Slag Girl Illustrated Book

It was very bad in public fighting. Of course they were arrested and sent to the academic office. Feng Yu came out soon. At this time, everyone knew that Feng Yu and her uncle were the principal of Shanghai University.

This is a werewolf!

Ruan Xihe was about to go when he received the news that Feng Yu had already returned, sitting boldly beside Ruan Xihe.

"Sister, thank you!" Ruan Xihe looked at her seriously.

"Hey, thank you, I just regret that I didn't slap the mouths of those two women too much." Feng Yu was still a bit angrily.

Ruan Xihe chuckled, "Does the hand hurt?"

"It hurts to death, huh, little fairy hurry up and blow to me!" Feng Yu hugged Ruan Xihe's arm.

"By the way, Ruan Ruan, who I quarreled with." Feng Yu's voice was a little dull.

"Your little boyfriend is not very nice, gentle and considerate, unlike someone who would fight with you." Ruan Xihe had heard them call before and felt very sweet.

"That night, I didn't want to play a little temper and let him coax me." Feng Yu grabbed his fingers.

"What then?" Ruan Xihe asked.

"Then I just pouted, you know what he said about me, I'm so angry!" Feng Yu's words can never be said to the point.

"what did he say?"

"He said, every time I pouted when I was angry, the profile looks like the tortoise from his grandpa's house!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"You still laugh, everyone is wronged to death, he also said that he will go to his grandfather's house another day, tell me to watch it on a video, it's really exactly the same!" Feng Yu is going to shut himself down.

"Then let's ignore him, and take you out for a drive and a big meal after school." Ruan Xihe looked at her tenderly.

Feng Yu looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly lay down on the table more depressed: "Ah! Little fairy, why are you not a boy? You look so rich and gentle. If you are a boy, I will chase you."

Ruan Xihe was a little helpless: "I can't go for a while."

"go with!"

...

Feng Yu looked at his friend who was tall and long in the driver's seat sadly: "Little fairy, did you bully someone with short legs on purpose?"

This car is really not her complaint, the chassis is too high.

But after sitting up, the field of vision has nothing to say. It belongs to the kind that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the bus driver on the road. Of course, it is not so exaggerated.

Feng Yu felt that the little fairy was so handsome when she drove, especially when she held the steering wheel with one hand, she wiped it, absolutely, killing countless films in seconds.

She took out her mobile phone and secretly recorded a small video and sent it to her circle of friends, with a text, me and my little fairy. In less than three minutes, the circle of friends discovered by WeChat showed 99+.

The two went to the hot pot restaurant, went to the sauna after eating, and bought a set of clothes before going home.

When Ruan Xihe returned home, there was a little scarlet downstairs, which suddenly disappeared.

The car's license plate number is five nines.

Ruan Xihe walked over without stopping, and when he passed by his side, he was caught by the wrist.

She turned her head to look at him, her eyes were only cold, and she couldn't find the slightest trace of softheartedness: "Long time no see."

Mo Huiyu's throat was tight, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of melancholy: "Ruan Ruan."

"I'm going up." She broke his hand.

She walked in, and he also walked in. Mo Huiyu bought the house upstairs from her. Naturally, she had to let him in, so it didn't matter whether he followed her or not.

Stopped in front of her door, and he stopped too.

Ruan Xihe was a little speechless: "We have broken up, don't you have your own business to do."

"I just want to come and see you." He looked at her that way, and if he changed to another woman today, he would have already softened his heart.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Ruan Xihe.

"I've seen it, you can go back."

"Ruan Ruan." He stepped forward, trying to hug her.

With a click, the door opened.

"Ruan Ruan, you are back!" Xu Shu's voice was a little surprised.

The two men looked at each other.

Xu Shu didn't wear it, and there was a bath towel underneath, with drops of water dripping on his chest, showing the shower he had just taken.