Slag Girl Illustrated Book

How could it be such a coincidence?

So, is the idiom "unlucky not a book" tailored for her?

Qiao Jing came back when he received the news.

When Zhizhi was taken away in the morning, the Qiao family mobilized all the manpower.

The tattooed man didn't run away either, and now he's all caught back.

But, I really didn't expect to meet her again in this way.

Ruan Xihe regained consciousness first, and evoked a faint smile in a gentle tone: "Long time no see."

Qiao Tiong's heartbeat paused, and his voice was dry: "Long time no see."

"Uncle, she is the fairy sister I said."

Zhizhi had told Qiao Juan before that there was a fairy sister who had helped him, and the fairy sister had given him contact information, but he was always embarrassed, so he never called anyone.

After the kid returned to Qiao's house, Qiao Juan changed his name to Qiao Zhi.

As the Qiao family's native family, he entered the Qiao family's genealogy.

The nickname is still Zhizhi.

"Thank you." So counting this time, she has saved Zhizhi twice.

"You're welcome, okay, then I'll go back first." Ruan Xihe smiled, got up and prepared to leave, it was a bit embarrassing to stop eating the meal.

Qiao Jun subconsciously held her wrist.

Ruan Xihe paused to look at him, but soon turned his eyes slightly. He is too beautiful, and it’s easy to think too much if you see too much, so you can’t always look at him.

"Stay for a meal, and I will take you back tonight."

Ruan Xihe was about to refuse, the child had already come over and hugged her thigh, looking at her longingly.

This, ah this...

"Ok."

The Qiao family mansion is a proper old house.

Every corridor wing room inside is very particular, and antique ornaments are everywhere.

Every scroll she glanced over was invaluable by a famous artist.

The servants came one by one to serve the dishes, inexplicably illusion of crossing, as if they were really ancient people.

Qiao Juan's every move can be painted. Ruan Xihe didn't understand why a person has such a temperament before. Now they know that they are all superiors from a small pile in an extravagant environment.

It used to be so beautiful, but now it can't be called out.

"Let's eat."

The host opened his mouth, and Zhizhi and Ruan Xihe only started to move their chopsticks.

Knowing that she would stay for dinner at night, Qiao Jing specially ordered the kitchen to make a lot of seafood.

But after the table was served, she hadn't caught a single chopstick.

Ruan Xihe really likes to eat seafood, but since she started to fall in love, this kind of thing that requires her to do her hands is almost non-existent. As a result, when she sees seafood now, she basically doesn't stretch out chopsticks.

It seems that every boyfriend is good at peeling shrimps and crabs. Ruan Xihe only needs to be responsible for eating.

Qiao Juan had peeled her many times before. Today, seeing that she hadn't eaten seafood, he picked a big crab into his bowl and started peeling it with eight pieces of crab.

This action shocked everyone.

When did a precious person like Qiao Jiang ever do it on his own, the servants around him panicked, so he hurried forward to do it for him.

He waved his hand and motioned for himself to come.

Zai carefully picked out the meat and placed it in front of her.

For a moment, it looked like the beauty before the memory was restored.

The formerly beautiful, clean and pure, the current Joe tired is much deeper and more indifferent than the former.

It used to be pure and attractive, but now abstinence is also attractive.

Zhizhi had never seen his uncle behave like this, so he was stunned for a while.

Neither himself nor his uncle had ever peeled any shrimp for him. It was all the servants did.

Ruan Xihe didn't think so much. After all, when he was in the Shenzhen market before, he didn't do this less. He was comfortable eating meat and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Zhizhi picked up a big crab and put it in Qiao Lang's bowl, and got a puzzled look from his uncle.

"Help me peel the crab." The kid gave Joe a tired smile.

Qiao Tian turned his head naturally and spoke to the servant who was waiting: "Why don't you peel crabs for the young master."

Zhizhi: ...

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