Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Lu Shenyun faced the two Yue brothers with a numb expression.

At this time, silence is better than sound, silence is golden...

Song Ci thought it was strange, why did the cabinet door suddenly go silent?

He stuck his head out to take a look, the next moment, his pupils contracted violently, and after a while, a pure sentence came: "Lying wipe?!"

It's useless to have culture, these two words can represent your mood at the moment!

Yuejie's fist became hard.

The brain nerves are beating wildly, and each of these little brats is restless!

The knocking continues!

Yue Jie frowned, forget it, I'll clean them up later!

Grabbing Yue Qi's collar, he dragged him into the cabinet.

Ruan Xihe's mood tonight was somewhat complicated, like riding a roller coaster.

Opening the door, Yan Fufeng came in with a plate of fruits, cherries, strawberries, peeled oranges, blueberries, diced watermelon...

"Wow, so many." Ruan Xihe laughed.

"Don't eat too much before going to bed, just taste it."

"good!"

He glanced at the milk and strawberries on the bedside table, and knew that someone must have been there. Although the little girl likes to eat these things, she is too lazy to wash them. If there is no one to serve them, she may not buy them or eat them.

I didn't say anything, it's normal for them to come over, who doesn't want to come over?

Not closed, just open.

Ruan Xi and there are no men's pajamas here. They all temporarily called the assistants to buy them. After washing, drying, and ironing, they were given to them.

The one who was in charge of the purchase was Lin Dong. This kid was very scheming. Although he bought it from a store, only Yan Fufeng had a dark red rose pattern.

The budding red roses on the black velvet fabric swayed.

Winter's original intention is that Miss Ruan Ruan likes roses, Liu Ye wears this pajamas, Ruan Xihe likes roses = Ruan Xi and Liu Ye who likes to wear this pajamas!

"Your pajamas are beautiful." Ruan Xihe said casually.

There was a smile in Yan Fufeng's eyes, and this month, he gave Lin Dong an extra 50,000 yuan bonus.

The men hiding in the dark all pursed their lips.

Turns out this is a plus...

He sat with her on the edge of the bed.

"There is no carpet in this room, don't walk barefoot on the floor." He wanted to buy a carpet at first, but she usually lives in the master bedroom, which has a carpet, so this room should not sleep.

The room is not big, and a carpet is not suitable for decoration.

Therefore, the best way is to tell the little girl not to go barefoot.

"It's okay, it's not cold, I turned on the heater under this house."

He stopped talking too much, she would be annoyed if he talked too much.

"Eat."

"good."

"Want to hear a story?"

When she couldn't sleep before, he would tell her stories and coax her to sleep.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to sleep now, I'm going to sleep as soon as you tell a story." Ruan Xihe laughed softly.

"In the Moro culture, the little author, Xiao Ya Mo Xiao Thorn Flower, that you like very much, is now Moro's pillar."

"You took it out?"

"You like her, so I will give her all the resources this year. The "Scum Girl Guide" is now ranked first on the website."

"Wow, that's great." Ruan Xihe really has feelings for this book. When the thorn flowers were not popular, she was the first to discover this book in the background, signed her to her, and became a Her editor, even when she finally left Moruo, was very reluctant, for fear that other editors would not be as concerned about Thorn Flowers as she was about Thorn Flowers.

A lot did happen after that.

When I was there, when someone plagiarized the book of thorn flowers and copied the outline, I would take the initiative to withdraw the recommendation of the other author and contact the other party. Those who have signed a contract on this website will force the other party to finish the work. If the contract is not signed, it will be dealt with directly by sealing the book. If it is plagiarism from an outside station, it will directly go to the person in charge there.

But later, after she left, and brought her editor, she would definitely not do it herself like herself. The phenomenon of being borrowed and copied from the outline is everywhere. You said that the other party copied it, she didn't seem to copy it, you said She didn't copy it, it seems like this is the case.

