Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Fortunately, it didn't spray on Ruan Xihe's face.

But, even so, she was quite speechless, picked up the napkin and wiped Wenqueyi's mouth.

"As for what." Ruan Xihe mainly didn't see it.

"I don't want to eat cucumbers in my whole life, disgusting!" As I was talking here, I saw the middle-aged man on the opposite side pulled out a small cucumber from somewhere under the table, put it in his mouth and started chewing. .

"Oh~yue~~Oh!"

Really vomiting, really disgusting.

The main reason is that Lian Yuyue's legs are so open, Wen Queyi sees the process too clearly, and instantly arouses a strong nausea.

She was vomiting too heartbreaking and shocked the waiter and hurried over.

Damn, is my restaurant really that unpalatable? Spit the guests like this!

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The waiter apologized as he handed out the paper, and another waiter hurried over to clean up with a mop.

"It's okay, it's my own problem."

Although Wen Cheyi repeatedly explained that the food was not unpalatable, he still alarmed the restaurant manager, who apologized while wiping his sweat.

Finally, they were forced to waive the bill.

"Too disgusting|satisfied that these two people are actually doing this kind of thing in public." Wen Queyi got on the car and kept talking to Ruan Xihe.

"The forest is big, and everyone has it."

"What did I do wrong? Punish me like this."

This made Ruan Xihe listen to music.

"Okay, let's go to have some barbecue?" Ruan Xihe put on a seat belt and suggested.

"Row."

Ruan Xihe usually drove quite fast in the city and had to abide by the traffic rules, but sister Wen, the grass-green Lamborghini Tete is so attractive!

The green person panicked.

The windows on both sides were tightly closed. This winter in the Shanghai stock market, it was really cold, the cold wind was whistling, and the ground was covered with frost.

Barbecue stalls have a good business, but it's not busy in summer.

The two found a place to sit down.

I had to drive back later, so I didn't ask for beer.

One person opened a can of iced Coke.

Ruan Xihe remembered that when he was a child, Ruan Ji would take her and her mother out for cold drinks in the summer. Southerners say cold drinks, and northerners say kebabs.

Later, when the boundaries were not so clear, they were all called barbecues.

This thing is Changhong in the north all year round, and in the south, it used to be only in summer.

Now there are not so many restrictions. You can eat it whenever you want.

Of course, the name is different in each place, only in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

"I used to think that your dean's mother was pretty good, a very sensible person, but now it looks like how confused she is." Wen Queyi said with emotion.

"I don't completely blame her for this. I did talk a lot, and she actually knows it." Ruan Xihe knew that for so many years, her boyfriend had changed frequently. In fact, it's not that there is no gossip. There are always silly neighbors to see and go. Talk to the dean's mother.

After she went to college, she didn't hide too much when she changed cars to buy a house. Normally, a little girl could not have the money to buy these things.

Perhaps in the eyes of the older generation, before marriage, what this boyfriend bought was not a clean source. There are always people who say that girls will go bad when they go to the Shanghai stock market. There are many rich bosses there. I like to raise beautiful girls outside.

Which one is not calling himself a boyfriend or girlfriend, and which one is not a husband or wife shouting.

The dean’s mother urges her to come back to find someone every year, for fear that some of them may not listen to them too much.

She remembered that the dean’s mother didn’t like him the last time she brought Arayi back. At that time, she thought the dean’s mother was purely prejudiced against foreigners. Now that I want to come back, I’m afraid it might not mean something else.

Lian Yuyue seemed to be "obedient and well-behaved" since she was a child, with good grades and not causing trouble, and she grew up under the nose of the dean's mother. When she said it, the weight was naturally different from others.

"What's wrong with talking about a few more boyfriends before getting married? What's up with them, one by one, eating radish and worrying about it." Wen Queyi rolled her eyes a little uncomfortably.

"I'm not angry anymore, don't be angry anymore." Ruan Xihe smiled. She cares about who has the edge to hurt her, so just don't care.

She was not slandered this time, because she knew that that kind of thought was formed over the years. The dean’s mother may have been thinking that for a long time, but she has been hiding the obscure excesses, and Lian Yuyue has become the fuse.

"Ruan Ruan!"

"What's wrong?"

"I remember!"

"what."

The two were eating lamb skewers, and she suddenly exclaimed.

"That man, I said it's a bit familiar, I've seen it!"

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