Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The content is probably not to do anything to Lian Yuyue. If something happens to her, it is Ruan Xihe who did it.

In the hotel, Ruan Xi and the last bit of good mood were also wiped out.

"Snapped."

She buckled the mouse on the table and made a very heavy noise.

She returned to the Shanghai stock market early the next morning.

When sitting in the deep sea mermaid, Wen Queyi could still feel her mood is not very good.

Although there is no expression on her face, people who have been with her for a long time can still feel it.

"What's the matter?" Wenchoyi put a cup of coffee in front of her.

"Being overcast."

"Who, **** him!" Wen Queyi frowned when she heard it.

"A man in the former orphanage."

"Are you in the Shanghai stock market now?"

"Ok."

Wen Queyi is like this, it is about Ruan Xihe, regardless of the reason, regardless of right or wrong, is directly on Ruan Xihe's side.

She probably talked about the cause, course, and result of the incident. After hearing Queyi's thoughts for a while, she suddenly laughed: "She is putting your company to work now. It's not up to you to decide what she wants."

"It's me who has the final say, but I don't want to be yin, so I just want to understand her for nothing." Ruan Xihe took a sip of coffee.

Today's bitterness.

"Then we will check her black material and spread the facts." Wen Cheyi mentioned that this is also a bit of an upper hand, maybe life is too flat, and I want to find something to do.

"Tomorrow Monday, I will go to see the company environment." Ruan Xihe said.

"You have a plan, anyway, you can't be bullied." Wen Queyi said with a smile.

Suddenly, her eyes condensed, and she was sitting on the second floor. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could clearly see Lian Yuyue being hugged by a middle-aged man, who was still kissing her.

At this age, if he is a boyfriend, does anyone really believe it?

Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Hey, this trick called the thief to catch the thief, and even Yuyue's playing was so beautiful and really smelly!

Wen Queyi followed her gaze and looked over.

"Isn't it this woman?" Wen Queyi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, it's just such a coincidence, it's her." Ruan Xihe hooked his mouth.

"Oh, my dear, this woman is afraid that she is a three." Wen Queyi still stared at them very carefully for a while, inexplicably feeling that the middle-aged man was a bit familiar.

"Who knows." Ruan Xihe casually stirred in the cup with a coffee spoon.

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In the evening, she and Wenchoyi went to eat in a stylish restaurant.

You say, it’s not a coincidence, the deck next door is Lian Yuyue.

Ruan Xihe turned his back to her, or Wen Queyi raised an eyebrow at her.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan, hurry up and look at the back." Wen Queyi pretended to cut the steak naturally, and whispered to Ruan Xihe.

She turned back gently, tusk, piercing eyes, and quickly turned her head back.

The middle-aged man is too anxious, this is a public place, he has reached out his hand.

She knew exactly what shape it was formed into.

"Don't look, don't look." Ruan Xihe pushed the ice cream toward her: "Eat and eat!"

Wen Queyi couldn't help it, and it wasn't that she wanted to see it, mainly because of her position, she could see the opposite side as soon as she raised her head.

This man is really funny, Daqing Oilfield, but he is good at playing.

The man met Lian Yuyue at work. This little girl was quite open. At first, he did something to her in public, and she did not resist. Over time, he liked the excitement. .

He glanced at the cucumber on the table and swallowed unconsciously.

The big chubby hand took a small cucumber to the bottom.

"Puff!" The position of Wenqueyi can really see the movements under the opposite table clearly, and the soup spurted out as soon as he drank it.

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