pet addiction

Chapter 74 I miss you
Lu Qianyang handed the tablet to Jiangxi, "Just take a look, don't take it seriously, if it affects your appetite, Boss Song will have to ask me."

Wei Daqing was very indignant, and suddenly said: "This is jealousy."

"Who says it's not? Most of the people who jumped out of Heijiangxi are women." Lu Qianyang sighed, "It's really a beauty, and Song Shao, who is as beautiful as a flower, really can't be tolerated by everyone." Regarding Song Ci's appearance, Lu Qianyang thinks it's too much, if a man looks like that, can he let a woman live?
Ruan Jiangxi'an watched the messages on the Internet quietly, as calm and calm as an outsider.

The malicious posts on the Internet are rampant and rampant. In less than a day, there are countless black fans of Ruan Jiangxi.

Thousands of miles of firecrackers will never fail: "The coach of Songtang is dead, and the brainless fans are online!"

Master Song's fan No. 2: "The baby doesn't talk, just licks the screen."

Master Song's fan No. 3: "Baby doesn't talk, YY."

The beast, Ya Die: "The woman next to Tang Master Song blinded the baby's eyes, and the cabbages are all overwhelmed by pigs. Uncle policeman, come and catch me!"

The orangutan lights the lamp: "Shameless is invincible."

Black fans A, B and C: "Oh, I don't want to brush my face."

Wearing long johns is also cool: "Brush your breasts?! I want to call the police, you are poisoning my pure heart."

Looking for shit at night: "Ruan Jiangxi, open the door quickly, don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you are at home..."

Red Wolf's frying pan: "Ruan Jiangxi get out of the entertainment industry."

One-eyed Big Big Wolf: "She will definitely come back again."

I'm a lump? : "An artist must be dedicated! Dedicated!"

Tutu is healthier: "Fly to the branches with dedication, chirp—"

"..."

In the post, the host posted a screenshot, it was Song Ci and Ruan Jiangxi's kissing photo, and instantly pulled out a lot of hatred.

Mimi is a little small: "Damn! Take it away, it hurt my mother's eye."

The male god lay down quickly: "Brother Song, have you opened your eyes? I was so scared that I was about to get pregnant."

Brother Song's little padded jacket: "Let go of that brother, let me do it."

Let go of Brother Song and let me go: "The male god's vision is so unique that both people and gods are angry. I feel that I will never love again."

Brother Song is my husband: "Brother Song, I want to give birth to monkeys for you, one litter, two litters, three or four litters."

Pulling back, the nicknames along the way were all changed to 'Brother Song is my husband'. Seeing this, Ruan Jiangxi's brows finally tightened.

Lu Qianyang snatched the tablet from Ruan Jiangxi's hand directly: "Don't look at it, the current black fans are all professional level, and they have all attended cursing training courses, but it's okay, just wait, I'll scold you back , I haven’t used my mouth for several years, so I just use it to practice my mouth.”

Ruan Jiangxi laughed, and most of the gloom between his brows faded away.

After that, I heard Lu Qianyang's typing without a pause, it was like a miracle.No one dared to question Lu Qianyang's cursing skills.

Lu Qianyang clapped his hands, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "Am I dazzled? There is actually a mother fan." Looking carefully at the vest, Lu Qianyang still felt a little disgusted, "Ruan Jiangxi's little follower? Who is so unqualified? With such a name?"

Wei Daqing replied abruptly: "Yangyang, I just registered that morning." Why is this vest so substandard?He can't agree with the level of a sheep.

Lu Qianyang slapped him with a thud: "You're looking for death, you're making my old lady happy." Wei Daqing didn't want to talk to her anymore, and Lu Qianyang turned back to comfort Ruan Jiangxi who had been silent all this time, "Don't be unhappy, a group of people who have nothing to do with you Just strangers."

Ruan Jiangxi looked indifferent: "No, I will stand at the same height as Song Ci, sooner or later."

Sooner or later, Lu Qianyang never doubted that her family's artiste would one day stand at the top of the show business circle, but... she felt that her family's artiste was not because of aggressiveness, but because of beauty robbery.

Song Ci is really a catastrophe for Ruan Jiangxi.

The text message rang suddenly, Lu Qianyang looked at his mobile phone, it wasn't his own, nor Wei Daqing's, turned to look at Ruan Jiangxi, she was facing the mobile phone, with a slight smile on her lips.

She was surprised, Ruan Jiangxi's cell phone was basically just a decoration except that he and Wei Daqing could make calls, and occasionally acted as Song Pangshao's game console.

It was Song Ci's text message, only a string of phone numbers, and his name, just like his usual style, concise and to the point.

Ruan Jiangxi set the number as the number 1 button and dialed it. As soon as he connected, Song Cichunchun's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Jiangxi."

"Well, it's me."

Ruan Jiangxi's tone was as gentle as water.

Lu Qianyang understood, it was Young Master Song on the other end of the phone, except for Song Ci, Ruan Jiangxi would only be so gentle with the fat dog named Song Ci at home, but, Young Master Song bought this mobile phone very quickly, just So inseparable from her artist?Lu Qianyang snickered complacently.If she knew that Ruan Jiangxi had removed her number from the number 1 button, she wouldn't be able to laugh.

"Where is it?" Song Ci's voice was lazy, and through the phone, he could still hear that he was very doting.

Ruan Jiangxi held the phone and turned slightly sideways: "In the car, I'm going to the hospital now."

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

"Song Ci." Ruan Jiangxi called, but did not get a response, his eyes were a little suspicious, "Why don't you speak?"

After a few seconds, Song Ci's dull voice came from his ear, and there were only two simple and clear words: "angry."

Ruan Jiangxi laughed, Song Ci seemed to be very jealous.

"You know I don't like the guy named Gu." Song Ci's voice raised a little, showing that he was really annoyed.

Ruan Jiangxi laughed: "Song Ci, don't be jealous."

The two on the main driver's seat meant that they would just prick up their ears and listen, and if they didn't care about it, they wouldn't tell others that Young Master Song was jealous.

Song Ci corrected: "I'm not jealous, I'm just angry."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and asked, "Can I have different opinions?"

Song Ci seemed to really think about it, and it took a few seconds before he answered: "Yes."

Song Ci had already given up resistance, because facts speak louder than words, and both Lu Qianyang and Wei Daqing could smell the sour smell through the phone.

"Song Ci, you are so cute."

I am afraid that only Ruan Jiangxi dared to use such harmless words to describe Song Ci.

Song Ci said: "I don't like this word."

"You can also disagree, but I prefer."

Song Ci hesitated for a short time, then compromised, and his tone was obviously softened: "If you like it, it is not intolerable."

With a few words, Song Ci relented. Ruan Jiangxi is very good at word games, and attacking the heart with words has always been her forte.

After that, there was a moment of silence, even breathing seemed a little lingering.Through the cold mobile phone, Song Ci suddenly said: "Jiangxi, I miss you."

(End of this chapter)