dognovel Chapter 134 Buying a Box of Okamoto
Chapter 134 Buying a Box of Okamoto
"Why wouldn't you have it! Are you trying to blackmail me?"
In the corner, Song Yirou gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath.
He slammed down the phone angrily.
Her hands were trembling. If Song Nanxi got her hands on that thing, she definitely wouldn't let her go...
The guests all knew perfectly well that the Song family had no intention of continuing the banquet.
After the meal, they all tacitly said goodbye and left.
We couldn't help but chat on the way.
Yu Wan handed the puppy she had been hugging all night back to Song Nanxi and said softly, "Sister, don't be unhappy. You still have many friends who care about you."
She couldn't understand how there could be parents in the world who didn't love their children!
Their actions are truly disgusting.
"Your eyes are so big, why aren't they working properly?" Song Nanxi flicked her forehead with her finger, a half-smile on her face. "Which eye of yours saw that I was sad?"
I stopped caring a long time ago.
I wonder what these people are thinking tonight.
They probably sensed that Song Nanxi was in a bad mood, so they all tacitly refrained from bothering her.
Jiang Mu looked at the dog in her arms and said, "I still have dog food and a doghouse prepared for it. I'll deliver them to the old house for you later."
Song Nanxi pinched the dog's mouth shut, preventing it from licking her.
What's wrong with me!
"No need, I'm not going back to the old house tonight."
Jiang Mu was also slightly taken aback.
The men who were about to get on the bus also looked up at her.
"I'm staying on Fengqiao Road tonight. I can deliver the things another day. You don't mind the trouble?"
Jiang Mu's Adam's apple bobbed silently, and he clearly raised his chin slightly. "So what will it eat tonight?"
"Just buy some on the way. If you're so reluctant to spend the money, why don't you take it back with you?"
Song Nanxi smiled enigmatically, then picked up the puppy to give it to him.
Jiang Mu frowned as well, "You don't like it?"
"No, not really, I just don't have experience raising dogs," Song Nanxi said, looking down at the clingy little dog that was clinging to her wrists with both hands and feet. "After all, I'm only after money, not to kill dogs."
It's good that they can still joke around.
Jiang Mu clicked his tongue, "I gave it to you, I'll take responsibility. If there are any problems—" He paused, then said somewhat awkwardly, "You can ask me anytime."
Chi Hao stared wide-eyed, then suddenly realized.
It matches up!
"Brother Ye, so you are... mmm!"
Jiang Mu ruthlessly covered Chi Hao's mouth and dragged him away.
"I'm leaving. Contact me by phone if you need anything."
Song Nanxi smiled with interest. Jiang Muye, he's quite cunning.
Ling Sheng's gaze was deep and unfathomable.
"Hmm? Is there anything else I haven't explained?" Song Nanxi looked at him.
Ling Sheng took a deep breath.
Suddenly, he stepped forward and patted her on the head.
His voice was deep and slow.
"I'm giving you a few days off to rest well."
Song Nanxi looked shocked. "My God, even Ling the Skinflint has a conscience! You haven't been possessed, have you?"
Ling Sheng glanced at her, "Don't want to rest? Then you'd better go to work tomorrow?"
It is said that people who are busy are less likely to be sad or upset, and Ling Sheng seriously considered the feasibility of this suggestion.
"..."
Song Nanxi turned around in a second, "Pretend I didn't say anything, goodbye."
The bustling Qiushui Manor fell silent in an instant, and the nighttime scenery was as beautiful as a painting.
It also conveys a sense of emptiness and loneliness.
Song Mo strode toward her.
His eyes were devoid of any emotion; he looked at her as if she were a stranger.
"Congratulations on getting what you wanted. Are you satisfied now?"
Everyone knows that Xiaorou is not Song's biological daughter. Everything now is like the calm before a storm.
Before long, the entire internet will be flooded with discussions about the real and fake heiresses.
The puppy was tired and, after fussing around for a while, it lay down in Song Nanxi's arms and dozed off.
Song Nanxi found Song Mo's words laughable. "What am I satisfied with? Isn't this what I deserve?"
“You’re a pretty scary person,” Song Mo said. “You have absolutely no heart.”
Just as Qi Yu walked over, these words reached her ears.
Song Nanxi was still smiling, her eyes crinkling, and her eyes were about 70% similar to the man's in front of her.
Qi Yu said coldly, "The heartless people are standing right in front of Miss Song. You have never given Miss Song a single day of care, so what right do you have to stand here and criticize her now?"
"Qi Yu, come here."
Song Nanxi agreed with Song Mo's words: "So genes are a scary thing. Even if I hate you, deep down I actually have the same blood as you. Harsh and ruthless, but my only consolation is that I didn't inherit your stupidity, otherwise the Song family would really be finished."
Song Mo understood the implied meaning. "What do you mean?"
"I have no obligation to explain to you, but you'll find out soon enough—"
Song Nanxi smiled inscrutablely and left with Qi Yu.
She sat in the dimly lit carriage, the light flashing past the window illuminating her expressionless face.
Qi Yu pursed her lips and gripped the steering wheel tightly.
For a moment, he really wanted to make that group of people disappear.
What makes Song Mo think she has no heart? In his eyes, Song Nanxi is clearly a mirror—
Whatever attitude you adopt, the other party will reflect it back in the same way.
Are you... alright?
After holding back for a long time, Qi Yu finally asked in a low voice.
"Ok?"
Song Nanxi was actually just sleepy. She turned her head and her gaze fell on Qi Yu's hands, which had already regained their natural skin color.
She asked, "Why were your hands so red at the banquet earlier?"
Blood flowed beneath the thin skin, making it seem as if a fingernail could draw blood.
Qi Yu was slightly taken aback, not expecting Song Nanxi to notice.
The car moved at a constant speed, and the light and shadow quickly swept across the two people.
He paused for a moment, then said, "I washed it."
Song Nanxi narrowed her eyes, "Explain in more detail."
Qi Yu said stiffly, "I feel... that touching Song Yirou's hand is dirty..."
This answer was unexpected—
After a moment of silence, Song Nanxi laughed out loud with pleasure.
"If I touch you, will you feel dirty?"
Qi Yu was not happy, "...You are different, don't compare yourself to her."
The presence of such a person in her life felt like an insult.
"Tsk."
Song Nanxi rested her chin on her hand, watching the young man's lips purse slightly, revealing a clean and sharp jawline.
Suddenly, I became a little interested.
As the car entered the city center, Song Nanxi hadn't forgotten the sleeping puppy lying on her lap.
Yu Guang noticed a pet supermarket ahead and said to him, "Let's go buy something."
Qi Yu obediently stopped the car and opened the car door for Song Nanxi, but Song Nanxi refused.
She said lazily through the car window, "I don't want to go. You go buy it, and then go to the pharmacy next door."
Qi Yu's gaze changed instantly, and she frowned, "Are you feeling unwell?"
In a flash, several thoughts had already crossed my mind.
Song Nanxi said casually, "No, I'm just buying some things for you."
Qi Yu was taken aback and confused. "W-what?"
Song Nanxi: "Buy a box of Okamoto cigarettes."
Qi Yu stood outside the car for a long time, belatedly realizing what was happening, and her face suddenly turned completely red.
"I ……"