Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Hmm." Ruan Xihe got up to cover his mouth, his face was flushed: "You are not allowed to say, you are not allowed to say, you are shameless!"

His eyes are full of smiles.

Yue Jie held Ruan Xihe's hand: "You can go and see that kid, it's not like me at all."

He has seen a picture of that child. He is a little thin, with big eyes, and looks very clean. The woman may have an impure mind, but she still cares about this child.

"Then you cleaned up that child's father, and his mother should also be very broken now. What will this child do?"

She is indeed very kind sometimes.

"I'll take care of everything, don't worry." He smiled and patted her little head.

A gentle kiss was on her hair, and then the kiss was a little bit bad.

Ruan Xihe had to stop him: "You go away, I want to change my clothes."

"I'll change it for you."

...

At the same time, the Shanghai stock market

"Xiaoyu, don't cry." Zhou Linyuan touched her head.

Feng Yu just sat and cried to himself.

"I'm just a little tired." He said.

She felt a little desperate and weak. She had said everything she could keep, but it didn't work.

How come I have come to such a humble step again.

Zhou Linyuan squatted down and wiped her tears with a tissue. He was so gentle, why was he determined to leave him?

"But I don't want to break up."

"Little Yu."

"I don't care, I just don't want to break up with you."

"good."

...

It was always boundless, Yue Jie didn't mention Qi Si a word, as if he didn't remember that thing, and the whitewashing was peaceful.

Yue Qi never stayed in Yue Jie's house for a long time, but this time he moved in uncharacteristically.

Ruan Xihe didn't live in Yuejie's house, so he followed Yuejie Jiantian and came over for dinner, and said that Aunt Liu is good at craftsmanship.

She lay on the sofa and watched TV. Yuejie went to work in the study. The aunts went home after nine o'clock in the evening and did not stay overnight at the host’s house.

Yue Qi walked downstairs wearing a vest and big pants, and sat down beside Ruan Xihe.

Ruan Xihe slapped melon seeds and ignored him.

He just played with her delicate little hands.

Ruan Xihe pulled his hand back and put the melon seed skin into his hand.

"Call me?"

Yue Qi smiled with a sense of unspeakable energy. In layman's terms, it was a bit horizontal and evil.

"Your brother is at home, don't you dare to mess around." She raised her eyebrows proudly and poked Yueqi's hand with her toe.

Yue Qi grasped her little feet and kneaded them: "How do you know that I don't dare to mess around, I dare to do it."