Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Ah ah ah ah ah, this is too romantic!"

"Damn, the gods are all together with the gods, what can we do with these muddy ideas!"

"Idol drama scene is nothing more than that!"

"How can anyone grow up like this! It's so pretty!"

Too many people exclaimed.

Two people are really outstanding.

Some people even took out their phones to shoot videos.

044 I feel tired, and it is it every time I deal with funeral affairs!

"Do you want me?" Fan Qingtong hugged her tightly.

For the first time in my life, I wanted to see a person so much, that's why I suppressed the things in my hand, and left as soon as I said. I flew all the way to see her.

"think."

At this time, girls with negative emotional intelligence would say that they don't want to.

Luo Xiao felt as if he had no sense of existence beside him.

"Handsome guy, do you want to film? I'm sure to cheer you up!" Luo Xiao is very courageous.

Fan Qingtong laughed in a low voice.

A man Luo Xiao felt his ears trembled.

Damn, which woman can handle this voice condition!

If this kind of evildoer makes a debut, the little fresh meats in the circle are afraid that there is no way to survive.

"No, thank you."

After speaking, he embraced Ruan Xihe, pushing the suitcase with one hand and preparing to go out.

Luo Xiao felt that he was too humble, so the dignified director begged others, and no one else would come to film.

"Would you like to think about it again!"

"Don't think about it, thank you." Fan Qingtong didn't even look at him.

Luo Xiao followed two people all the way to the parking lot, stunned with perseverance.

It was not until Ruan Xihe pressed the car key and the pink Aston Martin lights flashed twice that Luo Xiao completely shut up. This car costs more than ten million, too, even if you drive this kind of car. Go filming.

Fan Qingtong also froze for a while.

This car is not cheap. He is also worried that his little girlfriend will have a tight hand. It is not good for him to give a car that is too expensive. He is afraid that Ruan Xihe will have a psychological burden. As a result, he will be a tens of millions of luxury cars.

It turns out that the clown is me!

His face was hot, and the Porsche was too low-grade. No wonder he didn't see the little girl's emotional ups and downs that day.

People are used to driving good cars, of course, they don't feel much about this one million car.

"Tutoring is part-time, right? What do you do?" Fan Qingtong asked.

"Ang, opened a small cake shop."

Ruan Xihe said lightly.

"Well, let's go to eat later and take care of your business. The cake shop is not very good now. A cake cost four to five hundred yuan. The profit is low. It will be more difficult to sell. Or I will vote for you. This shop, by the way, what is the name of your cake shop." Fan Qingtong smiled.

"Deep sea mermaid."