Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"I... I didn't mean that."

You see, men and women always feel restrained and overwhelmed in front of the people they like.

"Kidding."

Ruan Xihe didn't mean to have an attack either. Seeing the other party really felt embarrassed, he said this as a step to alleviate the embarrassment.

Zhuo Yao sat down, but he was embarrassed to sit on Ruan Xihe's side, so he sat on Fan Qingtong's left hand.

The eyes couldn't stop floating towards Ruan Xihe.

Seeing that she was drinking Long Island Iced Tea, her fingertips paused slightly.

But judging from the appearance of the bubbles, the alcohol level should not be high. Also, Fan Qingtong wouldn't do such a dishonest thing. He never took the bait from Jiang Taigong fishing wishers and didn't force girls.

With three people present, it is hard to say some words at all.

"Brother, don't you introduce it!"

Zhuo Yao kicked Fan Qingtong without a trace, meaning to let him build a line.

Fan Qingtong raised his glass and said, "This is Ruan Ruan, this is Zhuo Yao."

Did you say that he introduced it? It is indeed an introduction, but what's the use of just giving a name? It's so lonely!

Zhuo Yao felt that he still had enough clothes and food by himself: "You are called Ruan Ruan? It sounds so nice, soft and soft."

"It's Ruan by the ear." Ruan Xihe said.

"This Ruan has an artistic conception, your parents are really educated, and they named you tall and elegant." Zhuo Yao opened his mouth and came.

"Ruan is the last name."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

Zhuo Yao could not wait to sew on the ground.

The dance floor underneath has now begun to dance with demons.

"Ruan Ruan, do you dance? I will take you down to play." Zhuo Yao said.

"Sorry, I'm not going, you go."

Ruan Xihe wanted to have a little drink and relax, but he didn't expect to meet someone.

In front of the possible task target, she must set up a person, so even if she can't relax.

And Zhuo Yao is a three-star, it's meaningless, she doesn't engage in men under four-star now.

It's not too early, so it's better to go back to sleep with a mask when you play Tai Chi with them.

"I'm leaving now, it's getting late." She got up.

"I see you off!"

Zhuo Yao subconsciously said so.

Ruan Xi raised his eyelids, and there was an inexplicable and confusing feeling: "I called Daijia."

After all, everyone has drunk, and driving is not appropriate.

She got up and walked out, her clothes draped over her arms, and her tight sweater skirt wrapped her delicate body.

Ruan Xihe slowly put the coat on him.

Gradually, only the long legs covered by the clothes could be seen, straight and thin, dazzling white.

If such a leg is clamped on the waist.

Fan Qingtong's throat tightened for a moment.