Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Ruan Ruan, let go," he whispered.

She smiles like a little fox, how can she let go if she catches it?

Seriously when kissing him.

At the end, she still put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, you are so sweet."

Feeling that his arms around his waist tightened, Ruan Xihe laughed lowly.

"Uncle, you are so cute."

The small tent is so high, he can't do anything now, it's very hard to endure.

"Pack you tonight." He put Ruan Xihe in his arms and said to her ear.

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Yan Fufeng's frankness with her showed that she wanted to participate in his daily life, and he was frank and frank without any reservation.

Today there is a negotiation between big bosses.

Ruan Xihe pretended to be Yan Fufeng's bodyguard, not the big bosses in Australia, the top big bosses Ruan Xihe had seen before, this time it was some gangsters in the interior.

Sitting in the car, Ruan Xihe carefully looked at the information of the bosses.

When she arrived at the Lu's house in Shenzhen City, she paused.

"Will they come too?" Ruan Xihe asked.

"Do you know someone from the Lu family?" Yan Fufeng was a little surprised.

"I don't know him." She replied frankly, "Just because his two sons are handsome."

Yan Fufeng had a black face right now.

"The Lu family can't come this time."

Knowing that Yan Fufeng was jealous, Ruan Xihe laughed lowly, leaned in and kissed him: "My uncle is the only one in my eyes."

"Kiss again."

"Okay." Ruan Xihe lifted the baffle up, and directly sat on him and kissed him.

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Ruan Xi and the old **** are following Yan Fufeng on the ground, attracting many big men to pay attention to her. It is true that this boy is too good-looking, and the old-fashioned temperament, which has a daughter in the family, is silently looking at her. , The temperament is very good, but the stature is slightly shorter, only about 1.75.

Yan Fufeng was afraid that she would be bored and asked her to play outside.

Ruan Xihe didn't want to stand in the conference room for so long, so he readily agreed.

This is a manor of Yan Fufeng, this time all these bigwigs are arranged to live here.

The greening is very well done and beautiful, with a little French retro romantic atmosphere.

She walked around aimlessly outside, and suddenly heard a girl crying.

Ruan Xihe walked around and saw that a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old had twisted her foot, and her high-heeled shoes beside her had broken.

Wearing a beautiful Lolita dress, sitting on the ground, like a little pitiful.

This probably knows what happened, it may be the daughter or granddaughter of which big boss, but it is also very frizzy and unlucky, the few pits can also let her hit.

She doesn't have a bodyguard by her side, and she is so courageous, 80% chance is she sneaked out by herself.

"Can't you stand up?" Ruan Xihe walked over and squatted down.

She came back from the light, slender and beautiful like an angel.

Wenren Jinse stayed for a while, how could there be such a good-looking man.

As soon as Ruan Xihe looked up, she saw the little girl staring at herself in a daze.

She smiled slightly, and the little girl flushed.

Ruan Xihe’s eyes fell on the little girl’s ankle very seriously. Wenren Jinse swallowed. She always felt that her gaze was hot, as if she was about to light her ankles. Her heart was so fast that she could not breathe. Messed up.

She leaned a little closer, Wen Ren Jinse clenched Ruan Xihe's sleeve subconsciously, her eyes trembled, her shyness tumbled, and her voice trembled: "Brother."

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