Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"You came back to retaliate against me." Yu Wei looked a little crazy: "I should have strangled you!"

"No, I just want to see how you're doing, why are you taking revenge?" Her posture was too calm.

Yu Wei wanted to rush to hit her, but was stopped by Mo Tingshen.

Mo Qianqian and Mo Huiyu also came out next door.

Both sides look different.

Mo Huiyu walked towards Ruan Xihe with an ugly expression: "Everything you do is intentional? Me, my dad, and Ji Wu are all your goals!"

"Yes." She laughed.

"Have you ever loved me?" He grabbed Ruan Xihe's wrist fiercely.

She just threw him away with a little bit of dexterity: "No."

Ruan Xihe stood up and pushed Mo Huiyu away: "Don't you be so naive, Huiyu, brother? Haha!"

The service to buy ice cream ran back panting angrily: "The ice cream you want."

"For this lady who went to buy ice cream and never returned." Ruan Xihe pointed to Yu Wei.

She looked bored at her newly made manicure, really beautiful hands: "You said that the girl who is not punctual is very bad. You are late for 12 years. Wouldn't it be heinous."

Ruan Xihe laughed while talking, as if he had really encountered something happy.

At this time, she was too beautiful too. Mo Tingshen's heart was in a ball. She is not like Yu Wei. Maybe a girl is more like a father. Yes, Ruan Ji was famous when he was galloping in the mall. Junxiu's, her brows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to him.

"Ruan Xihe, let me ask you one more thing. It was fake that you told Syuzhu that you loved me that day! I don't believe it! You didn't know that I was there that day!" Mo Huiyu's eyes were red, and the inside was red. Bloodshot, fingers were trembling slightly.

"I just used you to reject him." She smiled at Mo Hui.

He used to feel sweet, but now there is only bitterness left, and he growled hard and hoarsely: "Break up, let's break up!" It was a vain attempt. She would react, say no?

"Ding, Raiders the five-star target Mo Weiyu, and the approved task 3 is completed."

The smile in her eyes thickened again: "Okay."

"No, no, I was angry just now, Ruan Ruan, don't distinguish." He shouted to break up. After she said a good word, a chill rushed to his forehead from the soles of her feet, making him tremble with cold.

"It's all grown-ups." She shook off Mo Weiyu's tightly grasping her hand.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan." He choked and trembled.

"Bitch, beat me, today, I will tear her face to see how she will behave in the future."

Mo Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore. She had never seen her brother look so humble. This woman was just such a humble woman who waved his hand to let the bodyguard clean her up.

Ruan Xihe smiled evilly, staring at the two black-clothed bodyguards who rushed forward without warm eyes.