Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Fu Xiu's heart missed a beat. She obviously said that she liked the police, but she didn't mean that she liked him, but he was a little abnormal now.

With a cold face, pretending to be calm: "Yeah."

"How old are you this year?"

"27."

"I am 20 this year and my birthday just passed last week."

After Ruan Xihe had a preliminary judgment on this man, he stopped talking.

He leaned back in the chair and fell asleep after a while.

Fu Xiu watched her leaning against the glass with her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth straightened.

It may be because of the present position, the little skirt went up a little bit.

She was sitting on herself last night.

Fu Xiu glanced from above, then turned his head a little unnaturally.

After getting off the plane, he was supposed to go his own way. After all, he mustered up the courage and asked her for contact information.

Ruan Xihe gave it.

It was also considered a acquaintance. The two people also joined a car, and first sent Ruan Xihe to the Mudan Court, and then school was about to start. She lived here relatively close.

Fu Xiu watched her go upstairs before leaving.

The house was cleaned in advance, and she closed the door, stepped on slippers, and lay on the bed.

Summer is over.

He didn't get up until 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon. It was too uncomfortable to sleep on the plane, and my back was sore.

She just cleaned up and wore a T-shirt that reached her thigh, underpants underneath, and a pair of old shoes underneath, and went out like this.

Last time I came back to Mercedes-Benz Big G, she sent it to change the color. It was very eye-catching orange-red, and it was very cool.

Going to the side of the road to eat skewers, I originally wanted to be called Feng Yu, but I thought that I already had my own home, so forget it, and drove there by myself.

Wearing a baseball hat is actually quite low-key.

But those long legs are really white and reflective.

When I went to the barbecue stall that I knew very well, the boss and the proprietress both recognized her: "Hey, girl, I haven't been here for a long time."

"Yeah, I went to study abroad, and I just came back a few days ago." Ruan Xihe smiled.

"as usual?"

"Yes, it's the same as before."

She eats very fixedly, ten skewers of lamb, two skewers connected by bones, two skewers of grilled chicken wings, two skewers of tofu, two toasts, one enoki mushroom, and one roasted leek.

You can't finish eating too much, so it's just right, a little full, and not enough.

In fact, beer is the best, but she drove out of the car, drunk driving is not always appropriate, so she opened a bottle of ice-cola.

Not long after sitting down, a group of gangsters came to this small outdoor barbecue stall.

It stands to reason that the non-mainstream era is over. Ruan Xihe really can't understand that there are still boys who have their hair curled so high. The 15 yuan haircut for hairdressers is really classic.

The leading brother stared at Ruan Xihe's legs and couldn't walk.

She frowned, regretting that she should wear jeans when she went out.

In fact, the little hooligans are not so mindless now. How can they be molested when they say they are molested?

So this group just sat aside and kept staring at Ruan Xihe.

There is no substantial harm, it is purely disgusting.

At this time, Fu Xiu called her.

Ruan Xihe hesitated, but still answered the call.

"Hey."

"Have a barbecue at the snack street, do you want to come over?"

"##Barbecue."

"OK."

"Hehe, do you want to attack him?" 044 asked.

It's been a long time since there was such a seamless connection, Ruan Xihe fell silent suddenly: "Let's take a look first, don't worry."

Fu Xiu will be here soon.

The black suits were very straightforward, and the people were born tall again, almost as soon as they walked over, those little gangsters started to feel hairy in their hearts.

He didn't pick the environment. He sat next to her. His legs were too long and his temperament was good. He seemed a little aggrieved in this place.

Ruan Xihe handed him the menu: "What do you eat?"

After Fu Xiu ordered, the little girl kept looking at his wrist.

"What's wrong?"

"Your hands are so beautiful." Ruan Xihe's tone was serious, and the emotions in his eyes were serious, so he stared at him so intently.

Strictly speaking, the two met only today, so they were a little silent at first during the meal.

Ruan Xihe is rarely distracted, but Fu Xiu is inexperienced and doesn't know what to say.

She suddenly took a look at the barbecue table full of meats: "Don't you eat kidneys? It makes up for it."

In a word, he was stunned by Fu Xiu. Does he look like a man who needs a waist to nourish his kidney? !

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