Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xi didn't raise her head, she believed Yan Fufeng would take care of it.

"Who are you?" Yan Fufeng didn't pretend, he really had no impression of this woman.

Ruan Xihe just took a sip of the fragrant mushroom soup and almost didn't spray it out. He thought they at least knew each other.

The woman's face suddenly became hard to look: "I am a classmate of Jin Tong's cousin. The last time I saw you in Lisboa, I spoke to you. You care about me."

Yan Fufeng thought about it seriously. It seems that Jin Tong did bring his sister there that day. What he said was to ask Jin Tong to take it personally and not when something went wrong. After all, it is very easy to think of something wrong on this occasion, but that's it. It seems to be talking to Jin Tong.

"Is there anything? If not, my fiancée and I are dating. I don't want outsiders to disturb you during dinner. Please forgive me." He said this very politely. After all, arrogance is one thing, and parenting is another.

Obviously, Yan Fufeng has an excellent education.

"When did Mr. Yan have a fiancé?" The woman was still struggling as if she couldn't hear Yan Fufeng's rushing guests.

"My husband told you not to disturb us eating. Miss, can you change the station? I am a little allergic to the scent of jasmine, and I think yue when I smell it." Ruan Xihe said.

Yan Fufeng knew that this little girlfriend was bad, but she didn't expect to choke someone very well, and she called her husband, husband...

"You!" These words really don't save any face.

"What are you, sister, please stay away from me, otherwise you really are on you." Ruan Xihe deliberately disgusted her.

The woman walked away with a green face.

After the person left, Yan Fufeng looked at her.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?" Ruan Xihe looked back.

"What did you call me just now, can you call me again?"

Ruan Xihe smiled and said, "Don't call it, you won't cherish it if you listen to it too much."

"I treasure it."

"Yeah, I almost forgot. Uncle, I have a small gift for you." She said.

"what gift?"

Ruan Xihe took out the ring from his bag and handed it to Yan Fufeng.

"This is my first gift to the uncle. Here, I will bring it for you." She took the ring and brought it to him.

The candlestick on the table was burning, with a faint silhouette dangling gently.

She lowered her head and shook his hand, looking pious and sincere, wearing a ring for herself.

The eyelashes are very long, and the candlelight casts a beautiful shadow, and even the eyes seem to have a gentle starlight.

Yan Fufeng felt that his throat was a little dry, and his heart was slightly hot. The unknown emotion made him look at her in a daze, and lost any verbal expression ability.

The heart beats again and again, fast and powerful.

"Wow, it's exactly this size. I'm still worried about buying a larger or smaller one." Ruan Xihe said with a smile.

"Just right." As soon as he said, he was dumb with some restraint.

"Here, you help me take my mine." Yan Fufeng smiled and helped her take it.

"You can't pick it off, you are mine if you take my ring." Ruan Xihe said jokingly.

"Don't pick it." He said seriously.

Ruan Xi and him have always been treated seriously.

"I thought you looked like an uncivilized little monk, you don't have such a rotten peach blossom." She teased.

"I didn't." He said so.

In the past 30 years, he has really been a girl, but here is the wildfire.

"Uncle, did you have a crush on anyone when you were young?"

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