Slag Girl Illustrated Book

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"The reaction is so big?!" Ruan Xihe was taken aback for a moment.

Wen Que Yi: ...

That's the sir, ah, ordinary people will never see each other in a lifetime!

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I actually drank the milk tea ordered by the chief!

It's outrageous, just like Tema's dream!

"I want to finish drinking." Wen Queyi took a big sip while holding the cup!

Ruan Xihe couldn't laugh or cry.

"Where to play tomorrow?"

Ruan Xihe belongs to the kind of temperament that doesn’t care too much. She also runs a business like this. When things are on the right track, she just lets go of the shopkeeper and stays with others. It’s best for the other party to understand the itinerary, otherwise she has to do it herself. ,Too much trouble.

Knowing her temperament, Wen Queyi had already started to make strategies: "Go to Xinle Site in the morning, Qipanshan in the afternoon, and eat snacks in Zhongjie in the evening."

"Yes." Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows.

The meal happened to be delivered too. Today is a good time, no delay.

I won't go out tonight and have a good rest in the hotel.

Of course, this was the first idea.

It's just that at about eleven o'clock, Wen Queyi was hungry. As a temperate and beautiful woman, she should have stopped eating at this point, but she couldn't fall asleep over and over again, so she had no choice but to call Ruan Xihe. Go out for supper together.

There are many small barbecue stalls here.

Ruan Xihe didn't want to eat it, she just came out with Wenqueyi, but when the lamb was skewered, the leeks, and the bread slices were arranged, it was very fragrant!

Eat, you have to taste it!

It's no wonder that when people talk about the big brothers in the Northeast, they will start, what kind of big gold chain and small watch, three small barbecues a day.

When I came out with Lu Shenyun, the eldest master was treated very well, and there was really no chance for this kind of roadside stall full of human fireworks.

Ruan Xihe took a table full of barbecue photos and sent them to He Nanxian, and then started eating.

After eating for a while, the little girl at the next table drank too much and started to drink crazy.

"I tell you, the old lady is the king of heaven, Laozi, drink, blow to the bottle, you drink or not, are you a man!" The girl began to drink her little friend.

"You drank too much, sit down." Several little boys went to press her but didn't hold it.

"No, I haven't drunk too much, I will love when I die, not incisively and unhappily, no matter how deep the feeling is, only this is enough to confess! I must love when I die..."

Suddenly she began to sing.

The kid at the table next door was so scared that his chopsticks fell off.

"Mom, hey, does that sister want to eat people?"

"Yes."

Ruan Xi almost didn't choke with a sip of beer. This group is talented, but the song that the little girl sang when she was drunk was a bit ugly. When this sentence was sung, there was no word in the tune.

If the lyrics are not too classic, I really can't hear it, what the **** is singing.

Ruan Xihe and Wen Queyi looked at each other, and speeded up the meal.

Because there was more and more noisy there, they all said that the city gate was on fire and the pond fish was inflicted.

They don't want to be pond fish, so they have to go quickly.

However, it was too late.

The little girl had sharp-eyed eyes and had already aimed at Ruan Xihe. She ran over with a bottle of wine and called her affectionately: "Sister!"

Wen Que Yi: ...

Ruan Xihe:......

"What's the matter?" Ruan Xihe responded out of courtesy.

"Sister, I think you are very much like a person." Everyone believed this vowed look!

"Who?"

"My future sister-in-law."

Wen Que Yi: .....

Ruan Xihe:......

There are outrageous things every year, but this year seems to be particularly numerous.

"Sister, you drank too much." Ruan Xihe picked up the phone and prepared to go back with Wen Queyi.

"Sister, don’t go, my brother is coming right away, look at him, he is handsome, he is 1.9 meters tall, he is tall, he doesn’t smoke or drink, he can fight, he can protect you, he has money, yes. He can cook and clean the housework. That should be pretty good. After all, my brother's **** is older, he is a bit older. He is 28. Sister, think about it!"

The little girl sat on the ground and hugged Ruan Xihe's thighs, not letting go!

As soon as Xie Chunyu arrived, he heard her little girl promote herself like this, her face turned black, as if no one wanted it, she said in a cold temper, "Xie Wanyu!"

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