Slag Girl Illustrated Book

He gently held the person in his arms and put his hand on her waist in a regular manner. He didn't know how to say it, he just liked her very much.

I like it to the point that I don't know what to do.

"Obba hug me, OK, let the princess hug me!"

"Okay." He bends down slightly and picks up the person all at once.

She was nestled in Park Jae Hyung's arms, around his neck.

"I was chasing drama a few days ago. This is how the actor held his girlfriend, but my actor is more handsome than him!" Ruan Xihe looked at Park Jae Hyung seriously.

The Korean version of the beautiful boy is really fragrant!

When she looked at someone seriously, it was so heartbreaking. Even though she was already her girlfriend, Park Jae-hyung's heart still beating wildly uncontrollably.

"My heroine is also more beautiful than others."

"Obba, don't follow me."

"I love Quan Hee Jin."

She paused.

Park Jae Hyung looked at the girl in his arms and said seriously again, "I love Quan Hee Jin."

She hugged him tightly, blushing without speaking.

Park Jae-hyung is not very young, and although he drives a car that is unassuming, he is definitely not low-key.

A century-old limited edition of Maserati, more than three million, black.

The interior is nice, red.

The black and red match is very classic.

"Do you want to drive?"

"I can't drive." There is no driver's license in Quan Xizhen's identity file.

"Do you want to drive?"

"think."

He smiled, started the engine, and took her to the largest automobile city, where not only sold cars, but also all kinds of weird little accessories and car supplies.

Park Jae-hyung pointed to the toy steering wheel and asked her, "Which color do you like?"

Rao had seen Ruan Xi and such strong winds and waves, and couldn't help laughing at this moment, and then cooperated with Park Jae-hyung to choose the steering wheel very carefully, and even test-driving the feel, finally chose one. Huang Huhu the steering wheel of a special girl.

After buying this thing, Park Jae-hyung directly gave the car key to the staff and asked them to press it on the co-pilot, while he took Ruan Xihe and continued to pick things.

I used to know that this area sells these messy things. I didn’t expect to look carefully. There are indeed a lot of gadgets that young girls like.

"Obba, this is so cute, buy it and hang it on your car!"

"good."

"I like this light, obba, do you think Sailor Moon is good-looking or do you buy Doraemon?"

"If you are a girl, buy a pretty girl."

"Hahaha, good!"

"Obba, do you mind if I put stickers in your car?" She held a lot of colorful stickers in her hand.

"You can post it anywhere."

......

Just like this, she chose a lot of things.

It's so cute. It's all arranged for Park Jae Hyung's car.

Ruan Xihe had a kindergarten feeling in an originally exquisite interior space, but it was really pretty, too girly.

The car started, the man in the driver's seat was handsome and cold, and the woman in the co-pilot was beautiful and charming.

But when her delicate manicure holds Huang Huhu's toy steering wheel, it is a bit funny.

Ruan Xihe actually thought this thing was very fun, and when he arrived at the destination parking lot, he didn't want to get down.

"Eat first, and take you out for a drive in the evening."

"Ok."

She got out of the car and Park Jae-hyung closed the door for her.

"Obba, where did you go to school? They say that handsome and rich boys are scumbags. Will obba be scumbags?"

"Study at H Buddha. I'm not a scumbag, and I won't do that to you."

"Then I might meet a very beautiful O'Neill one day, and Obba will be moved."

"Then you want to look at my heart?" He embraced the little girl and led her inside.

"What do you think?"

Park Jae Hyung gave a chuckle, lowered his head, and opened his mouth against her ear.

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