Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The longer you encountered such an embarrassing time for the first time in his life.

But it can be seen that this girl is unwilling, and he is not a strong and domineering parent, he has to force the little girl to marry his grandson.

Just looking at Yue Jie's sad eyes, a little distressed.

During that time, the child was so decadent and out of shape. Drinking was the same as drinking. He was dead. Every time he struck him with a cane, he felt pain in his heart.

"Little girl, don't you think Yuejie is not good?"

The old man said, his grandson is so good, is this little girl short-sighted, bad eyesight, just don't want her grandson.

"Yue Jie is pretty good."

Ruan Xihe smiled on his lips, and his eyes were tender.

"Then why don't you want to marry him?"

The old man is coming, and his tone is so peaceful, it means there is a chance.

"I can't answer you."

Ruan Xihe smiled.

The old man wanted to ask something, but the grandson kept glaring at him.

Hey, this unlucky boy, he is so old, and he is scheming about a little girl in every possible way. He doesn't know if he feels sorry for his grandfather, so he knows to stare at him.

"Ruan Ruan, I am thirsty and want to drink water." Yue Jie tried hard to draw Ruan Xihe's attention back.

Looking at the porridge, Ruan Xihe fell into silence. If you don't drink the porridge, you want to drink water?

However, since he had proposed it, Ruan Xihe still decided to satisfy him.

She walked over and poured a glass of water, sat on the edge of his bed, and asked him to drink it carefully.

The longer you are, the more you know each other, and seeing two young people together, they found an excuse to go out without sitting for a while.

"That's my grandpa."

"I can tell, you look a lot like him."

Ruan Xihe finished feeding him water, and then picked up the porridge.

"They all said I look like my grandpa."

Yue Jie's mood became clear.

There is always some secret expectation in her heart, hoping that she will be a little different to herself.

"pretty good."

Ruan Xihe spoke softly and peacefully.

Yue Jie grabbed her wrist: "Ruan Ruan, I don't like this, I don't like your attitude."

"I was not like this before."

She smiled and said so.

"No, it wasn't like this before."

His Qingjun's eyebrows were a little injured, and his thin cheeks were a little sunken in, but the three-dimensional sense was stronger, and it seemed that there was a bit of fierceness between his eyebrows that could not be hidden.

"Yue Jie opened his mouth, ah."

She gave him a spoonful of porridge.

But the more he eats, the more bitter he feels.

It shouldn't be like this.

She became completely different from the original. He thought that he explained clearly and that things could be reconciled after checking things out, but at this moment he was shaken.

Ruan Xihe gave him the feeling that he had completely let go of this relationship.

"You didn't take the birthday present I gave you."

Yue Jie was talking about the yellow diamond.

"That's too expensive, you can give it to your future wife."

She has a weak tone.

"Ruan Ruan! There will be no one else." His eyes were red.