Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Siyu Zhu is a four-star, and according to the system's experience in judging, he is hopeful that he will rise to a five-star.

"When you become the most shining star in the archaeological world, maybe we might as well." She curled her lips and left. The fluttering arc of the skirt made people beautiful.

"Okay." This good word, like a gust of wind, scattered in the air, she walked far away, and probably didn't hear it.

Si Yuzhu stared at her back for a long, long time.

...

To celebrate Ruan Xihe's completion of the exam, the two went to a revolving restaurant.

When passing a place.

"Xu Shu."

A woman in a red dress came over, she was about 30 years old, and she was well maintained.

Ruan Xihe could perceive Xu Shu's impatience faintly rising.

He pulled her and wanted to leave, but the woman directly stopped in front of them.

"I like a little girl like this, Xu Shu, don't blame my sister for not reminding you. My sister is much more interesting than my little sister." The woman seemed to seduce her.

In fact, there is no need to say like, you should be more confident, this woman is seduce.

Ruan Xi and his mouth are very poisonous for such blatant female form.

"Really? Sister, you have a Korean semi-permanent face. If Xu Shu accidentally bumps it, can his nose still be so strong? Oh, yes, our family Xu Shu likes big breasts. You squeeze this big balloon, silicone Will it leak out, eh, sister, look at me, I'm only 19 years old, straight-tempered, and can't speak, you are 30 or 40 years old, I believe you will not care about your sister, right? What you said is not as interesting to the younger sister as it is to the older sister. After all, the stuffing on the older sister's body is a bit more textured to play with, right." Ruan Xihe said with a smile.

Xu Shu couldn't help but laughed.

"You!" The woman was obviously a little embarrassed into anger: "Xu Shu, you can figure it out clearly, what is the scene that offends me."

"Yeah." Xu Shu replied lightly.

The woman was gone, her red dress swaying violently.

"That person is the vice president of the Shanghai Art Association." Xu Shu took the initiative to confess.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Ruan Xihe didn't seem to care much. A woman of that level was not enough to make her feel crisis.

Xu Shu is actually a good person. He is gentle and considerate on weekdays, which is a bit shy in that matter, but when it should be hot, he is not at all unambiguous. The most important thing is to be obedient.

Ruan Xihe was thinking about how it would be better to break up. For such a boy, she really didn't want to hurt each other.

The coffee spoon stirred the coffee unconsciously, looking at Xu Shu, who was sitting on the opposite side of the room and eating delicately.

Xu Shu is a little nervous. He is a painter. In fact, he is very sensitive to emotions. Subconsciously, he feels that Ruan Xihe would not want to hear what Ruan Xihe said later, so he kept eating pasta, not letting Ruan Xihe speak to him. In fact, he was already a little bit braced.

"Xu Shu."

With a ‘boom’, the fork fell down and made a sharp clash.

"Ruan Ruan." Xu Shu smiled at Ruan Xihe, his smile uglier than crying.

"I'm going to the Shenzhen market tomorrow, and the ticket has been bought." She said suddenly.

"Okay, then I'm going to buy a plane ticket now." Xu Shu took out his phone in a panic.

I clicked it several times without opening the lock screen. The more I thought about it, the more anxious, and the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved, a big man was so anxious that he shed tears.

A little helpless, Ruan Xihe took out his handkerchief from his bag and handed it to him: "Don't cry, you don't need to book air tickets, and Fujiang's house will give it to you."