Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 72: Dongting Biluochun

"Brother, she is my classmate." Si Yuzhu smiled gently.

"So nervous, girlfriend?"

"Not yet." When you like a person, the whole world is your imaginary enemy, and Siyu Zhu is very defensive now.

What he meant by this is that it is not yet, and it will be in the future.

Chu Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Since it wasn't, it's up to his own abilities. If the woman you liked didn't fight for it, it wasn't Chu Yuzhi. He hadn't been afraid since he was a child.

Although he has taken over the company now, his scorn is no less.

"Hello, I'm Si Yuzhu's cousin, Chu Yuzhi." He took the initiative to greet Ruan Xihe, really shocked all the younger brothers behind him. When did Brother Ji be so polite to women.

Si Yuzhu knew how much his cousin was like women, so he turned around and wanted to dismiss Ruan Xihe, not giving the two a chance to talk: "Ruan Ruan, where do you live, I will send you back."

"No, the car I called has arrived."

The special car called on the app over there has stopped at the intersection.

Mo Huiyu leaned against her door, next to a few scattered cigarette butts. Seeing Ruan Xihe came back, he threw the unextinguished cigarette on the ground and crushed the cigarette **** with the sole of his shoe. His voice was a bit cold: "Where did you go?"

He called her how many calls, how many WeChat messages he sent, and he didn't reply to a single one, and she still smelled of alcohol.

"Colleagues get together."

"Why don't I reply to the message, don't you know I am worried about you?" Mo Huiyu's brows tightened.

"Yeah, I forgot that the phone was turned on and muted, and I kept it in my bag, I don't know, why are you so fierce?"

At this time, you should be preemptive. When your boyfriend is angry with you, you should be more angry than him, so that he can't be angry, but will come to coax you.

"I won't attack you anymore, but I won't do this in the future. Don't mute the phone. I know if I don't." He followed Ruan Xihe into the house.

"It's late, I'm going to bed, go back soon!" She pushed him at the door.

Mo Huiyu shook her wrist: "Can you drink alone?"

"You can pull it, I'm not drunk, you go back soon."

It was Ruan Xihe who was obviously drinking, but Mo Huiyu felt that he was drunk.

He held her in his arms and didn't let her move: "Ruan Ruan, let me kiss and miss you all day."

She was pressed against the door panel.

Mo Huiyu really knew more and more, she was so dizzy by the kiss, he had already pulled the down jacket with his hand and got in.

She let out a thin cry.

Charming to death.

Gradually he began to be dissatisfied with this, and followed his cheeks down.

The veins on her neck are too clear.