Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She blushed and said nothing. 【REDACTED】

Fu Xiu chuckled and carried her to the bedroom.

The physics teacher said: The greater the amplitude, the greater the loudness, the higher the frequency, and the higher the pitch.

She is like this, it may be that her strength and speed are not enough.

so......

She is so tired.

Feeling unhappy when he gets tired, he pokes his calf with his toes: "Why do you keep working hard all the time? Stinky man."

Fu Xiu hugged him directly.

His kisses are not pure at all, they are shameful every time.

Ruan Xihe covered his mouth and refused to let him kiss.

After it was over, he embraced the little girl.

"When are you free? I want to hang out with you."

"What do you want to play?"

"have no idea."

"I'll teach you how to drive a yacht." Fu Xiu had a license for this, and he also had a helicopter driver's license.

The things this man plays are really exciting.

She has sat there many times, but she has never driven.

"You still drive this, it's awesome."

"The mouth is so sweet at night?" Fu Xiu squeezed her little hand.

"Ah, Fu Xiuxiu, I am not sweet someday, then you can go find other salty ones. Anyway, I am sweet, eh."

He was taught to be a man again by Fu Xiu.

......

"Zhongguo, those people figured out a way to get in."

Only a small lamp was on in the dim room.

The man holding the phone has a kind face, and it seems that he has nothing to do with his scheming.

I can vaguely see the calligraphy and paintings on the wall through the moonlight, and the pair in the bureau reads: Indifferent to express aspirations, tranquil to reach far

I don't know what was said over there.

The man smiled: "He was already investigating this case when he was in the West Market. After a while, he will be bitten by the clues."

Suddenly, his brows were raised again, and his tone was raised a lot: "Zhongguo, the old man asked me to help you, but if you are still like a woman, you will not be able to make a major event. Tong's family is now in a precarious situation. I am in this position. It must be taken down, otherwise how can it be worthy of the old man's cultivation."

The final ending broke up unhappy.

The man loosened the tie on his neck, squeezed his eyebrows, and rubbed away the less obvious irritability.

After a while, I opened the drawer again and took out a name tag from it. The time had eroded the handwritten name, and the last two characters could not be seen clearly, and only the last name was left.

The pen is strong and strong, and it is a powerful word.

......

Early the next morning, Fu Xiu was about to go to work. Fu Manyun kept following along, hoping that Fu Xiu could send her to the TV station.

Fu Xiu refused without hesitation.

Apart from being very considerate to Ruan Xihe, he is a straight man of steel to other women.

"Brother, I don't have a scooter, can you send me to the radio station?"

"You can take a taxi."

"Brother, Mom and Dad let you take care of me."

"You are 24 this year." The implication is that you are an adult, do you still consider yourself a child?

"Brother, I'm not familiar with the place in my life."

"I can reimburse the money for the taxi." Fu Xiu said as he spread peanut butter on Ruan Xihe's bread.

Fu Manyun's aggrieved eyes were red, but he still sat down.

When Fu Xiu saw that she had eaten three slices of toast bread, his brows wrinkled slightly: "You don't want to come up to eat in the future. What if a girl doesn't know how to cook and live on her own."

In fact, Fu Xiu felt that Fu Manyun ate too much, what if Ruan Ruan didn’t eat enough.

Ruan Xihe kicked Fu Xiu gently: "Then I won't cook."

"You are different, I'll cook for you." Fu Xiu is really a double standard.

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