Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"I like wantonly." Ruan Xihe answered without thinking.

044 happily lit up twice, the data ran very fast, and the messy code ran around Ruan Xihe's consciousness.

"Hey, don't count me for now, you just call them four." 044 also twisted.

"The four of them, I definitely like Allahyi the most." The current boyfriend and ex-boyfriend will definitely choose the current boyfriend, and there is no need to ask.

044: ...

"What about removing Allahyi?"

"Walk, this question is meaningless." Ruan Xihe didn't want to answer, there is nothing to say about it.

"But I want to know."

"Sisi, behave, I will like you more."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

"Really good." Ruan Xihe gently touched the scrolling data stream with his fingertips.

God is able to speak well, and people will come back. After he comes back, the atmosphere is much more lively.

"Do you have any special places you want to go? If not, I will make unified arrangements for the evening."

"no."

"no."

"Listen to you."

"Row."

God’s unified arrangement is very capitalist.

First, I invited a group of singers and dancers to show them, they are all famous male and female celebrities in the country

A hotly dressed female singer came over and poured some wine.

Qi Si sat upright, his eyes falling on the wine in front of him, Yan Fufeng twisted the beads without squinting, the more Jie drank the wine in the glass, his brows were full of restlessness.

Allayi called to Nazaha, but Yan Fufeng was close but he could only hear what Allayi said to send her there.

There are many cherries in the fruit, which are not common here.

But everyone didn't think too much about it. It was normal for the crown prince to have a banquet with enthusiasm and richness.

"Which one you like can be taken away tonight." Allayi said directly to them, and the same process was used to entertain guests in the past.

Most of the men like it.

So Arayi said very casually.

The three men didn't say anything about it. Qi Si never liked this. Yan Fufeng has always been pure-hearted and low-spirited.

But God’s default is to choose any one, “get it”.

"You guys are sitting next to the distinguished guests." Allayi said to the row of Arab beauties on the side.

"Yes."

Huanfeiyan is thin, each with profound features, bright and generous, tall and tall, and walks towards the three of them in small steps.

"I don't need anyone by my side." Yan Fufeng frowned and spoke directly.

Qi Si and Yue Jie also mean the same thing.

This wave of operations by God Yi is very pitted. He doesn't put women around him, just line up women to go to them.

"The three of you are the only men I have ever seen who reject beauties." Allayi said with a smile.

"Isn't there no beauty around you." Yue Jie replied.

"I'm only loyal to my muse in this life." Allayi said.

"I am only loyal to my fiancee just like you." Yan Fufeng added.

Halfway through this, Yue Jie felt noisy, so he went out and smoked a cigarette by himself.

The Arabian night is still a bit cool, the evening breeze blows, and the hot dryness is dispersed a little.

He paced slowly along the garden.

Twisting the lighter with his fingers, it ignited for a while, and the cold moonlight stretched his figure very long.

Slowly he didn't know where to go under the building, he just stopped when he watched a large patch of red roses planted here.

Today, Qi Si and Yan Fufeng's words were not untouched, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He had nothing except the tattoo that belonged to her completely.

This is her favorite red rose.

Yue Jie couldn't help but lowered his head, and gently sniffed a blooming delicate rose.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and the moonlight fell on the ground with a graceful shadow.

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