Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Ding Ding Ding, find a five-star target person, find a five-star target person, find a five-star target person!" The system broadcast frantically.

"Hehe is the five-star first time I met in the Shanghai stock market last time!" 044 was excited.

The person was handsome in appearance, sharp and sharp, and he was wearing house clothes, but the lines on his body were still very obvious. In addition, this person was extremely tall, nearly 1.92 meters tall, and she had to look up at him with her neck up.

Mo Huiyu saw that he was a woman, and immediately frowned. There were too many Yingying and Yanyan beside him, which caused him to subconsciously stand on guard against women.

Despite the high quality in front of him, his first glance was firstly stunning, and then defensive and silent.

"Hello, I am a newly moved neighbor, I am sorry to disturb you, this is a little bit of my heart, please give me more advice in the future." Her attitude is very comfortable.

Mo Huiyu took the lunch box politely and nodded to indicate that he knew.

Ruan Xihe didn't stay too much, delivered the lunch box, and she came back.

Mo Weiyu saw that the girl was still wearing slippers, and his sense of defense in his heart was slightly lowered. It was probably a coincidence.

The lunch box in his hand is pink with colorful flowers. It is a very cute girl, but Mo Huiyu frowned. He hates pink the most.

It is impossible for him to eat something that a stranger gives, and just now, it was just because of politeness.

I just put it on the coffee table in the living room, and went to the study room with my slippers...

The next day, when the babysitter came to clean up the house, he found that there was an extra small object on the coffee table that was out of tune with the house.

When asked what Mo Huiyu meant, he just said lightly, emptied the contents and washed them and sent the bowl back to the other side.

Mo Huiyu’s upbringing is very good. Eighty percent of his subordinates in the company praised him very well. The cronies under his hands are extremely loyal to him. They are very sleek and considerate to the overall situation. To some extent, he is very cruel to myself, and to others too.

After the nanny washed the dishes, he wanted to go directly to the next building to return the things, but was called off by Mo Wei, "Give it to me."

Although the 16th building is next to the 8th building, the 16th building has a small area and some places in it are unreasonably arranged. Therefore, it has been idle for four or five years and has not been sold.

Why did this girl buy this house, but the price is relatively low, estimated to be only more than 30 million yuan.

But if there are more than 30 million yuan to buy a better one in another community, he would not appreciate this one in his heart.

After all, there is only more than 280 square meters of space, the master bedroom is 30 square meters, and the bathroom is 50 square meters. What are you doing? The function area is the other way around.

If you want to talk about a swimming pool, when you buy a villa like this, an open-air swimming pool will be attached to the backyard. Of course, this kind of 280 square meters is impossible to have a swimming pool. His building is 1500 square meters, and the back is with a 20* 15 pools. Those less than 10*10 are not called swimming pools, those are called bathtubs.

When the door opened, she seemed to be a little tired. She didn’t apply pink and pink on her face, her lips were tender and pink, and her hair was curled up casually and fixed with a pen. Although she was still pretty and not like a real person, her posture was Staying up late to work, sticking a pencil, is it a designer by profession.

"Your lunch box." Mo Hui didn't say much, nor was he a stunned man, so he went straight to the subject.

"Okay, thank you." She rubbed her eyes, took it sleepily, and walked in, the door was not closed.

Mo Huiyu was a little speechless, this girl had a big heart.

"Your door is open." As a neighbor, he should remind her.

Hearing the sound, Ruan Xihe turned around staringly, and walked over to close the door, "Thank you."

On the way back, Mo Huiyu put another label on the girl "confused" and "troublesome".

After closing the door, Ruan Xihe removed the pen on his head, and his ink-colored hair was scattered behind him, looking gentle, charming and charming.

"Hehe, why did you deliberately provoke Mo Huiyu to hate it." The document passed to Ruan Xihe before 044 stated that Mo Huiyu hates pink the most, but the lunch box that Ruan Xihe gave him yesterday afternoon chose to pick it up. It’s the most fanatic. According to the information, Mo Huiyu hates fools who do things, and Ruan Xihe just played just the kind that Mo Huiyu doesn’t admire the least.

Ruan Xihe curled his lips: "Do you think it would be interesting if someone fell in love with the type of person he hated the most."