Slag Girl Illustrated Book

His first reaction was to hug her tightly, but the next moment he relaxed a little, forcing is not something a gentleman would do.

The two walked slowly along the racecourse side by side.

She has long hair tied into a ponytail, and her soft facial features are much sharper.

Allayi looked at her profile and wandered.

"What kind of man do you like?"

"Good for me." Ruan Xihe raised her head and smiled slightly, because she was going to race, she didn't wear jewelry on her ears or neck, and she had a natural sense of elegance.

Good to me, these three words are too broad to define.

Arayi is a little bit distressed. The women here like gold and jewelry. I don't know if she likes it or not: "What color gems do you like?"

So are the local tyrants so expensive?

Ruan Xihe chuckled, "I like gems of any color."

Girls probably don't dislike such sparkling things. It is human nature to chase beauty and there is nothing to be reserved and concealed.

Alayi also didn't consciously laugh with her. He himself is a very warm and cheerful person. He looks good when he smiles and carries a very strong contagion.

"I have a lot of gem mines, I will take you to see it another day." Allayi said.

When a man likes a girl very much, he is very willing to share, and he wants to give you everything.

"It's easy for you to be deceived by women like this." It's rare that men who grew up under this system have such innocence.

Allayi suddenly stood in front of her, and the smile on his face was put away, rare and serious: "I only live like this to you, and if you want to lie to me, I am willing."

She looked at him, raised the corners of her mouth lightly, and the not-so-heavy sense of alienation disappeared again.

"How do you say in Chinese so good?"

"I like the culture of your country." Actually, it was not. I was only interested. After meeting her, he would browse the things of their country in his spare time, hoping to have more common language with her.

This is how the idiom Aiwu and Wu is used.

Ruan Xihe gave Allayi a little lightly: "Don't stand here, it's so hot."

"Sorry, but I didn't consider it well." Allayi was a little upset.

He quickly put his hand on Ruan Xihe's head, trying to help her block the sun.

The two walked towards the shade.

"What do you do?" Ruan Xihe asked him.

"I do some trade and also work in the UAE."

"That's it." Ruan Xihe and 044 murmured Allayi's answer in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shente does some trade. His business is not small. What is the concept of the richest man in Arabia?

It’s a low-key job to serve in the UAE in five words. His father is the chief or the king of Dubai. He is the heir to the throne. People who don’t know really believe in his evil.

But since Arayi wants to play the game of the poor, she will accompany him.

"I will leave the day after tomorrow. I am glad to meet you Allahyi."

Allayi was taken aback for a moment. For him, this was like a bolt from the blue.

"Are you leaving the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm here to travel, of course, I can't stay here forever."

Allayi clenched his fist, hesitated for a few seconds, and squeezed her wrist. This wrist was really thin, as if it would break at the first break, weak and weak.

He didn't dare to exert any force at all.

"Can you stay for me." He said this without confidence. After all, she had rejected herself twice before, but the two got along very happily today, so would she?

"Then, can't you follow me?" Ruan Xihe also joked.

God Yi was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a few seconds: "Okay."

Ruan Xihe:......? !

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