Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Just tell me~ Ah, uncle doesn't love me anymore, love will disappear as expected." She pretended to be wronged and cried.

He didn't want to say this, so he kissed her, and when he kissed, he was a little bit upstairs, holding the little girl upstairs.

It took a long time before the door reopened.

She was too tired to lie down at home the next day and didn't go out.

She woke up early in the morning on the third day.

Today is 52 days of dating between the two.

She was a little curious about what Yan Fufeng had prepared.

But he woke up early as if he had forgotten about it, kissed her, and took her downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, she stared at him eagerly.

Yan Fufeng finally laughed out loud.

"I'm ready, but my little princess needs to dress up first."

Only then did Ruan Xihe laugh out loud.

Today seems to be quite grand, Yan Fufeng called a stylist to come home.

When that long skirt was taken out, it was really amazing!

The long skirt with one-shoulder design is pure white, but the skirt is full of bright red roses. The fringe with broken diamonds is dragged on the waist skirt, and the crystal chandelier in the living room casts a warm yellow halo. On top, sparkling.

No woman will be indifferent to this skirt.

"Uncle, this!" Look good!

"Like it?"

"like!"

But later, Yan Fufeng realized that he was the one he liked the most.

After finishing the styling, she walked down the spiral staircase, like a princess flower god, and the people behind held her skirt cherished and importantly. With such a pure and gorgeous color, her heart was frantically agitated every moment.

Everyone held their breath.

The stylist drew a red rose under the corner of her eye.

The eyes were hanging down slightly, as if the wind had blown away. How could someone be so flustered to see that this was just a gorgeous and absurd dream.

She stood on the stairs and looked at him with a smile.

Yan Fufeng only felt that his throat was tight, and he took a few steps forward to hug her. For a few seconds, he really felt that he was holding the world, and he wanted to give her all the good things in this world.

It turns out that you can really like a person like this, like it to the heart, and it's worth it to like to die in the next second.

Once, he felt that Cangyang Gyatso's poems were beautiful, but there was so much enthusiasm in this world, but now he understands.

I use all the roads in the world to go backwards, from where to go back and forth.

Just as the moon returns to the heart of the lake, the wild crane rushes towards the idle clouds, I step into you, and then, with a hug, I hope that the galaxy will be bright, the winter will be over, and the rest of the life will be you.

Yan Fufeng tied a red ribbon on her eyes.

"It's so mysterious and secret, and you have to cover your eyes!" Ruan Xihe was made even better by this, wondering what Yan Fufeng wanted to give her.

The red ribbon was not taken off when I got into the car.

Yan Fufeng held her hand tightly.

After driving for a while, the car stopped.

"Ruan Ruan, I love you." Yan Fufeng hugged her and said such a sentence softly in her ear.

The window was lowered, and the red ribbon was also taken off.

She was stunned the moment she opened her eyes.

On the street, in the green belt, among the windowsills of tall buildings, all the red roses can be seen!

The car started slowly, leading her around the square, then slowly drove into the street, shuttled through the streets and alleys.

A piece of red and gorgeous.

Ruan Xihe's nose suddenly became sore.

That day she just casually said that the whole Australian city should be full of red roses.

He actually did it, really, did it.

"Yan Fufeng." Her voice trembled a little.

"Like it?"

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