So hearing Yan Fufeng talking about thorn flowers, Ruan Xihe was quite touched.

"I've been following her book. I'll give you whatever you like and whatever you want."

"I want more people to see this book, and I want unhappy people to feel happy after reading this book. I hope all girls can be like the protagonist of this book, be self-reliant and love themselves. A little, love yourself a little more, always be kind, but always have a bottom line, be cruel but not cold-blooded, be distant but gentle, slowly become better, and slowly shine.”

When she said this, Yan Fufeng looked at her right and wrong. She has all these qualities, indeed, they are all beautiful qualities, but she is so independent and strong, sometimes it makes him feel distressed.

Although he admired her excellence from the bottom of his heart, he also deeply loved her sparkling her.

"Yeah, don't talk about this, now, you eat too."

Ruan Xihe did not eat alone, so Yan Fufeng bought it, and he washed it himself.

"Okay." He frowned.

Suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he glanced at the wardrobe thoughtfully.

In the cupboard, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the back of the three of them.

It looks like a screw just fell off.

This is not to say that they are afraid of Yan Fufeng, but if everyone squeezes a piece, if they are found, they will lose their share. People will live a breath, and trees will live a piece of skin. Who doesn't want to lose face!

Yan Fufeng is the owner of Lisboa, his gambling skills are not to say the pinnacle, but it is really difficult to meet an opponent!

Therefore, in terms of talent, Ruan Xihe admired his ear power.

Therefore, when there was movement in the wardrobe, Yan Fufeng noticed it immediately.

Gently twisted his eyebrows, but did not dismantle it on the spot, but calmed down to distinguish.

Slowly I found interesting things.

Not sure in the right closet, but there are at least two people in the left closet, and one under the bed...

He knew that these people would definitely take action, but choosing to hide, isn't it a bit... Yan Fufeng really doesn't understand

"Is there anything you want to eat recently?"

"Yes, but you suddenly asked that, I can't remember." Ruan Xihe is very comfortable with Yan Fufeng now.

Because he doesn't put pressure on her at all, and he knows how to take care of her emotions. He moves in and out in a moderate manner, as if everything is just right.

But it was this bland and tranquil way of getting along that made the sour gas in the house keep churning.

Just at this time, Park Jae-hyung and Alayi came together.

Ruan Xihe's room door was open.

"You came very fast." Alayi greeted Yan Fufeng.

He nodded, and of course spoke to Park Jae-hyung.

No matter how ugly it is in private, it must be seen in the open.

"Is this room Ruan Ruan a little small, or you sleep in my room, let's change it." Alayi frowned.

There are four people standing in the room now, and it doesn't feel very spacious.

He is used to palace-style residences, and it is normal that he is not used to the second bedroom of such a small villa.

"No, no, just sleep in this room."

Ruan Xihe laughed dryly, this room has a lot of secrets now, so I don't want to change it!

Alayi has already paced to the windowsill.

The curtains were opened, and outside the window was a flower bed. Ruan Xi and his family generally only grew roses.

"Ruan Ruan looks like this, the night scene here is not bad." Alayi paced here.

"It's not bad."

When he looked down, he suddenly noticed dirt marks on the windowsill.

He frowned.

"Ruan Ruan, you have soil on your windowsill."

Ruan Xihe's scalp felt numb for a moment, this, how to say this...

"Ah, yes, maybe Auntie didn't clean it up."

Yan Fufeng twisted his fingers lightly, and looked thoughtfully at the group of locked cabinets.

If there is soil, does it mean that someone came in through the window? There are 4 people at the scene, and one is five under the bed. If there are three in the cabinet on the left, the one in the cabinet on the right is...

But Alayi didn't think about it that much, turned around and looked at the wardrobe.

"This thing is made of good wood, sandalwood and red sandalwood?"

"Well, good eyesight."

No one expected that Alayi would suddenly open the cabinet door!

"Squeak." A sound.

The cabinet door was opened.