pet addiction

Chapter 42 You don't know how much I like you (2)
"Okay." Song Ci was very patient, wrapped her in the quilt and brought her into his arms, coaxing her, "Go to sleep for a while."

Ruan Jiangxi rubbed his hands, and put his arm around Song Ci's waist: "There are still 21 hours to 72 hours. I'm afraid you won't remember me after your memory is cleared." Don't leave me alone while I'm asleep."

"I'm not leaving." Song Ci patted her on the back lightly, not once.

Closing her eyelashes, Ruan Jiangxi's voice was weak: "Song Ci, I like you." She said, "You don't know how much I like you."

"Song Ci, Song Ci..."

She murmured Song Ci's name one after another, almost inaudible, like bewitching, entangled and lingering. She lay on Song Ci's chest, and the hot air from her breath sprayed on Song Ci's chest, scalding hot.

There was a dull pain in the heart, and something was sinking and floating in the depths of Song Ci's eyes, and the noise was like a disaster.

Stretching out his hand, Song Ci stroked Ruan Jiangxi's face, dazed: "Why me?"

Why him?Song Ci didn't have an answer, but just rejoiced that it was okay, it was him.The corners of his lips raised, he possessed himself, and kissed Ruan Jiangxi's lips very lightly, as if he didn't dare to use force, he left with a light touch, and then his eyes were stained with joyful stars.

Song Ci held Ruan Jiangxi in his arms, and watched tirelessly, but there were always people who didn't know what was going on, and a woman shouted eagerly outside the door.

"Jiangxi, Jiangxi!"

"Jiangxi."

Song Ci's face turned cold, and his brows were sharp.

"Ruan Jiangxi!"

"Ruan Jiangxi!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a loud knock on the door, the person in Song Ci's arms moved, his brows furrowed, Song Ci patted her on the back, put her under the quilt, seemed worried, and put the pillow on the edge of the bed again, this time Only when he reached the door, his eyes were filled with deep water, which was immediately covered with three feet of ice.

"Ruan Jiang—"

Click!When the door opened, Lu Qianyang looked up and saw a face as beautiful as a city. At the first glance, he was stunned, but at the second glance, he was captured.

Such a strong aura.

This was the first time that Lu Qianyang met Song Ci face to face, she had a natural aura of a king, and she finally knew what it meant to rule the world, and then, Lu Qianyang was timid and timid: "The little one didn't mean to disturb. "

With this tension, the teeth knotted and the little ones popped out.

Song Ci just gave him a cold look, and Qin Jiang immediately poked his head out from behind with an innocent expression: "Young Master Song, I can stop it, but I can't stop it." Qin Jiang was so frightened that he would disturb the boss's good business.

"go out."

Two words, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was cold and arrogant.

It is clear that a face is so beautiful that it is bewildering, but it is so unreasonable, so indifferent that there is no trace of fireworks, I really don't know why her artist is so attracted to Song Ci.Lu Qianyang returned the favor, but was still thinking about the business: "Where's Jiangxi? Is she here?"

"She is resting, please don't disturb her."

Song Ci's voice was clearly lowered on purpose, but his aura remained undiminished. Lu Qianyang just shut up reflexively. Damn, this aura is too terrifying.

"Is she okay? Is there anything wrong?" Guan Lin didn't dare to look at Song Ci, and moved her eyes slightly to the inside of the room. It was very dark and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"She's fine." Looking lazily at Lu Qianyang, Song Ci said in a deep voice, "You are not qualified to be her manager. If something similar happens again, I will replace you."

(End of this chapter)