Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe ordered a meal for Yuejie.

I withdrew the original share and got this one.

Called another cake.

Here is the kind of exquisite thieves made of all things, and the number is very small.

Western food is like this, you can’t have both satiety and exquisiteness at the same time.

I'm afraid he won't be full.

Finally, another dish was added.

She had already eaten almost, so she squeezed her chin and watched Yuejie eat seriously and intently.

The way he eats is really pleasing to the eye.

The look of fingers holding a knife and fork is so handsome, other people eat Western food to set off the dishes, he is different.

Abstractly speaking, Ruan Xihe felt that Yue Jie's whole person was shining, and just sitting there gave a sense of exquisiteness and brilliance in this place.

From the first meeting, she felt that the word "guigui" was born to describe Yuejie.

From the strands of hair to the feet, he is in the cold with her gentleness in every place.

He clearly walked around the mall, his opponents who were chatting and laughing were out of breath. He clearly took bodyguards when he came in and out, and his whereabouts were very well protected for fear of being unfavorable to his family. He clearly behaved properly and did everything in a meticulous and orderly manner... …

However, it is such a man who is willing to put down his figure, wash her hands and make soup, put her childish little helmet on, ride her electric bike to and from school, and tattoo her name firmly on his body.

You see, this man bears the brand of Ruan Xihe for the rest of his life.

What a pity, why did you meet me.

After he put down his knife and fork, Ruan Xihe entered the subject in a leisurely tone.

"Yuejie, let's talk about it."

There was an illusion of gentleness to indifference between her eyebrows.

Yue Jie's heart tightened suddenly, and for a moment he felt difficult even to breathe.

"I don't want to talk about it."

He subconsciously refused it willfully.

Do you think this will be able to whitewash peace?

There are many things you can't do if you don't escape.

She didn't speak, so she looked at him faintly.

After a while, she chuckled, carrying her bag and preparing to leave.

Yuejie's eye sockets flushed and pulled her wrist.

"What are you going to talk about, talk about it."

His voice was too hoarse, and his heart was completely immersed in bitter water.

"I hope you can understand that we have broken up. No matter what the reason is, we have broken up. You know we are not suitable, so why bother."

She whispered, every word seemed like a sharp knife stuck on the tip of her heart.

"Where is not appropriate!"

You see, every time you reach this point, people are always unwilling to accept reality.

"I never thought about marrying anyone. You should remember what you asked me in the car that night."

She half leaned on the deck-back chair.

Yue Jie's hand gradually tightened.