Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Are you from the pillow seat?" Ruan Xihe's words made him a little embarrassed. Although it did mean this, it was especially embarrassing to be said so.

Especially Smith was still sitting on the sofa, and there were many bodyguards standing around him.

Don't turn your face to the young man without speaking, his expression is as if Ruan Xihe is going to strengthen him, his ears and neck are red.

Ruan Xihe was aloof, with a careless coldness in his face and eyes, and what he said was really heartbreaking.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

Little Brown couldn't believe it.

For a moment, he stared at her with wide eyes, and unconsciously pinched the trousers of his legs with his fingers, leaving a few traces of wrinkles.

There are many women coveted by his looks outside, which makes him always feel that a woman likes him.

Girls have liked sticking to him since they were young, playing with him, and confessing to him as much as a crucian carp when he grew up.

So, how could she say such a thing!

Ruan Xihe got up, that posture really didn't seem to think of him.

The white skirt is very pure, but the red lips are very gorgeous, and the posture is gorgeous and arrogant.

Little Brown was fascinated by this style on the one hand, but the more fascinated he was, the more humiliated he felt.

He got up and walked to Ruan Xihe's side, pretending to smile obediently: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that just now, please withdraw the complaint."

"Brother, you may have misunderstood. Your family killed more than two hundred people. It really doesn't matter whether we withdraw the lawsuit or not."

In fact, it is still influential. If the lawsuit is withdrawn, only the senior leaders involved will be involved in the incident. If someone is at the helm, the group will not collapse, but if the lawsuit is not withdrawn, Thames will have to lose money.

Ruan Xihe is a businessman, not a philanthropist.

For a handsome man, giving up tens of billions, this is not a brain flooding!

"I want to say a few words to you alone." Little Brown looked at her stubbornly.

Smith sneered slightly, his eyes looking at Little Brown were full of sarcasm and disdain, and young people nowadays tend to walk in the opposite direction.

He thought Ruan Ruan was someone, even if Little Brown was naked today, Ruan Ruan might not do anything to him, so naive!

Ruan Xihe gave Smith a look, and he went out with his bodyguard.

She bent down slightly and poured another glass of red wine, twisting the glass gently, and the dark red wine left a shallow mark on the wall of the glass, and then slowly faded.

Little Brown stood there and didn't move. He had been to those entertainment clubs and knew how the men there bowed down to please the rich woman, but he couldn't do it...

Ruan Xihe didn't speak or even look at him, just turned on the phone and pressed the timer.

A five-minute countdown was set, and with a click, the phone was thrown on the table.

"Go ahead, you have five minutes to impress me."

The taste of this wine in the hotel was okay. She drank a glass in one mouthful, and the taste of unlimited sweetness was a little addictive.

Little Brown closed his eyes, his fingertips trembling slightly, and he walked over and knelt at the feet of Ruan Xihe.

She trembled, isn't it? What the kid is going to do! She gave him five minutes to explain and impress her with words!

What kind of new trick is this!

Because Little Brown had already taken off her high heels, the close kiss fell on the back of her instep, on her ankle, on her calf, and she seemed to want to go up...

He originally thought this thing was very humble and lowly, but from the moment he held her foot, everything was instinctive, and he even couldn't bear to let go of that inch of skin.

Slowly knees, thighs...

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