Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe wanted to drink, but Wen Queyi said that someone had to drive back at night, so she asked her for juice.

Take a sip of watermelon juice, tut, she didn't expect that one day she would drink watermelon juice at the disco.

The sofa next to him collapsed again. Ruan Xihe thought it was someone who didn't have eyesight coming to ask for a hookup, and closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to ignore each other.

"Ruan Ruan."

She gave it a hand.

How can Yue Jie meet him wherever he goes?

"What a coincidence." She smiled.

"This kind of place is not suitable for you. I will ask the driver to take you back." He frowned.

"I came with Sister Wen, it's okay, and I haven't drunk either." Ruan Xihe said.

"I'll let you two go back." What are the two weak little girls doing here? In case there is something, give it away, give it a pair!

"Yuejie, why are you starting to control me now." She looked at him with a smile.

The bitterness that overflowed in his heart suddenly grew wildly.

After all, the two of them didn't play in the disco. When Ruan Xihe drove, Wenqueyi squinted to see her: "How do you feel about Yuejie?"

"Ex-boyfriend." Ruan Xihe's tone and expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Then why have you been entangled with him for so long?" Wen Queyi has seen Ruan Xihe's ruthless side, so she always feels that she is sometimes more jealous.

Ruan Xihe didn't speak...At first, he was really soft to Yue Jie, but later... it was purely because he was afraid that Fan Qingtong would be broken by Yue Jie.

But this reason cannot be said.

"It's over when we leave here next month," she said.

Wen Queyi nodded.

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She got up very early today. Today's government meeting is very important. It's just that she doesn't have much to prepare for this kind of work except to read more technical terms.

After all, it was translated on the spot.

As a port city, Shenzhen has always paid close attention to foreign trade, and the annual volume of import and export trade is huge.

This meeting is the union of four provinces, Zhejiang, Shanghai, Fujian, Guangzhou, and many provinces and cities to jointly promote the development of foreign trade.

Many domestic and foreign media were present.

Ruan Xihe sat down at the small table on the side. It was not eye-catching here. Everyone might pay more attention to the bigwigs in political circles.

When the time is up, the delegates begin to enter the venue.

It can only be said that the world is too small, but it is excusable to think about it. After all, Nancheng is the capital city, and An Jingyun is the mayor of Nancheng. Naturally, he will be there for this kind of meeting.

Among the serious and slightly older leaders, his enviable hair volume and handsome and young looks are really eye-catching.

Ruan Xihe could see him at a glance, and An Jingyun would naturally also be able to lock her in the crowd.

The two people looked at each other for a short time, and they staggered within a few seconds.

At the beginning of the meeting, Ruan Xihe was responsible for the first fifth, and she took the lead.

Under normal circumstances, the first stick is the most difficult, because you don't know the rhythm of the leaders, and the first to eat crabs is the easiest to die on the road of experimentation.

According to Ruan Xihe’s qualifications, it is not her turn to open the scene, but she has been with seven or eight meetings, and she has performed extremely well in each of them, and her performance is stable. This time, she was appointed by the top to translate Yes, the first scene will be handed over to her.

Ruan Xi has a soft voice, with zero error rate, and almost speaks with the leader. He is extremely professional and has a gentle and nice tone.

In the past, at the end of each session, she received several business cards from foreign friends. Most of them were compliments, saying that she has a good voice, quick response, strong professional skills, and standard oral English.

But there is no shortage of digging walls, and the conditions are really good. If Ruan Xihe intends to mix in this circle, he might really be tempted.

There will be a break in the intermission. She handover smoothly. She sits aside and drinks water. Now everyone is scattered in the venue. Some talk to each other, and some take advantage of this time to go out and smoke a cigarette to ease it.

She did not expect that An Jing would get up from her seat and walk in her direction.

Ruan Xihe lowered his head pretendingly, pretending not to see it.

Until the black pointed leather shoes stopped under her eyelids.

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