Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe walked in firmly, it didn't matter, come on!

As expected, Yue Jie sat on the sofa and looked at her, with inquiry in her eyes.

"You have broken my lock." Ruan Xihe's voice was unclear, but there was no guilty conscience or panic.

"Yeah." He responded.

The two were silent for three seconds. Under Yue Jie's eyes, most people felt guilty and afraid.

But Ruan Xihe calmly went to the kitchen refrigerator and took two bottles of water. One bottle was placed in front of Yuejie, and the other was unscrewed and drank by himself.

Yue Jie did not move.

"Don't drink it? Still want me to screw it for you?" Ruan Xihe smiled.

Gan!

Fortunately, I didn't let Fan Qingtong come over yesterday, otherwise today is really funny!

Yue Jie still did not speak and looked at her like this.

This is the game of psychological warfare with her. Ruan Xihe sat lazily on the sofa, with a relaxed attitude and no panic at all.

Anyway, there is always one party who can't stand up first.

The door of the balcony was not closed, the wind from outside was blowing in slightly, the small spikelets under the curtains swayed slightly, and the room was too quiet.

"Where did I go to sleep last night." Yue Jie tried to calm his tone.

"Wen sister there."

Ruan Xihe's attitude was too natural, it seemed that he had just said it casually.

If Ruan Xihe said that he lived in another house, he couldn't believe it any more, unless he delved into it, but when she said to live with Wenchoyi, he didn't believe a word.

The crack in my heart got bigger and bigger.

Ruan Xihe has never stayed overnight at Wenqueyi. She lives in a hotel at her own house, but she doesn't have the habit of staying at a friend's house.

Yue Jie smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "You can say it again."

"What's wrong with me sleeping all night at Sister Wen's house!" She seemed to have been wronged. She was aggrieved and frowned, which would be a lie.

He didn't say anything, so he took out his cell phone, found a number and dialed it.

Ruan Xi had a heartbeat.

Yuejie pressed the release button, and it didn't take a while that Queyi's voice heard from there: "Hey, who?"

"Yue Jie."

There was a pause for two seconds before continuing to speak: "What's the matter?"

"Ruan Ruan is not at home, is she still with you now?" Yue Jie's tone was very polite and peaceful.

There was no hesitation on the other end.

"Yeah, Ruan Ruan is still sleeping with me now, what are you doing, she wakes up later, I can tell her for you." What was said over there is the same as it really is.

Yue Jie looked up at Ruan Xihe blankly.

"Can you ask her to talk to me? I couldn't reach her last night. I'm worried."

Yue Jie's voice was pitiful.

Ruan Xi and vomiting blood, this terrible dog man is absolutely exaggerated!

"No!" Wen Queyi refused without even thinking about it.

"Why not?" Yue Jie looked at Ruan Xihe when he said this.

Ruan Xihe touched his nose uncomfortably, turned his face to the side, and slumped, so embarrassed that he could dig out three rooms and one hall with his toes.

I don't want to wake her up. "Wenchoyi said so.

"Are you lying to me? Is Ruan Ruan not with you, she went out?" Yue Jie scared her.

Wenqueyi was silent for another two seconds: "Okay, OK, I'll let her talk to you."

Hearing that Ruan Xi and his eyebrows jumped fiercely here, what did Sister Wen want to do?

"Ruan Ruan wakes up, Yue Jie is looking for you."

The play is quite good, the sound of the quilt rubbing.

After a while, I heard sister Wen pinching her throat to imitate Ruan Xihe's drowsy voice and say: "It's annoying, ask someone to get up, hang up, go to sleep, just ignore him!"

The next second there was a "beep beep" sound, and the phone was hung up.

.................................................. ...................................