pet addiction

Chapter 72 Gossip Queen (1)
"If the work is too tiring, don't do it, I can support you." Wei Wei pondered, Song Ci added, "I have a lot of money."

Rich and powerful!It's amazing to be rich!Lu Qianyang rolled her eyes, and her Song Ci control artist actually nodded obediently.

"I'll pick you up tonight." Kissing Ruan Jiangxi on the right cheek, and then on the left, Song Ci hugged her and looked at her carefully, as if reluctant to let go, frowning very fiercely.

There is no end!Lu Qianyang was about to lose sight of it, and kept winking at Ruan Jiangxi, but the girl didn't look at anyone else at all, her eyes were full of Song Ci.

"If I'm busy, I can go home by myself."

"not busy."

not busy?Qin Jiang could only sigh, he was too lazy to remind Master Song Tang how much business Xinan International had.

"I am leaving."

Song Ci kissed the corner of Ruan Jiangxi's lips before letting go. Lu Qianyang hurried forward to open the door for Ruan Jiangxi. Just as he got in the car, Ruan Jiangxi lay on the window: "Song Ci, can I buy a mobile phone?"

cell phone?How could it be possible, Qin Jiang hinted to Master Song for seven years, and he didn't buy a mobile phone. In the words of Master Song: Why do you need a mobile phone?

Then, Qin Jiang's special assistant worked for seven years, and he really realized that Mr. Tang really doesn't need that thing. Usually, whoever Mr. Song wants to see is his special assistant. same.

Song Ci leaned over slightly, keeping his eyes on Ruan Jiangxi's, and said, "I don't need it."

"..." Even the fat dog of Ruan Jiangxi's family can hug Ruan Jiangxi's mobile phone and play fruit cutting. Regarding Song Tangzhu's remarks, Lu Qianyang can only talk about culture.

Ruan Jiangxi seemed to think for a while, and then said to Song Ci solemnly: "I need, if I miss you, I hope to hear your voice."

Ruan Jiangxi handled the soft words very well.

"I'll go buy it." Song Ci was very obedient, and added, "I'll go later."

Qin Jiang was dumbfounded, what the emperor said in order to obey the sky, Ruan Jiangxi's words are the imperial edict.

Ruan Jiangxi smiled: "Goodbye, Song Ci."

Song Ci stood outside the car, looking at her lovingly.

Wei Daqing covered his mouth, and muttered to Lu Qianyang, "It's the first time I've seen love talk so calmly."

Lu Qianyang propped her chin and thought deeply: "It's the first time I saw Jiangxi talk about love." She suddenly realized, "Our Jiangxi is so boring."

Ruan Jiangxi's calm and clear voice came from the back seat: "You can go."

Quiet as water, limited to etiquette, this is the norm in Ruan Jiangxi, Song Ci is the only exception.

Lu Qianyang had an epiphany: "The premise of love words is that the object is Song Ci."

Ruan Jiangxi did not deny it, but turned sideways, looking at the gradually blurred figure of Song Ci behind the car, and after a long time, he turned his head: "Go to the hospital to see Gu Bai first."

Lu Qianyang turned her head to look back, and teased Ruan Jiangxi: "You look good with a spring breeze on your face, did you take it?" She actually wanted to ask, seeing how reluctantly Young Master Song was, did she post it upside down? ?Forget it, she won't hit Young Master Song's self-esteem in front of her family's artists.

"I'm dating Song Ci."

dating?This word is used very formally. It seems that her family's artist has justified her name, and Lu Qianyang's curiosity is overflowing: "Then can you say that in front of the media?"

"Yes." The corners of Ruan Jiangxi's mouth rose, and a layer of joy melted into his eyes, which were shining and very beautiful.

Lu Qianyang clasped his fists together: "Congratulations."

(End of this chapter)