Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"I've seen it all, go ahead, I'll go back." She grinned reluctantly, just as she didn't cry or make trouble, so that all the boys present were heartbroken.

"Ruan Ruan, Ruan Ruan!" Fan Qingtong chased out immediately.

Zhuo Yao thought for a while and chased it out. There were four or five brothers in the deck who followed out for some reason.

Qu Man was sitting in the position holding the wine glass, his veins violent.

Tears fell and fell into the cup.

She had never seen Fan Qingtong care about a girl like this.

......

Fan Qing Dong hadn't had a drink, and now it was all supported by a stubborn stubbornness. He chased out and grabbed Ruan Xihe's wrist.

"Ruan Ruan, listen to me. Just now, I." He couldn't say it anymore, because what happened was fact.

Anything to say.

"You go back, they're not all waiting for you." She was too calm, but if there was a seemingly sad expression in her eyes, it was really heartbreaking.

Everyone who came out felt that Fan Qingtong didn't know good or bad from the bottom of his heart.

Among them, Zhuo Yao is one of the leaders.

"I won't go, I'll accompany you."

"But you have kissed other people, I...I don't want you anymore." Ruan Xihe tried his best to pretend to be calm, but the slightly trembling tail sound indicated that the girl was not at peace, and she cried.

There was no hoarseness, but tears fell one by one.

Fan Qingtong's heart was broken.

He didn't mean it, no.

In the past, Fan Dashao had a good face and would never give others a chance to watch his own jokes, but today he can't take care of anything.

Just hugged her tightly and wouldn't let her go.

There are red blood in his eyes.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong! You beat me and scold me!" He also had such a humble and embarrassing day!

"Go back and let me calm down." She said.

"No." He held it firmly.

Ruan Xihe looked back: "Can you help pull him away?"

Even a man can't refuse the appearance of Pear Flower with rain.

"Good, good." A young man came over immediately.

"Eh, beauty, don't cry." The two grabbed Fan Qingtong's arms.

"Sister, don't cry." Zhuo Yao was not to be outdone either.

"There are so many good men in the world, sister, don't like this kind of scumbag."

"Don't touch me, wipe! Get out, don't touch Laozi!" Fan Qingtong struggled.

No one cares about him!

Everyone, you said one thing to me, and in twos or twos you pulled Fan Qingtong away.

There is also a brother-in-law who asked to take her back.

Ruan Xihe refused, took a taxi and left, with red eyes all the way, thanking everyone, and letting them go back, don't be upset because of yourself, tears fell as you talked.

The apex of these men trembled, how could there be a girl who shed tears so distressed? Everyone wanted to kill Fan Qingtong. Forget it, let this sister cry so sad.

When the taxi drove far, Ruan Xihe kept away the tears a little bit.

A happy life is about to begin again.

Now Nancheng doesn't need to use it anymore, and there is no need to contact him anymore. As long as he stays up for three months, let him catch the traitor once, and he will complete the task.

Oh, that's not right! ! !

For three months, she had to answer Fan Qingtong's call!

giao!

If you forget this, you will be unhappy in an instant!

Ruan Xihe lived in Bihai Chaosheng every time he came, and this time was no exception.

She was about to return to Shenzhen in the morning. As soon as she opened the door, Fan Qingtong stood in front of her, with the same clothes as last night, shaggy beard, strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes, and crushed cigarette butts on the ground.

"Ruan Ruan." After smoking too many roots, his voice is hoarse now.

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