Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Grumble."

The ring rolled to Yan Fufeng's feet.

Everyone didn't see the style, but they all knew it was a ring.

Just as Yue Jie was about to get up to pick it up, Yan Fufeng had already bent down and grabbed the ring in his hand.

He didn't say anything to help her pick up the chocolate together, and then naturally put the things into the pocket of her coat.

Ruan Xi and the beating heart finally calmed down a bit.

Just really scared to death.

But uncle he, alas, he has to be nice to him.

"thanks."

"I said, you never have to say thank you to me, I do everything I do willingly." Yan Fufeng smiled.

Ruan Xihe's heart trembled slightly.

This is the second time he has said this to himself so solemnly.

Seeing that the atmosphere here is not right, it is too affectionate, and Yue Qi directly said: "Ruan Ruan, President Park is pale, it is not going to die, come and have a look."

Park • Dying • Jae Hyung: ...you're going to die, bastard!

Ruan Xihe was indeed called back by this sound, looked at Park Jae-hyung nervously, and hurriedly tore a candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is it better?"

"better."

Ruan Xihe touched his forehead, and it was indeed a little cold. When people with low blood sugar have an attack, their body will feel cold.

Just as she was about to take her hand away, Park Jae-hyung held it down: "Leave it a while longer."

Ruan Xihe thought he wasn't feeling well, so he didn't take it away.

For a time, the men's eye knives came one after another.

"Tsk, President Park is so delicate, it's not good to be so weak, go back and eat more waist to make up for it." Song Ci said this with a cold face, this green tea used 30 points of acting skills to coax Ruan Xihe, Damn, anyone with a discerning eye can see what Park Jae-hyung is pretending to be.

Uncomfortable? Awkward hell!

"Song Ci, don't say a word, he's not feeling well." Ruan Xi and this balance are a little off, but when one side is weak and the other is strong, girls will probably subconsciously help the weak side!

Song Ci had an unbelievable look on his face, Ruan Xihe actually said that he was wronged for that man's green tea! fuck!

But that little J person is complacent now, and he can't say anything else.

"Can you sit next to me, I don't have much strength in my hands now." Park Jae-hyung knew that he had to show weakness. He was too strong before, and it was inappropriate to be too strong in front of her. He had to know how to be flexible.

"good."

"Bao, can you take my seat first?" Ruan Xihe said to Alayi.

Originally he was reluctant, but Ruan Xihe called him treasure in front of everyone...

"good."

So she took the seat of Alayi.

Gu Zhu Zipi held a piece of corn cobs without smiling.

He picked up a chopstick and plunged it in, the plate smashed a little, causing Ruan Xihe to look straight at him: "What's the matter, Boss Gu?"

"It's nothing, I just think the corn tea in this store is too strong and I'm going to vomit."

"puff!"

Song Ci was drinking gloomily, but when Gu Zhuzi said these words, he immediately burst out laughing.

Lao Gu can make friends and speak well. He likes it.

Yan Fufeng felt uncomfortable looking at it, but he never said it. As soon as Gu Zhuzi's words came out, his affection for this person increased a bit.

Except for Alayi and Park Jaehyung who didn't quite understand, everyone else had a smile in their eyes.

Ruan Xihe: ... The big liar's mouth is really powerful

With a dry smile: "Eat, eat."

Ruan Xihe is not a round table, nor does it bring a turntable, so he has to reach out and pick up what he wants to eat.

When she made the plan for the decoration, she didn't plan to eat with many people at home. Who would have thought that so many people would come at one time.

"What do you want to eat, I'll take it for you." Ruan Xihe asked him thoughtfully.

"It's okay, I like to eat whatever you eat." Park Jae Hyung is indeed not very picky eater.

Song Ci opened his mouth and said: "Baby scooped a bowl of pig brain soup for my senior, what to drink to make up for it, is it hypoglycemia or anemia, drink this to cure all diseases."

Ruan Xihe: ...Song Ci just wanted to say that Park Jaehyung has a bad brain

"Song Ci, eat quickly!" Ruan Xihe put a chicken leg in his bowl: "Hurry up and talk less."

