Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Now this year, there are not many genuine/generation/purchasing products, nine out of ten are fake, and one is a mixed sale of genuine and fake.

"Sorry, the specialty store usually keeps it directly for me." Ruan Xihe refused her politely.

Originally this matter was over, nothing, but after getting off the plane, 044 saw in the woman's mobile phone that she told a little friend about Ruan Xi and pretending that her face was definitely cosmetic.

044 Now that the authority is high, it’s okay to do some things appropriately, just simply and rudely list a list of various chat records, fake purchases/property certificates/certificates, etc., and send them to the Internet to expose this woman. of.

Controlling the device sent a message to every customer of this generation/buy.

Shake it! woman!

Sisi is now going to make a hot search for himself without money.

I dare to secretly say that Ruan Xihe is not good, this person probably doesn't want to live a good life, 044 doesn't mind to feel the pain of the collapse of his career.

Besides, it is also for the people to eliminate the harm, isn't it a cheating to sell fakes?

What I use all over my body is real, and the ones I sell to others are really fakes, black-hearted vicious women.

Ruan Xihe really didn't know what 044 was doing, and 044 didn't want the foul language of the purchasing agent called Ruan Xihe to be in a bad mood, so they all operated directly in secret.

After arriving at the hotel, she lay lazily on the bed, so tired, it was already early in the morning.

He walked over, with broad shoulders and narrow back, and his muscle texture couldn't even hide in his suit.

What's more, he has already taken off his jacket, and the shirt has two buttons unbuttoned, making him tight.

Bend down, supporting the bed.

The hale and sharp eyebrows are a bit dry.

"First take a bath?" Fu Xiu picked him up.

"Okay." She said yes, but her eyes were still closed, and she shrank into his arms.

"May I wash for you?" When he asked this, his voice was a little dumb, very close to her ears.

"No, you are a rascal." She laughed.

"Smelly rascals will be scumbags today. Let me show you the rascals."

He pinched her chin and kissed it.

When he sensed his increasingly excessive intentions, Ruan Xihe stopped him.

"Well, no, I'm so tired, people want to sleep." She hid gently.

Fu Xiu couldn't really force her, and in the end he didn't really get up.

After taking a shower, she slept in Fu Xiu's arms until the next morning.

In the morning, Gumwan lied on the sofa in the living room obediently.

The presidential suite is good for this, with many rooms, similar to the layout of the home.

The owner didn't know what was going on, so he cried inside again, the low-pressure voice screamed even he heard it.

Kumun was a little anxious, jumped down and scratched the door.

But the little master was still crying.

Isn't that man in there? Why doesn't he protect the owner?

After a while it heard the man's voice again, but the owner's voice behind it trembled even more.

Rolling anxiously, he scratched the door again, but the door didn't move at all, it was lying down at the door dejectedly, what happened to the master?

Ruan Xi and the ones wearing dresses are all skirts.

In the morning Fu Xiu was going to die too much, she was crying like that, and he added something in.

There are traces all over the body, how can you see people in skirts!

Only apply liquid foundation to cover up.

When she came out of the room, Kumun was lying on the doorway, she picked up the little guy and fed it a can.

After Fu Xiu washed, the two went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

It seems that all high-end hotel breakfasts are similar to the buffet mode.

Fu Xiu took the meal there, and Ruan Xihe sat there.

The phone began to vibrate, and it turned out to be a Wanyu phone.

She picked it up and asked her where she was. It seemed that Lu Shenyun had asked his mother for help, and Ruan Xihe said he was playing outside.

She didn't want to lie, so she told Wan Yu bluntly that she had made a boyfriend.

Wanyu is a little bit lost over there. She likes this little girl very much. If she can, she really hopes that her son can marry her home, but if she has a boyfriend, she can't help it.

She just told Ruan Xihe to pay attention to safety when playing outside, and then took the people back. She helped with palms, and Ruan Xihe said yes.

When Fu Xiu came back, she hadn't finished the phone call, so he sat next to him without urging, and made tableware for her.

Fu Xiu knew she was an orphan, so at the end he asked who she was calling.

"My ex-boyfriend's mother."

Fu Xiu's hands holding the tableware tightened a little.

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