Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Wait, why would he come!"

Ruan Xihe's heart is broken, it's not terrible to be far away, but it's not funny to sit next to him, who can resist it? !

Although she wears a hat and gloves, she seems to be just a little girl who makes good sun protection, but which of her ex-boyfriends is really foolish?

She swallowed without a trace.

She quieted down instantly, she didn't dare to speak anymore, and her heartbeat was beating very fast.

The uncle next to her looked at her strangely when she saw the girl who had been quieter than her voice, and asked: "Whydon" tyoushout? "

Ruan Xihe just made two OK gestures.

After all, it is impossible to tell which country this Western uncle is from. Thumbs up is not a friendly word of praise in some countries, so there is nothing wrong with it than OK.

Yue Jie really put his mind on the game at the beginning, after all, his brother was on the court.

However, soon because of the excessive quietness of the girl next door, he couldn't help but glanced more.

I always feel very familiar.

The more I look at it, the more it's wrong.

Of course, Ruan Xihe also felt Yue Jie's inquiring gaze. Just a second before Yue Jie wanted to speak to her for authentication, she got up very naturally. Of course, she had passed from the uncle's side.

Ruan Xihe changed his tone to speak: "Sorry, Iwanttogotothebathroom.Liftyourlegandletmepass."

"Sure, go." The uncle lifted her foot to let her pass.

When she moved, the wind blew slightly.

Yue Jie frowned when she smelled the scent of jasmine on her body, and suddenly lost interest.

Ruan Ruan hates the scent of jasmine most, and will vomit when he smells it.

As a result, Yue Jie never felt disgusted by this taste.

Ruan Xihe escaped into the toilet at the venue again.

"Just now a certain young lady said that if she hides for a while, she will be a grandson." 044 also found it funny and teased her.

"Grandpa~"

044: ...

What's your morals? !

She paced in the toilet cubicle, alas, how can this be good?

"Walk, look outside, tell me if he leaves." Ruan Xihe said.

"good."

Staying here, if you don't do anything, it would be too boring, so I just opened the toilet.

044: ...

There are all thunders outside, and the Shura field is all over the floor. She still has the mind to play games? !

"Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? Are you worried about being caught?"

"Yes indeed."

"I'm worried, but now I can't do anything besides hiding." She said so frankly, she chose Zou Jiji without hesitation.

Yun Zhongjun is a hero who can fly arbitrarily regardless of the terrain, but it is only in his flying state. If he landed on the ground, he would walk around like a wall. In addition, Yun Zhongjun looks like a bird, so many players give it to the cloud. The nickname of Zhongjun was called "Zou Jiji".

"It would be nice if Big Brother Northeast could play together."

The passionate voice of the narrator continued to be heard on the radio.

Ruan Xihe's operation is still sharp, her hero Chi Shen, play nothing without counseling.

"Ruan Ruan, Yue Jie is gone, soon, you can go back! The game is almost over, if you don't go back, Wen should come on stage to accept the award."

Ruan Xihe responded with a good voice.

She walked outside with her mobile phone. To what extent is Ruan Xi and Niu criticized? She can predict that she can play blindly.

Now this is not walking!

She occasionally glanced at the phone screen, and then walked back, cracking her fingers on the screen, and the big moves were superimposed one after another!

It was very ridiculous that when she walked to her seat, the biggest Steadicam rocker shot in the field happened to capture her walking, and she was very close.

In an instant, this sturdy little girl with a hat and a mask, her whole body covered and holding a mobile phone appeared on the big screen of the venue.

Oh, this **** moment, it's so damned that everyone's attention!

What's the point? The point is that she is still operating automatically with her face facing the camera.

Immediately, the two-tone game prompt sounded louder and clearer than the venue commentator throughout the F1 venue.

"QuadrupleKill!"

"PentaKIll!"

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