Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Yan Fufeng didn't act immediately, which would make her embarrassed and unable to come to the stage.

He looked at Ruan Xihe with anger, after all, it was her freedom whether to pick or not.

Ruan Xihe twisted his fingers uncomfortably.

She really wanted to make Liuliu angry, but she couldn't stop it. She subconsciously held down Yan Fufeng's hand on her lap, and quickly said, "I really like this ring."

One sentence proves his position, the ring will not be picked anyway, after all, the ex is the ex...

To be honest, love is quite unfair. It is not the same as marriage. It has to go through procedures and have a cooling-off period. If there is no love, as long as one party does not want to be together, the relationship will basically end.

She doesn't want to be together anymore, it doesn't matter whether the other party agrees to break up or not, as long as she says it, it means that the relationship has ended.

"Are you going to stay for dinner? I have another class at 3 o'clock in the afternoon." Ruan Xi and one sentence put everyone back on the same starting line.

However, her tough attitude was just to keep the ring from taking off. Everyone present except Yan Fufeng was probably not very happy.

Men are all self-respecting, not to mention that this room is full of arrogant sons.

In fact, there is no need to eat, everyone is full, what else to eat?

However, it is impossible for someone to leave. Wouldn't it be cheaper for others to leave? No matter how hard it is, you can't go!

The six sat in silence.

Ruan Xi and the phone on the table vibrated.

Although Yue Jie and Yan Fufeng consciously wouldn't deliberately look at her phone, they couldn't stop Ruan Xihe being a thief. They were afraid they would see it, so they laughed dryly: "Then you sit down for a while, and I'll order a meal."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his phone and went outside.

Sure enough, it was Gu Zhuzi who sent her a message.

Ask her what happened?

Ruan Xihe replied that it was all right, but the gun went off and there were no casualties.

Let Gu Zhuzi stay obediently, there is nothing to do.

As long as he doesn't show up, on the whole, I can handle it today.

After going back, as expected, he met a scrutinizing look again.

"The home-cooked food ordered, you don't drink the bar today, and I will make a pot of chrysanthemum tea for everyone later."

Ruan Xihe said so casually.

"I drink." Yue Jie said this lazily. If he was drunk, he would sleep here at night.

Yan Fufeng glanced at Yuejie, he didn't drink alcohol or tobacco, Yuejie came here like this, and Sima Zhao's heart was well known to all passersby.

Lu Shenyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I drink too."

"I heard that Erguotou is good?" Alayi added immediately.

Yuejie is about to roll his eyes for these scholars, and he will follow suit without any creativity!

Park Jae-hyung was still unhappy when he was humiliated. If it was before, he had turned his face long ago, but now the situation is special, and he has to keep the fire under control.

"Do you two drink tea or wine?"

"Tea."

"liquor."

Yan Fufeng is quite principled, saying that if he doesn't drink, he won't drink.

Lu Shenyun didn't have the habit of smoking at first, but in the past few years, taking care of family affairs, sometimes he was irritable and would order a few.

Even now, my throat is slightly itchy.

However, he endured not to smoke.

Ruan Xihe noticed that he subconsciously touched his pocket several times, so he stood up, went to the shelf drawer, took out a crystal ashtray and placed it in front of Lu Shenyun.

"You can smoke here."

"thanks."

Lu Shenyun's heart warmed, but he didn't smoke.

Ruan Xihe sat back again, called Smith in front of everyone, and asked him to find someone to bring some wine over.

"What kind of wine do you want? Foreign wine?"

"It's all right, Macallan, vodka, by the way, give me that bottle of your 45-year-old Romanée-Conti."

"No, Ruan Ruan, who are you entertaining? I only have one bottle of wine left."

"Entertainment, ahem, guests, you go to the auction and buy a few more bottles of what you like, and then I will reimburse you." Ruan Xihe doesn't take other people's for nothing.

"Okay, can I have someone deliver it to you now?"

"Well, send it now, by the way, get a few bottles of Erguotou and Maotai." Ruan Xihe let out a low laugh, her voice hoarse and provocative.

"good."

The phone hangs up.

Park Jae-hyung looked at her fixedly. Maybe it was a mess this morning, and he didn't have a chance to ask. He didn't notice it until she made the call just now.

Ruan Xihe is really different from Quan Xi.

It is true that Quan Xi is really beautiful and has a good temperament. She really looks like the daughter of a wealthy family.

But Ruan Xihe is different. She is not as innocent and inexperienced as Quan Xizhen looks. Ruan Xihe's eyes are invisible, with a faint indescribable precaution and vigilance.

But she is bold and reckless in her actions, more free and easy than Quan Xizhen, and has the courage to move forward, and the most important thing is tenacity.

Quanxi is really a thorn-free rose that can be held in the palm of your hand.

Ruan Xihe is a wild rose that grows in a no-man's land, too beautiful, but full of thorns.

Everything about her seems to be fake, but just now when she lowered her head and smiled, she was sloppy and affectionate, gentle and indifferent.

Although this kind of her made Park Jae-hyung feel a little strange, he found that he was still in love.

It's just that the real Ruan Xihe without disguise is more mysterious than Quan Xizhen, becoming unpredictable and difficult to control.

Ruan Xihe met Park Jaehyung's eyes and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, who was on the phone just now?"

"my friend."

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll let Secretary Cui prepare it. Are we staying here tonight?"

It's that natural tone again.

Yue Jie frowned, his hands were itchy, he pulled off the collar, unbuttoned two buttons, and moved his wrist.

Lu Shenyun drank the tea soup from the cup and said to Yue Jie with a smile, "Brother Jie, there are people who really like to jump in line when they eat, and blindly think that the whole world should belong to him."

Yue Jie laughed softly, "That's true."

Park Jae-hyung's flower language is not bad, but the flower language is broad and profound. This kind of scolding and mocking Huai Ming is still more incomprehensible. He just feels that the two of them are not saying good things.

After all, Yan Fufeng also had a smile in his eyes.

Alayi's level is higher than him, but he can hear it a little, but he can't get a joke.

But Park Jae-hyung didn't care what they said: "If you don't want to go back to H country, I'll stay here with you for a while. Anyway, it's Christmas holiday, and it's not too late for us to go back and get engaged."

He just wanted to tell other people that he was the person by her side.

Ruan Xihe was just about to make it clear to Park Jae-hyung, considering his words, that several other men had already started.

Mad, it's been a long time since I've endured this shit, it's like I've got a delusional disorder, and I'm still engaged, so please order nmb!

"boom!"