Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Your ex-boyfriend is Mo Weiyu?"

Yue Jie frowned. From his heart, Mo Huiyu was a very good man. The Rongchang Group's current benefits are inseparable from that person.

"Why break up?" Yue Jie asked.

It's not that he feels that he is inferior to Mo Wanyu, but that he doesn't know the reason why Ruan Xi and Mo Wanyu left Mo Wanyu. I have heard that Mo Wanyu took heart for a girl before, and it was probably her.

In fact, there are no secrets in the business district. At that time, I heard that Mo Huiyu had searched the whole b city in order to find a girl, but could not find it.

At that time, many people said that Mo Wei said that the iron tree was blooming, and that he was not emotional. When he was emotional, it was such a big battle. Later, it seemed to be reconciled, and the circle of friends posted photos. He went to talk about the project at that time and happened to hear Partners are talking about this.

He didn't care about it at that time, he didn't expect to meet this girl in the end.

"Yuejie, Mo Yuyu and I have broken up. Is it interesting to mention it again? I never asked you, your predecessor, did I?"

Ruan Xi frowned, she really hated the curiosity of men.

044 was dumbfounded, and could say such a thing, it had never seen a woman worse than Ruan Xihe.

Yue Jie was also hurt by her words, let go of her, and took two steps back.

Before today, the Ruan Xihe he had known was probably an incomplete Ruan Xihe. He was so immersed in the beauty she brought to himself that he neglected to understand her more deeply, only because of her. A cold sentence, but full of disappointment, uncomfortable and don't know what to do.

He suddenly discovered that she had never asked himself about his ex, and never cared about the female friends around him, whether she really liked herself.

Obviously the night is so beautiful, when she came, she was still acting coquettishly with herself, and her eyes were focused and enthusiastic every time she looked at her, obviously...

Make fists with both hands, and nails leave blood marks on the palms.

The atmosphere between the two instantly reached a deadlock.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and supported the balcony railing with his hands. The scarlet cigarette **** was shining in the moonlight.

"Have you ever loved me." His voice was low, with a touch of depression.

Ruan Xihe just feels helpless, do all men like to ask this sentence?

Yue Jie's character needs to be coaxed, she is just a little impatient, but she doesn't want to really let the five hundred million of Yue Jie go.

She stepped forward and hugged Yuejie from behind.

"So careful, angry, huh?"

She had such a gentle tone, and he suddenly felt a bit wronged. It was actually very strange for a big man to have such an emotion, but he couldn't control it.

Just like if a child falls down, the more the adult screams, the more he cries. On the contrary, if you leave him alone, he might just get up and pat his butt.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm jealous." He turned around, threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and hugged her back firmly.

"I am yours now, no one else."

She stood on tiptoe, holding his lips in her mouth, slugging and rubbing together, her body pressed tightly.