Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Looking at the license plate number of this car, you know that it belongs to Allahyi, and there are people who dare to knock on the window.

However, Nazaha followed Allahyi in, and she didn't know whether to get out of the car.

The driver also began to be vigilant. He is not only a driver but also a part-time bodyguard, so he must ensure the safety of Miss Ruan.

The person may also know that she doesn't look like a good person, frowning and raising her hand, surrendering, indicating that she is not malicious.

Ruan Xihe was silent for a moment, intuition that this person was really not here to find fault, after all, the 044 alarm system did not detect that this person was harmful to Ruan Xihe.

Ruan Xihe motioned to the driver to lower the window.

"Hello, I am......"

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After the brawny man in black explained the reason, Ruan Xihe got out of the car and went to another Lincoln with an extended version.

There was a beautiful exotic beauty sitting in the car. According to the standards here, this girl is considered to be the dream lover of a Dubai man.

The facial features are bright and generous, especially those eyes, which are very beautiful in Arabia.

"Hello, Ruan Xi and Miss."

"Hello, Princess Yasminie."

"I investigated you, and I just wanted to see you today. I didn't mean anything else." Yasminie took a leisurely sip of coffee.

She was acquiesced to be the princess of Arayi, and now she can no longer appear in public at will.

Of course, this is just a unilateral idea of ​​the royal family, in fact, there is no marriage contract between the two.

Allayi has already obtained huge wealth by his own ability and has many followers in the council, and the royal family cannot easily manipulate him.

The information Ruan Xihe knew about the princess all came from the Internet, and they wanted to check.

I heard that the princess seemed to be referring to Allayi at first. Later, the prince Ahmed liked her and he was the heir, so the engagement was messed up. Now it’s a messy relationship. I don’t know the specifics. what's going on.

"What would you like to drink? Coffee or tea? Orientals seem to like tea."

Yasminie actually has a complete set of tea making tools in this car.

"It's okay, coffee is fine, no trouble."

The servant next to him was ordered to start making coffee immediately.

This life is really capitalism.

"I am actually very grateful to God Yi, he does not want to marry me, and he has enough ability to fight against the royal family, so that I can be free for so many years."

Yasminie liked her cousin very much when she was a child, but Alay only took care of her brother and sister. She didn't mean to marry her at all. Before she was full of wings, she went directly to country Y to study.

When he came back, the royal family couldn't control him.

The tradition here is that the first wife of the crown prince must marry her family, purely for wealth, and fear that outsiders will divide the royal family's money, and of course, also to consolidate the regime.

Ruan Xihe was silent. She said nothing at this time. Moreover, Arab women had no status, and royal women had no freedom.

"After I met you, I suddenly understood why he liked you." Yasminie smiled suddenly.

Ruan Xihe liked the princess. No, to be precise, she liked the long and beautiful people: "Why?"

"You are like a flawless treasure. The first time you saw me in the car just now, that kind of feeling, if I were a man, I would also fall, the kind of mood that I want to be watched by you all the time." Quite frankly, this seems to be a good quality of foreigners' unification.

Ruan Xihe took the coffee handed over by the servant.

Stir it gently with a small spoon, it is the kind of pressed chuckle, and the heart of the hook is tingling: "Then you want to be watched by me."

Ruan Xihe’s Arabic is very standard. There is no accent. People living in Arabia do not necessarily have the standard she said. Now she deliberately suppresses her voice, with a low and mute smile, and Yasminie is on the spot. Just a few beats in my heartbeat.

I almost blurted out a word of thought, but at the last moment my mind became clearer, and I bit my tongue and became clearer.

He took a sip of coffee unnaturally to hide his panic.

"Well, do you want to go for a walk?" Yasmini was embarrassed to look at each other with Ruan Xihe, but it was even more embarrassing to sit like this now.

"Yes." Ruan Xihe doesn't generally refuse the request of the beauty.

She opened the car door and went down first.

He stretched out his hand and smiled at Yasminie, which meant helping her out of the car.

Yasminie felt her face and ears become hot in an instant.

Beifang bit her lip and put her hand in the palm of Ruan Xihe's palm.

When I got out of the car, I was too nervous, and my high heels accidentally stepped on the skirt and exclaimed.

Ruan Xihe moved quickly and steadily to pull Yasmini into his arms. She was tall, lowered her head slightly, and looked at Yasmini with a slightly flustered look.

"Bang bang bang." The heart beats faster and faster.

With her palms against her back waist, and behind the veil, Yasminie trembles nervously.

Ruan Xihe chuckled and looked into her eyes: "What are you nervous about, huh?"

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