Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Qi Si glanced at Ruan Xihe without a trace through the rearview mirror.

"have."

With a click, Feng Yu heard the sound of his girl's heart breaking.

The car drove directly to the parking lot outside the teaching building. The two opened the door and hurried to the classroom.

After getting out of the car, Feng Yu started to talk trivia to Ruan Xihe: "Ms. Qi is deeply hidden."

Ruan Xihe smiled, but did not answer.

"I started a Maybach at the age of 26. This kind of man is superb. It's a pity that he has a girlfriend." Feng Yu shook his head.

"What do you want to do without a girlfriend?"

"Of course I have to try hard, in case Teacher Qi likes my hot and enthusiastic little sun!" Feng Yu raised his eyebrows and raised his hair.

"By the way, Ruan Ruan, did you keep his contact information for that top product last night?"

Ruan Xihe knew that Feng Yu was talking about the clean and gentle teenager, she shook her head: "No."

"Violent things~" She sighed, regrettingly.

"He may be an exchange student in this wave of school." Ruan Xihe said casually.

"how do you know?"

"Last time I met in school, if you exchange students, you can match them at that point in time." She analyzed rationally.

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that one of the graduate students who came to Beijing University this year was particularly handsome, and that should be him." Feng Yu suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard some time ago.

"I didn't ask you last night, what's the matter with online dating." Ruan Xihe asked.

When it comes to this, Feng Yu is somewhat depressed.

"It's nothing. I just recognized an anchor a year ago. He is handsome. Although he is not at the level of Fino, he is also very excited. At the beginning, he was not popular and no one gave him. He gave gifts, and I rewarded him all the pocket money the family gave me. I eat a bun by myself every day." Feng Yu rarely has such a gentle and demure time.

"He had a birthday party that day, and there was no movement in the fan group. I took out more than half of the New Year's Eve money and gave it to him all night. He was very touched. At the end of the live broadcast that night, he said he wanted to be with me. Together, I agreed."

Hearing this, Ruan Xihe could probably guess what would happen later, it was nothing more than cheating of money and sex, and the heartbeat based on interests would not last too long.

Sure enough, what Feng Yu said later was that she squatted to watch each other’s live broadcasts every day to set aside life needs, and everything else became a gift for the other party. Until the night before, she found that the other party had frequent interactions with the newly promoted list. After further questioning, the other party said to break up impatiently.

She bought a plane ticket overnight and went to his city to find him, but she saw him kissing an elderly woman downstairs at his house. The woman was very similar to the profile picture used by Ban Yi.

She came back in a daze, drunk in the bar.

Ruan Xihe knows that she doesn't go out to events every night and always wears headphones even when she goes out, but only to this day knows that she listens to the other party's live broadcast every night to help that person control the field and maintain the order of the live broadcast room.

"It's okay, it's all over." Feng Yu raised a big smile, with tears in his eyes, smiling very reluctantly.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh."

…

Feng Yu went back to the dormitory by himself.

Ruan Xihe was sitting in the library and reading. It was rare for him not to concentrate completely, and his spirit was a little distracted. From time to time, Feng Yu's tearful eyes appeared in his mind.

She narrowed her pretty peachy eyes, picked up her phone, and searched for the anchor's name.

It just so happened that the guy was broadcasting live. It's hard to say how handsome. After all, Ruan Xi and the boys who have been with each other are the best, this anchor can really be said to be ordinary.

Clicking on the fan list, it turned out that the head of the number one ranked first was an age-old woman. Hey, there is no lower limit for this person. Feng Yu's head, she knew, was an anime girl and ranked third.

She converted it, and Feng Yu probably gave this man 60,000 to 70,000, and the number one on the list was almost 120,000.

That is to say, this person is not very hot now, if it is, he may still be able to harm the little girl.

She raised her mouth harshly, the wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked, and there will always be ghosts if you walk too long at night.

Subai's fingertips clicked on the recharge on the gift page, and filled it with 200,000 yuan.

Duan Ruohuan has been an anchor for more than a year. He has been tepid, and now he has only 40,000 to 50,000 fans. He runs live broadcasts every day and earns 50,000 to 60,000 a month. In fact, his life is pretty decent, more than those white-collar workers. There are so many more. He has been in contact with his fans, and those women are naive. He said what he said and gave him a lot of money to give him wholeheartedly.

The woman on the list one has a relationship between husband and wife at home. Her husband is a big boss. She is very rich. But she raises a lot of **** outside. In order to avenge her husband, this woman also raises a little white face. He’s gone, comforting this rich lady every day, this made people feel relieved, and broke with other men, a young woman’s heart was put on him, and it was only three months before he was sent to him in the live broadcast room. More than 120,000.

Just after singing a song, it suddenly appeared on the screen.

[Xiaochacha sends out the city in the sky to anchor Jian Feng*5]

The Sky City is the most expensive gift on the Tianya live broadcast platform, and one costs 1888 RMB, which means that this little tea tea costs more than 10,000 yuan at a time.

The whole Tianya live broadcast is pushing this news.

After Xiao Chacha did not give gifts, and did not speak, but Duan Ruojuan's trumpet paid attention to Xiao Chacha, could see her whereabouts, and stayed in his live broadcast room.

Ruan Xihe ignored him after giving the gift, logged in backstage, and read the book quietly.

A few hours later, when I clicked it on again, the live broadcast was over, and Jiang Feng in the backstage of Tianya sent her a private message saying that she would add a WeChat friend.

She clicked the screen, and there was a chill in her eyes.