temper tantrum at the Xinan Hotel, which tormented all the hotel service staff. There was no way, no matter how difficult it was to serve him, he had to serve him. The big boss explained on the phone that he had to be good. Entertain the brother-in-law of the future boss's natal family.

It has to be said that Song Ci's black belly is slightly better than Gu Bai's.

On the way back, Song Ci was driving, and Ruan Jiangxi was sitting in the passenger seat. After he got out of the hospital, his phone kept ringing.

It was Gu Bai, Ruan Jiangxi turned around, ignored Song Ci, and pressed the answer button: "Gu Bai——"

After only two words, Song Ci took the phone and said, "Don't call again."

"Let Jiangxi answer the phone."

One is strong, the other is cold and hard, without giving up a point, this is a gunpowder with no flame.

Gu Bai suppressed his anger, and reiterated again: "Let Jiangxi answer the phone."

Song Ci was neither anxious nor slow, and replied: "Pregnant women should not touch mobile phones, there is radiation."

After the sentence, there was a moment of stillness, and then——

"Beep beep..."

The phone was hung up by Gu Bai, and then Ruan Jiangxi's cell phone stopped, and Gu Bai didn't call again.

Maybe, Gu Bai is also worried about radiation.

Of course, Gu Bai was in a daze at the hotel for more than ten minutes, and then drove to the hospital. After 10 minutes, when he came out of the hospital, Gu Bai just cursed: "Little man!"

These are all things to say later, in short, Gu Bai once again saw the insidiousness of Song Ci, not only insidious, but also stingy!
Indeed, Song Ci has always cared about Ruan Jiangxi. No, someone who is stingy confiscated Ruan Jiangxi's cell phone.

Song Ci's petty behavior made Ruan Jiangxi dumbfounded: "Song Ci, give me the phone."

Song Ci concentrated on driving, not looking at Ruan Jiangxi: "It's the same with me."

How can it be the same, at least, Ruan Jiangxi's address book is here in Song Ci, and Gu Bai refuses to correspond.

Ruan Jiangxi was very helpless, and said in a soft tone: "Someone will find me."

Unlike being used to her in the usual days, Song Ci would be very unreasonable every time something happened to Gu Bai: "I'll pick it up for you." He turned his head, looked at Ruan Jiangxi, and reminded, "There will be radiation."

Ruan Jiangxi laughed, "I'm not pregnant."

Song Ci thought, should the whole child come out as soon as possible.Frowning and thinking for a long time, he handed his mobile phone to Ruan Jiangxi: "You use mine."

Song Ci became jealous, very penny-pinching.

Hey, it's hard to coax a jealous man.

Ruan Jiangxi obediently took Song Ci's phone, sent a message to his manager, and then swiped Song Ci's phone with his head down.

Song Ci's mobile phone desktop is Ruan Jiangxi's photo, as are the screensavers and incoming calls. They are all taken by Song Ci for her on weekdays. There is very little content in the phone. Except for Ruan Jiangxi's photo, there is basically no personal information.

The address book is very simple, only three.

One note is: special assistance.

One note is: surnamed Lu.

A note is: my Jiangxi.

Almost all the communication records and text messages are the note: My Jiangxi.

Ruan Jiangxi smiled, but her heart was a little sour, probably because Song Ci's world was too pure, and she was the only one, so she was so worried about gains and losses, and was so overwhelmed.

"Song Ci." Ruan Jiangxi called him suddenly.

Song Ci turned to look at her: "Huh?"

"Pull over the car."

Song Ci immediately turned the steering wheel and parked the car aside. He panicked: "Are you uncomfortable? Is it hurting again?" He reached out and touched Ruan Jiangxi's forehead, fearing that she would have a fever.

"No." Ruan Jiangxi pulled Song Ci's hand down, held it in his palm, looked at Song Ci with intense focus, "I just want to kiss you all of a sudden."

Stretching out his hand and hooking Song Ci's neck, Ruan Jiangxi leaned over and kissed Song Ci's lips. He seemed a little stunned, and with his mouth open, Ruan Jiangxi stuck out his tongue and moved between his lips and teeth grandiosely.

Song Ci seemed to be smiling, so he opened his mouth and let Ruan Jiangxi kiss him obediently. , not in a hurry to ask for it, he patiently wrapped the tip of her tongue and taught her how to move.

It was only because it got dark too early, and Song Ci was concerned about Ruan Jiangxi's stomach, otherwise, he would have taught her to breathe when a woman kissed.

Song Ci fastened her seat belt, then covered Ruan Jiangxi's lap with his coat, and then continued driving.

Song Ci's cell phone rang, a series of unfamiliar numbers, and no caller ID.

Ruan Jiangxi handed the phone to Song Ci.

"You pick it up for me."

Ruan Jiangxi clicked to answer and put it to his ear. The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was elegant and pleasant: "Song Ci."

Ruan Jiangxi was no stranger to the woman's voice, it was Yu Jing.

"Hi, I'm Ruan Jiangxi."

Very polite, Ruan Jiangxi never lost her demeanor.

It's just that the other end of the phone suddenly fell into silence.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, Ruan Jiangxi waited for a long time, Yu Jing was still silent, she said: "Please wait a moment, I will let Song Ci listen."

"no need."

Ruan Jiangxi listened to the phone and didn't speak, but guessed that Yu Jing had something to say to her.

"Since he brought you here, he will naturally not be my male companion like in previous years."

Sure enough, Yu Jing is very proficient in language attack, and in a few words, the overtones are full of provocation.

Ruan Jiangxi just listened quietly without responding.

Relatively speechless, after a long silence, Yu Jingyan chuckled and said from the phone with a hint of a declaration of war, "Ruan Jiangxi, stand beside Song Ci, are you ready?"

Before Ruan Jiangxi could answer, Yu Jinghang hung up the phone.

Are you ready?
She has planned for 15 years to come deliberately, so what else is she afraid of?Ruan Jiangxi said calmly, "It's Doctor Yu's call."

"Ah."

Song Ci concentrated on driving and didn't care about irrelevant people.

Ruan Jiangxi felt that, out of etiquette, it was necessary for her to convey the purpose of Yu Jing's phone call: "He asked you to be his male companion."

Song Ci turned his eyes, glanced at Ruan Jiangxi, then turned to look at Lu: "You should tell her that I belong to you."

(End of this chapter)

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