Slag Girl Illustrated Book

A handsome face appeared slightly fierce.

A black suit and white shirt, an inch, and a clear scar on his forehead,

A few buttons were unbuttoned, unruly, rebellious, ostentatious, wanton, these inexplicable adjectives seemed to be applicable to him.

Shao Wen stared at the woman in the navy blue cheongsam with a wrong look. The black gauze top hat blocked half of her face, and the bodyguard next to her held an umbrella for her.

Obviously he didn't see the whole picture, but somehow felt that she was extremely familiar.

Ruan Xihe bent down slightly and pinched a small hip flask with his fingers. The whole body was golden yellow with many glass orbs inlaid on it, much like the Aladdin's magic lamp in a fairy tale.

There are a lot of small things on this street.

Actually it's useless, but since it's here, should I buy something and send it back?

At the moment when he collapsed, I don't know how many men's eyes dangled.

"How does the boss sell this?"

The pure Arabic accent called the vendor owner a stunned. Many foreigners know that Asian tourists are rich and demand prices, but the words are so good that they can’t be fooled. What's more, he has been staring at this beauty just now and swallowing his saliva. Soon. He received a warning from the bodyguard beside the beauty.

He shivered with fright.

After reporting the price honestly, Ruan Xihe smiled after listening, and what appeared before him was the price quotation of this kind of gadgets collected wantonly.

This boss is really not real.

Ruan Xihe wanted seven, so he bargained with him.

It's good for her to have money, but she doesn't need to be taken advantage of. The price should be cut or cut.

Ruan Xihe smiled several times, but the startled boss was speechless.

When the final deal was made, the boss counted the dirhams in his hand, bleeding in his heart.

After buying Aladdin's magic lamp, she looked at other things, and to be honest, they all looked pretty.

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In the car

"Brother Wen, what's the matter?" The soft and delicate little girl next to her leaned over, with an inexpensive jade pendant hanging around her neck.

Shao Wen retracted his gaze and stared at the jade pendant on the girl's neck.

Wen Ruan also looked out the window. There was a woman wearing a cheongsam standing not far away. She could tell what kind of beauty the other person was based on her figure. She was curvy, and the red jade bracelet on her wrist was also very eye-catching.

"Are you looking at her? Are you someone you know?" Wen Ruan asked him.

"I shouldn't know each other, but I'm very familiar with it inexplicably." Shao Wen frowned.

Wen Ruan smiled slightly and wrinkled the skirt with his fingers slightly.

"Will you get out of the car and have a look?" She pretended to be generous.

"Ok."

She just said casually, who knew Shao Wen really opened the car door and went down.

"Brother Wen!"

Wen Ruan didn't expect that he really wanted to leave, so he quickly got out of the car, trot a few steps in high heels, and took his arm.

Shao Wen frowned, his tone was not gentle, and in line with the scar on his forehead, it became more vicious: "Wen Ruan!"

Wen Ruan wanted to hold Shao Wen's arm because that woman had a sense of crisis, but she didn't let go.

Meeting her stubborn gaze, Shao Wen frowned unhappily. He really didn't like women touching him, so he pulled his arm out and strode over.

Ruan Xihe's driver and bodyguard stood in front of Ruan Xihe with a serious look the moment Shao Wen walked over.

"Who are you."

He is responsible for protecting Miss Ruan's safety. Today, Miss Ruan suffered the slightest injury, it was all his negligence.

Shao Wen ignored him and looked straight at Ruan Xihe.

Ruan Xihe also put down the gadgets in his hands on the other's booth because of this movement, and turned around.

His eyes touched that person's eyes.

His heart beat hard, it was him.

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