Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"No, no, my brother got up, I'm going to class." She didn't dare to move.

The real threat never comes from above.

"Then you did a good thing."

"I'm exercising your willpower."

"Heh, then I thank you." Gu Zhuzi laughed angrily at her, a wicked little thing.

Release her, turn around irritably and hold the quilt to resolve herself.

Ruan Xihe quietly breathed a sigh of relief when the crisis was resolved.

She didn't dare to provoke him anymore, moved aside, and prepared to wash up quietly.

"No running."

The three characters successfully fixed Ruan Xihe.

Gu Zhuzi felt that his wife was still in her arms. What was this quilt?

Turning around, he hugged the little girl tightly in his arms and warned: "Your husband doesn't have the patience so much. If he is wicked, let you be a mother."

"Don't dare." She didn't have much to say except this.

After finally waiting for Gu Zhuzi to sit up more awake, she walked down. The moment she settled down, she felt something was wrong, eh, soft.

When was the carpet laid in the room?

There was none yesterday.

But she likes to walk barefoot, even if she has a carpet, her feet won't be cold.

The two stood together in front of the sink and brushed their teeth.

In fact, looking in the mirror, one high and one low match quite well!

These are all prepared by kk, and the cups, toothbrushes and towels are for lovers.

"There is a party in the evening, come with me." Gu Zhuzi said.

"Huh? But I have something tonight, and my professor of economics will take me to an event tonight."

"Can't push it off?" Gu Zhuzi frowned.

"Can't push it off."

"Well, I'll pick you up at the end of the night." He said.

"good."

After washing her face, she sat in front of the vanity mirror outside, took a lotion and combed her hair.

When I opened the drawer, I suddenly found a wooden comb inside.

There are albizia flower patterns on the comb.

Gu Zhuzi glanced at it and said nothing.

"Hey, did you tell kk, my husband, that I want a wooden comb? The efficiency is pretty high."

"I bought it."

"what?"

"I said I bought it myself." Gu Zhuzi walked over, took the wooden comb in her hand, and helped her comb her hair.

"Wow, you bought it yourself, hahahaha, the big liar, do you know what the wooden comb means? You can't give this little girl blindly in the future. What should I do if people misunderstand it?"

Ruan Xihe looked at the man in the mirror who was gently combing his hair with a smile.

"What does it stand for?" He knew what it meant, as the proprietress said yesterday.

Ruan Xi and his eyeballs turned, and they were about to mess up again: "This wooden comb, which master used to be a slave, gave the comb to the master, representing surrender, a big liar. Actually, I don’t mind if you call me the master’s. ."

Gu Zhuzi: ...

He chuckled and slowly approached her, pressing Ruan Xihe's shoulder.

The expressions were so gentle, both of them looked at each other in the mirror.

Gu Zhuzi's eyelashes quivered slightly, turned her head, and touched her ears, feeling the trembling of her body with satisfaction, and then said in a very petting voice: "Ruan Xihe, you are alive. "

Ruan Xihe: ...Fuck

He smiled and looked at her without a smile: "Speak well."

"Huh, Gu Zhuzi, you are just unsympathetic, so people are joking with you!"

"Tsk, then you like the slave and master set, right, okay, no problem, I will play with you tonight for one night." Gu Zhuzi smiled badly.

The three words that played a night have deliberately bitten a bit harder.

Ruan Xihe:......

"You are too yellow, I am the little flower of the motherland, I can't communicate with you, I don't understand at all."

"Then you're done, your flower is dyed, and it's also very yellow, a courageous little yellow flower?"

"You! Yeah! Gu Zhuzi doesn't want to talk to you anymore!"

"I was wrong." He admitted his mistake positively.

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't be called yellow."

"anything else?"

"Should not play all night."

After this, Gu Zhuzi smiled himself.

"you!"

The two of them were fighting, and they stopped combing their hair. Finally, Ruan Xihe successfully threw him down and gave the man two shy little pink punches, and the matter was stopped.

While holding a sandwich in the car to eat, Ruan Xihe only told Gu Zhuzi: "Giving a girl a comb is lovesickness. Don't give it away in the future."

"good."

......

After the class, she changed her clothes and put on makeup and went to the old professor, and then went to this gold-rich business party with the teacher.

Everyone is dressed gorgeously, and their speech and manners are very decent.

The professor took her around, occasionally a few, and introduced them as his own student.

Ruan Xihe smiled all the way.

until.

"How old is Ruan this year? My youngest son, Walker Hua, is 28 this year. You can communicate with him." A business tycoon took the initiative to introduce his youngest son.

Don't know what this means!

What's more, Walkerhua liked this beautiful oriental girl at first sight.

"You, hello, my name is Walker Hua."

"Ruan Xihe."

The two shook hands.

The business tycoon worked hard to match the two, when he suddenly saw the man walking behind Ruan Xihe, he instantly showed a slightly flattering expression, and hurried forward a few steps: "Oh, my God! I actually met you here! "