Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore."

"Let's bear it again."

Zheng Zhenxi never sings against Fan Qingtong, so she just looked at Zhuo Yao with a smile.

A group of people went inside the cruise ship.

Those who came here today are those who play better in the circle, of course, people lead people, and all kinds of Internet celebrities are indispensable.

After all, in this place, maybe just touching a man casually is the second generation of super rich?

Ruan Xihe followed Wenqueyi to the front deck.

There are people everywhere.

Little girls in cool clothes are everywhere, and there are even some 18-line starlets.

Ruan Xihe is so outstanding. He wears a black skirt and is such a tall man wearing high heels. Normally men really can’t stand beside Ruan Xihe. Boys don’t show up at first, so they are completely lined up next to her. It's a small setback!

She casually took two glasses of wine and handed it to Wen Cheyi to drink by herself.

The stars are shining in the sky, and the sea is shining, so beautiful.

"The location of the B city branch of Deep Sea Mermaid has been determined." Wen Queyi leaned on the pole of the boat.

"Decoration can be slower, but the decoration must be exquisite and atmospheric, with emphasis on quality." This is Ruan Xihe's only requirement.

"Don't worry, I'm staring. It is expected that when you start school at the end of September, it should be almost there."

The two women smiled at each other and touched their glasses.

"By the way, how is that little milk dog in your Shenzhen market?" Ruan Xihe suddenly remembered.

"Give some money, it's broken." Wen Queyi's tone was two-pointed inattentively.

After staying with Ruan Xihe for a long time, Ruan Xihe will gradually start.

She chuckled, "So unfeeling, my brother should be sad. If you don't want it, don't do it."

"I'm teasing sister!" Wen Queyi scolded her with a smile.

"Huh, my dear sister, how dare I make fun of you."

Two beauties talked with a smile, it was very attractive.

Ruan Xihe's dress is already gorgeous tonight, and this smile is really a disaster for himself.

Some people started to approach her from dark to bright.

Ruan Xihe knows that someone is looking at them. It seems that they can’t stay outside. It’s annoying to deal with low-quality flies. But today’s party didn’t come in childhood, but Ms. Zheng was kind at first sight. Jealousy, it seems to be deliberately not called childhood years.

"Sister Wen, let's go in."

"good."

Zheng Zhenxi was finally distracted.

A few men sat on the deck, it is rare that these elder brothers are all on their minds, very solemn, so that those who deliberately do not dare to come over for a while.

"Brother Fan, didn't you break up with her." Zhuo Yao couldn't hold back anymore.

"I want to chase her." He added.

Fan Qingtong buckled the wine glass on the table.

"Zhuo Yao."

"Fan Qingtong, I can't chase you after you break up." Zhuo Yao's temper also came up.

His hand holding the wine glass tightened in an instant.

"Me too." One of the sons also spoke.

"What are you?" Fan Qingtong and Zhuo Yao said in unison.

Suddenly, the audience's voice was much quieter.

Fan Qingtong and the others breathed at the same time.

The black skirt, snow-colored skin, especially the one with the curled lips and smile, made his heart beat like a drum.

She half leaned against the bar, her red lips were stained with the wine glass, and the moment she narrowed her eyes, there was a lot of amorous feelings.

"Don't drink too much." Wen Queyi rarely saw Ruan Xihe drinking, she always thought Ruan Xihe could not drink enough.

She chuckled, without explaining too much.

When Zheng Zhenxi pushed out the giant cake, the atmosphere reached a climax for a while.

The mermaid on top of the cake tower is beautiful and real.

It only takes a glance to be shocked by it, but it is a luxury worth three million.

The lights were off, only the candles on the cake were still on.

Everyone sang happy birthday.

At the end of the singing, Zheng Zhenxi took the microphone and confessed to Fan Qingtong that the arrogance of the eldest lady was gone.

"Fan Qingtong, I like you, and I, Zheng Zhenxi, will always like you!" The bold words caused turmoil on the scene, and those who were better connected were shouting: "Together! Together!"

The microphone was handed to Fan Qingtong's hand. He was lazy, and when he reached it, he said: "Light a candle, make a wish."

Today is the birthday of this ancestor, and no one dares to touch him.

The servants below hurried up to help light the candles.

Ruan Xi and watching this scene boredly, life is just a coincidence.

The lights were turned off, and the big cake, which was taller than a human, was surprisingly beautiful.

Anyone who is close can smell the sweet smell of the cake.

Fan Qingtong went to blow out the candles and the lights came on, but Zheng Zhenxi's confession did not respond from beginning to end.

She stood on the side with a little disappointment. Fan Qingtong's meaning was obviously to refuse, but the words were not spoken in public, which was already giving her face.

Everyone has a share of the cake. After all, it is a cake of tens of millions. Tonight, how many Internet celebrities, this cake was swiped by Xiaoxiao on Weibo.

Sister Wen will not let go of this wave of publicity opportunities. The people who arranged it have already bought the hot search, so this cake must be popular.

Deep-sea mermaid's marketing has always been unscrupulous.

All it takes is to be fast and accurate.

Young people’s parties can easily become discos.

After eating the cake, the lights dimmed. Fan Qingtong’s birthday party was originally organized by someone else, and he must go in the most fashionable way at the moment.

Etiquette shouted on it: "Okay, now everyone has finished eating the cake. Next, I will turn off the lights for five minutes and kiss the person you want to kiss the most!"

"Boom!" As soon as the voice fell, the light went out.

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