"Ruan Ruan, you're so kind to me. The only two chicken drumsticks on the table, you can give me a clip." Song Ci is very good, this sentence made everyone's attention fall on that dish.

There is now a chicken thigh left in it.

"Shu!" "Shu!" "Shu!"

Three bowls at a time.

Lu Shenyun, Yue Jie, and Yue Qi.

This...there's only one drumstick on the table.

Ruan Xihe thought about it and gave Song Ci another drumstick: "Eat more."

Then they gave three of them, one of them a large lamb chop.

"This lamb chop is drizzled with sesame sauce, it's very fragrant, you can try it!"

This calmed a few people back.

Ruan Xihe served Park Jae-hyung a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup, which warmed the stomach and relieved the discomfort of the body.

Although he took care of him, Ruan Xihe didn't get too close, it was too much, and it was Park Jaehyung who was injured for a while, so it was unnecessary.

Alas, this morning has passed, and the exciting heartbeat is about to come out.

Park Jae-hyung couldn't keep pretending, and in about five minutes, he slowly "returned to normal".

"If it's really uncomfortable, you can sleep in the room first, and I'll leave you a dish." It's not easy for people to come here all the way, so they can't stand in and lie down, it's too much to say.

So Ruan Xihe should be nervous.

"It's okay, I'm almost healed, I can eat." Park Jae-hyung smiled "pretending to be strong".

Song Ci also vomited.

Why did I think that this senior was a decent person and was easy to deal with? This thing is a proper acting school!

Yan Fufeng couldn't stand it any longer: "Ruan Ruan, you have to eat first, there are still classes in the afternoon, and Lin Dong will serve President Park for dinner."

"Yes, Master Liu!"

He came over and looked like he was feeding.

Park Jae-hyung: ...Fuck!

Ruan Xihe heard it, yes, what Yan Fufeng said made sense, he still had classes, so he really had to eat well first.

Yuejie had a purpose today, he didn't want to leave, so he toasted tomorrow with a cup, a cup of toast to the past, and kept drinking.

But these guys, let's be honest, drink well.

Especially Gu Zhuzi, who came from the bottom, not to mention a thousand cups without getting drunk, but he is really able to drink.

Everyone, I will toast you with a cup.

The focus is still Park Jae-hyung.

"Senior, thank you for calling me here today, I'll give you a toast." Song Ci stood up and said seriously.

I just don't know what Park Jae-hyung is thinking.

He picked up the wine glass and touched Song Ci.

"It's okay, I'm done, you can do whatever you want!" Song Ci drank it.

"Come on, President Park, I'll give you a toast and apologize to my two wooden warehouses. I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

Yan Fufeng doesn't drink alcohol and skips it automatically. The next one is Yueqi, Gu Zhuzi, Alayi...

Park Jae Hyung drank a lot after a few laps.

Gu Zhuzi was indeed drinking at will at first, but soon he found out that this group of people seemed to be drinking, for fear that he would not be drunk.

He quickly figured out the twists and turns, and his face suddenly looked bad.

However, it was too late now.

In order not to let these perverts succeed, he decided to pretend to be drunk too. It's okay, if you want to stay, stay together!

It makes no sense that a bunch of your exes can stay, so I have to go home by myself!

So Gu Zhuzi also started to let go of himself, drink!

Never mind the white and red!

Drink and you're done!

This meal is past two o'clock. Under normal circumstances, she has class at three o'clock, so it will be time for her to leave.

So, headed by Yue Jie, he slowly fell on the table: "Drink, drink, we won't go home if we don't get drunk!"

There seems to be some nonsense in his mouth.

"Drink, drink!"

Song Ci is so smart, I'm afraid these big tail wolves don't all want to stay, he finally sees Ruan Xihe again, he can't leave, he wants to stay!

Song Ci was really ruthless to himself, and he came directly to the full set of acting, "drinking down", and slipped under the table.

Just look at this table with nine people and seven actors.

Looking at this scene, Ruan Xihe fell into deep thought. It is not impossible to stay overnight, but there are only eight rooms in her house. After they sleep, where will they live?

Before she could think about it, Yan Fufeng spoke.

"They're all drunk. That's right. I'll take you to school."

The other men's ears moved: ...? ? ?