Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She chuckled unnaturally, and she always had an unclear premonition in her heart. Could it be that she would lose the case tomorrow?

Impossible, Green Light never fights uncertain battles!

After getting off the plane, she happened to go with the aunt.

"How old are you?"

"I'm 22, 21 weeks." She pushed her small cabin.

This aunt is light and handy, all she can do is just that one bag.

"Are you in your senior year?" the aunt asked.

"That's the senior year."

"Do you want to study abroad?" The aunt turned her face and asked her gently.

"I have been admitted to the graduate student of H Buddha, and I will pass this September." Ruan Xihe felt that this aunt was kind, otherwise he wouldn't say so much.

The aunt's smile deepened: "Massachusetts is a good place."

Out of the airport lobby, the one who picked up the aunt was actually a heavy-duty bulletproof vehicle.

Of course, ordinary people can't see that it has been modified, but Ruan Xihe recognizes it, because when he was with Yuejie back then, almost every car of Yue Boss was modified in this way.

The aunt originally wanted to send her off, but Ruan Xihe said that her family had come to pick her up, and the two parties said goodbye.

After the kind-looking aunt got in the car, her aura instantly became cold and severe.

"Master, the three young masters are all staring at that position now. When you return to China at this time, there will be no one to suppress it."

"Lan Zhou, I have already given the treasure of the head." She said softly.

"What! Are you not too satisfied with the three young masters?"

"Yes, the three of them are more cruel than the other. The biggest failure in my life is that I didn't teach them well. Being cruel to the enemy is indeed our way of survival, but I will never allow my own guns to be aimed at myself. People." She sighed sadly in her tone.

The man also sighed softly.

......

Ruan Xihe waited for a while before seeing Zhou Cong's car.

There was a disturbance on Hexi One tonight, and he was delayed for a while.

Ruan Xihe sat in the back seat, closed his eyes and rested.

"Ms. He, I put milk tea for you in the refrigerator." Before Zhou Cong came, he did not forget to let the mansion bar make Ruan Xihe a cup of milk tea.

"Okay, thank you."

She took out the milk tea from the independent small refrigerator.

"Go to Tan Palace or go back to the residence?" Zhou Cong asked her.

The room reserved for Ruan Xihe in the mansion was extremely luxurious, no worse than the one at home.

Thinking of getting up early to go to the courthouse tomorrow, he said, "Go to the mansion."

"good."

"What's the source of these people at night?" She also saw Zhou Cong's message to herself after getting off the plane, saying that someone was making trouble.

"It's just a pair of mother and daughter. I don't know if it was a menopause. The two quarreled, their mobile phones and tablets smashed, but it was not against us."

Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest, "Be specific."

"It was raining today. A lady accidentally dropped her mobile phone in the toilet in our club."

"Then what."

"Then our staff here will help her clean up and blow dry when they find it."

Ruan Xihe: ...Suddenly there is a taste

"Then what?"

"Then this lady borrowed an employee's mobile phone to call her daughter, and asked her daughter to bring her the tablet connected to the mobile phone."

"Then it's not very good, how come I started arguing." Ruan Xihe didn't understand.

"Isn't it raining today? When her daughter got out of the car, maybe the tablet fell on the ground without paying attention to her lap, and the screen broke a little."

"Black screen? Can't use it anymore?" she asked.

"No, it doesn't affect the use, it's just that the upper left corner broke a little bit."

"Isn't it all right? Just buy another one."

"But her mother may be menopausal. She became angry on the spot and slammed the tablet on the ground with a very heavy voice."

"Is it ill? As for?" Ruan Xihe was stunned by the operation of this god.

"Then this lady kept cursing, saying that her daughter could not do well at this point. Every time she confessed to her, she either forgot or broke it up. Our staff just finished blowing her mobile phone and she broke it. It's noisy in the lobby."

Ruan Xihe frowned: "In the future, please ask them to go out and solve this kind of family trivial matters."

"good."

The car was quiet, and Zhou Cong only vaguely heard Ruan Xihe mumble: "It seems that it would be fine without a mother."

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