Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Okay, you say." Park Jae Hyung gave her a chance.

This is so awkward, she fumbled until she got out of the car and didn't say why.

The man's hands held the ends of her hair one after another, and looked at her quietly. Park Jae Hyung was also very curious about how Ruan Xihe would make up the story.

The little girl swallowed weakly.

So when she got out of the car, the root of her foot did not occupy the ground.

It was carried in by this smelly man again.

"Ah ah ah, stinky obba, let someone down~"

Alas, it is really uncomfortable to be carried, although this is a necessary action for the tyrant.

The butler and servants in the room were all dumbfounded, the president...what's the situation with the president! ! !

That is, Park Jae-hyung’s stepmother went shopping and was not at home, otherwise he would definitely be frightened by Park Jae-hyung like this.

When did the stepson, who has always been calm and calm, have such craziness?

She was still a little faint when she was thrown on the bed.

I was hung upside down just now, and when I put it on my shoulders, I felt dizzy. The lungs on the top of my shoulders and the stomach were particularly uncomfortable.

Park Jae-hyung put his jacket on the sofa, tugged at the neckline at random, tore off the tie and threw it on the ground.

Then step by step approached her.

He pinched Ruan Xihe's chin, forcing her to look up and look at herself intently: "Where to live?"

Park Jae-hyung is very concerned about this. In the past few days, it is no exaggeration to say that the entire first chapter, he has almost turned upside down, even if there is no news about her, it is very unreasonable.

He watched the surveillance video more than a dozen times back and forth, but he couldn't find any clues about her.

Even she suddenly appeared now, it really seemed to be "suddenly appearing".

"Live, live at a friend's house."

"You said, I will verify now."

"Yeah, obba, you are so annoying, people just don't want to go out to relax! What are you so fierce!" She struggled to run away.

Park Jae Hyung chuckled and pressed her shoulders and kissed him: "Do you think I will let you go today, Hee Hee."

The light in the room was brilliant, and when she opened her eyes blankly, of course she could only see the warm yellow light halo spreading over her head.

Fingers interlocked and tightened little by little.

"Where did you go? Say." He asked in a mute voice, and the low muffled voice exploded in her ears, making it itch.

"Friend, friend's house."

"Which friend, what is it called?"

"Ruan, Ruan Xihe."

"Hua Guoren?"

"Ok."

He became a punishment, so he lost his tender love and put on his armor, which made people crazy.

There are lovers, and then there are thousands of miles. Chollima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it.

Today, there is Bole to get a great horse, take care of it, and use it.

The horse ran for eight hundred miles and was paralyzed to the ground.

In the ancient Han Dynasty, mares were not used for riding horses, and horses were used in border wars.

Although Bole met, it was also the first time to look back.

Horses are hard to tame, so they are locked.

The reins are bound.

The sun is scorching, and it's shining.

Bole caress him, Chollima is well-behaved, and the two enjoy each other.

The horse's breath is heavy and unbearable. He needs rations to adjust his interest. Bole knows its limit and stops.

The rainstorm stopped at first, and the convulsions ended.

The sun sets westward, the moon is born, and the four seasons of Zi Chou Yinmao have not stopped.

Park Jae Hyung met his stepmother as soon as he went out.

"Jae Hyung heard that you brought a woman back? Can I see you?" She didn't want to see that girl. After all, Park Jae Hyung is in charge of Patriarch Park, and she dare not mess around. Come, just hope that the other person's character will get along better.

He had just been satisfied, and he was in a good mood at this time, but for his stepmother, he really didn't like it so much, and only refused her: "She is very tired and is resting."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Park Jae-hyung subconsciously feels that his girlfriend and stepmother are not doing well. What if this stepmother bullies her girlfriend, but if the two of them have a conflict, he has to think carefully about whether to treat the mother and daughter together. Sent out.

The stepmother was a little disappointed, but she didn't dare to make any criticisms. Her current beauty depends entirely on this stepson.

Park Jae-hyung watched the chef personally prepare the food.

She was so tired that she just didn't want to talk to herself, and he was not annoyed, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"Put less salt, she doesn't like food that tastes too strong." Park Jae-hyung reminded.

"Yes."

Seeing that they were all busy, Park Jae-hyung cut a watermelon by himself and printed a lot of star watermelons, love watermelons, bunny watermelons, and bear watermelons with a printing tool, all of which were the sweetest in the middle.

The servants and the chefs were shocked to see Park Jae Hyung who looked like this. When the chairman did this, it was really shocking.

After thinking about it, he put a few colorful fruit signs on the side of the plate.

"After a while, you just bring things up and just knock on the door."

"Yes."

He went up first with this plate of watermelon.

The little girl was still sleeping under the quilt. She wanted to ask her to eat a while ago, but now she can't bear to shout.

Touch her little face, forget it, and accompany her to sleep.

As soon as she got into the bed and hugged her, she heard her cry like a nightmare: "Obba, don't."

The man's eyes changed instantly.