pet addiction

Chapter 59 I am Ruan Jiangxi

"Take it away." Song Ci pointed at the camera with disgust in his eyes, "I don't like to see newspapers."

Everyone knows that this is the rule of Song Ci.Just a word, all the cameras were put down, watching Song Ci approach the crowd, not daring to take pictures, not asking questions, not being presumptuous.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven is Song Ci's territory, the media consciously gave way, and secretly took out their recording pens.

The street was full of hustle and bustle, but I saw Ruan Jiangxi slowly walking out from the crowd.

"Song Ci." She looked up at Song Ci.

The obsessive gaze was just a dazed moment, dissipating all the gloom between Ruan Jiangxi's brows.He is here, and her Song Cixun is here.

Song Ci said nothing, his deep eyes couldn't see any floating.

She asked him cautiously: "I'm late, does our date still count?"

In Song Ci's eyes, there was a faint mist, covering all emotions, and his eyes were burning, moving from Ruan Jiangxi to Gu Bai, the coldness around him gradually became thicker, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"I can explain." His eyes were reddish, but his lips turned white from Ruan Jiangxi's bite.

After contemplating for a long time, Song Ci raised his eyes, his lips curled into a cold arc, and he said, "I don't know you."

Casual and emotionless, Song Ci treated her like a stranger. He turned around and stopped looking at Ruan Jiangxi.

"Song Ci."

Ruan Jiangxi grabbed Song Ci's hand very hard, a little blood spilled from his wrist and landed on Song Ci's sleeve.He opened his mouth, but found that the soreness blocked his throat: "I am Ruan Jiangxi." The words were tense, as if they would snap off.

"I'm Ruan Jiangxi."

She looked at Song Ci, repeated, and suddenly her eyes blurred with tears.

"Ruan Jiangxi." Song Ci called her name, lowered his eyes, brushed her wrist with cold fingers, stained with blood on his fingertips, and raised his head, "I don't know how to pity you, so please cherish yourself." Between the eyes , surged suddenly, all the coldness disappeared, and then, the overwhelming emotions became a mess of pitch black.

Ruan Jiangxi suddenly laughed, tears streaming down his face.

Song Ci panicked, a little helpless, and a little annoyed. He yelled 'Get out' at the media, wiped Ruan Jiangxi's face indiscriminately, and dragged her to the hospital, his steps flustered.

How could Song Ci turn a blind eye to Ruan Jiangxi?The camera in the hands of the media raised it quietly, and was about to capture the shot——

"Everyone can rest assured that Sinan International will not file any lawsuits regarding the authenticity of the report."

This young master Song's special assistant is quite humane.

Less than three seconds later, Song Shao's assistant added another sentence: "Everyone should be clear, Song Shao doesn't like to go through legal procedures, it's too slow, we Song Shao likes to be more direct."

Those who obey will prosper, and those who oppose will perish. That is the usual method of Song Ci.

"..." The media was completely speechless. They could only grit their teeth and curse the tyranny of the capitalists in their hearts!
Qin Jiang generously received the rolling eyes of the crowd, and walked through the camera generously, while the rest of the crowd were dumbfounded and stunned.

Lu Qianyang rested his chin in thought: "My entertainer seemed to be crying just now."

"I've known her for 15 years, and this is the first time I saw her cry." Gu Bai was in a daze, his pale face looked haggard and weak.

Ruan Jiangxi has always been indifferent, not to mention the painstaking emotion of crying, even if she laughs, she seldom loses her mind.Lu Qianyang couldn't help thinking deeply: "I met three times, twice for Song Ci, and once." Couldn't help laughing, Lu Qianyang shook his head, "The other time was for that dog named Song Ci."

The first time I saw Ruan Jiangxi crying was two years ago, it rained heavily that day, Ruan Jiangxi seemed drunk, when Lu Qianyang rushed to her house, she hugged the dog named Song Ci, crying Mess.At that time, Lu Qianyang naively thought that something happened to Fat Dog Song, but Ruan Jiangxi never mentioned it the next day.It was only now that Lu Qianyang realized that the Song Ci that Ruan Jiangxi called at that time was not the dog.

The second time... It's just unbearable to look back on, it was that fat dog Song Panggou, who ran to the neighbor's house to tease the bitch, and didn't return at night, making Ruan Jiangxi's eyes red with anxiety.

This is the third time that her family in Jiangxi finally had a definite name to pronounce Song Ci's name without hiding her emotions.

It turned out that Song Fat Dog was just a stand-in.

"When she was ten years old, I took my old man on my back to the amusement park. She fell off the roller coaster and broke a leg. She never cried for me." The broken hair on the front of the forehead was drooping in a mess, looking listless.

Gu Bai's vinegar is a bit inexplicable.

Lu Qianyang was very surprised when he heard the bitterness: "It seems that Lawyer Gu can't even compare with that fat dog." Song Pangshao's fat dog is really a dog that is favored by others.

Gu Bai raised his head and stared fiercely. He was not as shrewd and wise as usual. He grabbed a handful of hair childishly and yelled at the surrounding reporters: "If you don't get lost, I'll send you to prison to squat."

The media were speechless, and hurriedly scattered like birds and beasts. Lu Qianyang was facing the wind, laughing so hard that his branches trembled.In fact, Lu Qianyang knew in her heart that among the artists in her family, Song Ci ranked first, Song Fat Dog ranked second, and after that...she and Lawyer Gu laughed at each other.

Song Ci seemed to dislike crowds, so he dragged Ruan Jiangxi into the VIP elevator and went directly to the top floor of Yu's Hospital. This floor is usually only open to the powerful.

"Song Ci."

"Song Ci."

Song Ci didn't say a word, but Ruan Jiangxi took the trouble to call him over and over again.

"Song Ci."

Song Ci stopped suddenly, turned around, his scorching eyes enveloping Ruan Jiangxi's face densely.

"Are you angry with me?" Her voice was soft, she didn't know whether it was because of her weakness or showing weakness, her eyes met Song Ci's burning eyes clearly, and she didn't dodge at all.

Song Ci pursed his lips and frowned.

Ruan Jiangxi smiled softly: "It turns out that when you are angry, you will say what you mean."

Without saying a word, Song Ci seemed to be full of emotions, but he couldn't bear it, but his eyes were silent, full of Ruan Jiangxi's shadow, but she leaned closer to his eyes, entangled little by little in Song Ci's already messy vision: "You will frown, you will be cold, and you will purse your lips and refuse to speak, but your eyes," Ruan Jiangxi reached out and touched Song Ci's eyelashes, said, "You are clearly familiar with me when you look at me."

(End of this chapter)