Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The exclusive seat of Fairy Ruan Ruan was posted on the co-pilot.

Fu Xiu had never seen her look like this before, thinking she was moved, and immediately took out another small box and handed it to her.

When Ruan Xihe took the box, his heart trembled again.

The packaging is too similar.

The moment I opened the box, there was a strong sense of chaos in time and space.

"Do you like it so much?" Fu Xiu thought those videos were quite useful, and turned around and handed her the black chrysanthemum flower in the back seat.

"I will give you a sense of ritual every day? I will buy you a small gift." The smile on Fu Xiu's mouth is not obvious. He is not the kind of man who is very emotional, but he is obviously happy at this moment.

Ruan Xihe raised her head and looked at him. Suddenly the tip of her nose became sore. She looked up subconsciously before holding back some things. Even she herself did not expect that once she touched certain specific objects, those hidden objects would become sore. Everything that has risen is clearly visible.

Fu Xiu thought it was moved, and immediately pinched her face with his fingers: "Is this moved? I will treat you better in the future."

He is indeed gentle and outrageous today, and some inexplicable things merge and overlap at this moment.

"The lipstick is very beautiful and the flowers are very beautiful. Cherries are my favorite. Thank you." Ruan Xihe suddenly laughed, her eyes full of tenderness, but her heart was calm and calm enough to say no The contradiction that came out.

Fu Xiu and Auntie are cooking in the kitchen, and Ruan Xihe and Fu Manyun are watching TV in the living room.

Fu Manyun's twittering was a bit noisy, nothing more than some specious words, but she was a bit strange and irritable, and she was too lazy to talk to Fu Manyun now.

"Are you listening to me, Ruan Xihe..."

She did not pay attention to what Fu Manyun was talking about.

The left hand casually fiddled with the ring on the right hand.

She didn't even know what was on the TV.

Unconsciously turned on the phone, clicked on the small video, and typed Uncle's on the search page. Something seemed to come to mind, and then deleted these three words. After pressing the lock screen, everything was calm.

Fu Xiu is also very good, at least for these three months, she can't let him down.

He looks fierce, but he is actually very careful. People who can be taken care of by him are actually quite safe. After all, Fu Xiu sometimes talks to Fu Manyun until people are unable to complain, and the steel is straight!

He may have few routines, but what he does is practical. It is a little more plain, but it is suitable for living.

Every day after get off work, ask her what she likes to eat, and then buy vegetables to go home.

I will give her some takeaways at noon.

In the morning, the breakfast will be prepared and packed in an insulated box before going to work.

If life fades away from the romantic element, it is actually such a faint, mechanically repeated care. If there is a man who is willing to cook for you for a lifetime, then it is probably a very lucky thing.

Some impulsive things in her mind were deliberately suppressed by her.

He took off his shoes and went to the kitchen, then hugged Fu Xiujin's thin waist.

The auntie hourly worker took a teasing look and went around to wash the vegetables to make room for the young man.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiu stopped cutting vegetables and talked to her with a much gentler attitude. There was a strong contrast to the indifference when talking to others.

"Let Auntie cook, you accompany me."

"Good." Fu Xiu went to wash his hands.

He picked up Ruan Xi and a princess, went to the bedroom, and locked the door.

Fu Manyun saw toothache and jealousy.

Fu Xiu put the person on the bed, bent over, and gently pinched her face: "What's the matter?"

"Why are you giving me a gift today?"

"Want to send."

She hooked his neck: "Fu Xiu, want me, now."

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