Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Ruan Xihe."

Gu Zhuzi: ...

Park Jae-hyung:  …

"What's the matter with you two?" Park Jae-hyung couldn't help but ask.

So this Miss Ruan broke up with Yue Jie, got engaged to Yan Fufeng, and now comes to the auction with a pork seller? !

Yue Jie and Yan Fufeng are decent on the surface, but they are very introverted in private. Today, I came to shoot the diamond rose. These men are not trying to make steamed buns. Money is not an issue. Whoever takes the picture will win.

Gu Zhuzi smiled on the surface and mmp inwardly.

In a VIP room, the four VIPs are all the men of the little liar, what the hell!

"Mr. Yan still has to pay attention when he speaks." Yue Jie reminded him.

"Yue Zong is very self-aware." Yan Fufeng remained calm. After so many years of practicing Buddhism, she was the only one who could make her mood fluctuate.

What the two said was a layer of meaning, and they really couldn't understand it casually.

Even a pun, referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

Park Jae-hyung:  …

However, although Park Jae-Heng is not so proficient in flower language, he still understands that these two are rivals in love. He didn't expect that Yue Jie and Yan Fufeng still have such a relationship...

Gu Zhuzi used to be quite laid back, but now he can't seem to laugh.

Taking the box of Van Cleef & Arpels and pretending to be nothing, he handed it to kk: "Go and deliver it to Miss Ruan."

"Yes."

kk also has a tingling scalp. I thought it was President Park. I didn't expect another one, and another one came. Two are not enough, so I have to make a double. Four people can just play mahjong...

He held the chain, his scalp tingling faintly.

The boss must be uncomfortable, but he can't say anything in front of those people, so he should remind his wife.

"Dong dong dong."

"Enter."

Ruan Xihe spoke lazily.

kk came over with something and handed it to her: "Madam, this is given to you by a guest at the auction."

"Who is it?" she said, opening the box: "Wow, this necklace just came out!"

She had seen it at the time, but she felt that the Cartier amulet necklace that Gu Zhuzi bought was already on her neck, so she didn't buy it.

"It was sent by Mr. Yan from DK."

Ruan Xihe's hand shook and she almost didn't hold the necklace. She laughed dryly and looked at kk: "Does your boss know?"

"President Park, President Yue, and Mr. Yan are all in the VIP room." KK didn't say much, but it was time for Ruan Xihe to say what he knew. Anyway, just experience it for yourself.

Ruan Xihe:  …

She could already feel the suffocation of gunpowder across the floor.

I don't know how Zizi is feeling now. She just told people that she likes it the most, and I promise that there will be no more... This...

away from the big spectrum!

"Tell your boss that his wife is sleepy and tell him to go home quickly."

kk:......

VIP room

Gu Zhuzi's actions of brewing tea were a bit colder, although it wasn't obvious.

Every time Yan Fufeng reaches for the cup, the Cartier diamond ring on his finger is particularly obvious.

He glanced at it a few times, then calmly withdrew his gaze, and turned the wedding ring in his hand unconsciously.

The little liar even took off the bracelet, but didn't take off the ring, is it because she was really different to Yan Fufeng?

Although the statement of fiancee is not necessarily true, but the relationship between the two is very good, he believes it. He said that when Yan Fufeng mentioned her, the momentary soft look in his eyes, he knew the part of their love. The day must be beautiful.

Knowing that there was no breakthrough in Yue Jie's place, Park Jae Hyung turned directly to Yan Fufeng.

"I didn't catch up when you and your fiancée proposed to marry me. I'm really curious to see what she looks like." Park Jae-hyung had no problem with what he said.

After all, on such an occasion, the ex-girlfriend and fiancee of two friends are the same person, everyone will be curious.

Gu Zhuzi's hand holding the tea cup closed a little.

Has the little liar ever agreed to Yan Fufeng's marriage proposal?

"Can."

Yan Fufeng knew that Park Jae-hyung's lover had just passed away, so he didn't think much of it.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yue Jie coughed a few times, then stood up abruptly and took out the paper.

Covering his mouth, he said, "What a coincidence, the three of us came here today for the same woman."

Yan Fufeng suddenly stopped.

What does Yuejie mean?

Then, Yue Jie said, "Has Mr. Yan gone to Miss Quan Xizhen's rose garden to offer condolences? I heard that Miss Quan likes tea."

Yan Fufeng still didn't understand.

Yue Jie suspected that Quan Xizhen was Ruan Ruan.

So Park Jae-hyung came here today to check Ruan Ruan's whereabouts?

Or is he still not sure if Quan Xi is really Ruan Ruan?

After all, he was a living example. Could it be Ruan Ruan who didn't die in that explosion?

Park Jae-hyung only vaguely felt that Yue Jie's words were not right, after all, he said it in Hua language.

Gu Zhuzi raised his eyelids lazily, tsk, Yue Jie was standing on the same line as Yan Fufeng.

Yue Jie thought that if he said this, Yan Fufeng would find a reason to put down his phone.

Unexpectedly, Yan Fufeng opened the photo album and handed the phone to Park Jae Hyung.

"My fiancee."

Park Jae-hyung took the phone, and three seconds later he put the phone on the table, his expression a little hard to describe.

"Your fiancee looks different from President Yue's ex-girlfriend."