Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Mo Qianqian had become accustomed to rampant domineering, but he had never seen this kind of battle.

Luo Tianjiao's aura became cold and dark, with a strong sense of aggression, and his eyes were dark as if he was looking at a dead person.

Black-clothed bodyguards also kept coming around. These people were also very hostile. They were not like ordinary bodyguards, but rather like desperadoes licking blood on the tip of a knife.

The people in black have gathered to control the people in the car.

"What did you scold her just now?" Luo Tianjiao sneered.

"Who are you, let me go, let me go!"

"What are you going to do!"

Mo Qianqian and Yu Wei both screamed.

Among the bodyguards is a woman, European and American, who is not inferior to an Asian man.

"Catherine, teach her to speak politely."

"Yes, young master."

Catherine stepped forward, strong and gave Mo Qianqian a mouthful.

The voice was very clear and loud.

After a few slaps, Mo Qianqian's face was swollen into a pig's head, and it was useless no matter how she and Yu Wei cried.

This is the backstreet again, and both of them have been cleared and blocked, and it is impossible for someone to come to rescue them.

If it weren't for Luo Tianjiao's thinking about buying milk tea for Ruan Xihe, to see if he didn't kill the two little ladies.

...

The library was actually quite quiet, but suddenly there was a huge noise and screams from the west side.

"Wow, who is the young master who ordered the deep-sea mermaid cake!"

"What woman, you still need the young master to order cakes and bring them here!"

"The delivery boy of the Deep Sea Mermaid is so handsome, I really can't do it."

"When will my boyfriend give me a deep-sea mermaid cake? Oh, no, when will I have a boyfriend!"

...

Such discussions are endless.

Ruan Xi and Tuo Chi looked at them, the younger brother who came to give off today is Ming He, and he is the best in the group of teenagers.

She put on makeup last time in the basketball hall.

Deep-sea mermaid is to give people the most extreme sense of ritual, making people feel that every bite is worth the money.

She has a good look, and at a glance she can tell that the cake is called a princess and is worth 99999.

Under normal circumstances, I am willing to spend so much money to order such a cake for a girl I like. The conditions at home should be good.

The pretty girl reading in the library frowned, she seemed a bit distressed, but she was really happy to face such a beautiful cake.

The friends around her were constantly exclaiming.

"My God, you are so happy, Quan'er, Mr. Qiu is really kind to you."

"Yes, that is, Quaner estimates that as soon as you graduate, Mr. Qiu will ask you to go home to be a wife. You will become a rich and wealthy wife in the future."

"Quan'er, I envy you too much. A man of Mr. Qiu's age will love people."

Everyone, you say me, but the girl's expression is getting more and more embarrassed.