Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"Hahahahahaha!" Ruan Xihe couldn't help laughing.

Qi Si also raised the corners of his mouth.

The faceless ghost in red was dumbfounded.

A good horror scene, with this music, seems to be funny.

The red shirt went back grimly without a face, and slammed the wall depressedly.​

This mistake completely ruined all the horror atmosphere. When the two came out, the boss came to apologize and said that they would refund the entrance fee for both of them.

"No need, the music just now was pretty good, and it brought us happiness." Ruan Xihe really didn't mean to be ironic, these words were from the heart.

The boss had a heart attack, but it was his wife who had misplaced the music just now, and he couldn't get angry at his wife. The tigress in the northeast, he is a little man in Shanghai that can't afford to provoke him.

When Ruan Xihe and Qi Si came out, they were still very bright.

I want to laugh when I think of "Good Luck" suddenly sounded in the haunted house.

It was late today, and Qi Si went back without staying too much. After all, the cat in the family was still waiting for him to go back to feed.

Ruan Xihe took a bath, wore a bathrobe and put on a facial mask.

"Hehe, you have been dating for more than a month, and there is still a kissing task that hasn't been completed." 044 I am afraid that Ruan Xihe forgot to remind her that every time Ruan Xihe is in love, its advanced intelligence cannot detect it. Is it true or false?

But every time she said that she broke up, she was so decisive and resolute. It should be useless to be sincere.

Of course, this question 044 was not asked. If it was asked, Ruan Xihe might answer: "I use my sincerity, and I use my sincerity in exchange for my sincerity, but the shelf life of my love is too short."​

"I know." Ruan Xihe stroked the wrinkles on the flat mask with his hands, squeezing some essence and gently massaging his neck.

​I have to get up early tomorrow, Feng Yu’s birthday. I have invited some good classmates in the class, as well as people from other majors.

I was about to fall asleep, but the phone dinged several times.​

Ruan Xihe clicked and opened it to see that it was Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: Is the little fairy asleep?

​Qingcha Zhuyu: I just got ready to go to bed~ My mother urged me just now (﹡ˆoˆ﹡)

Jiang Feng: Then you go to bed first, I will tell you tomorrow

Tea to make rain: Tell me, brother~ I want to know

There was no mood swing in Ruan Xi and his eyes.

Feng Feng: Picture jpg.

Jiang Feng: I went to the gym in the afternoon and I was so tired from training.

Ruan Xihe clicked on that photo. Hey, he only has four pack abs. This person is a little thin, just not the type she likes, and a little too weak.

At the beginning, Jogallo was also thin, but when he took off his shirt, the streamlined muscle texture was very beautiful, and he was more healthy and sturdy than this kind of skinny girl.​

Sneered disdainfully.

Tea Zhuyu: Wow, my brother is in good shape!

Jiang Feng: ​No, no, just practice.

One dare to praise, the other dare to take it.

​Qingcha Zhuyu: My brother is so thin, didn’t he eat well? You need to eat more

Ruan Xihe zoomed in on this picture and asked 044 to scan it.

"Sisi, do you think this person should only have 125 catties."​

"Yes, Duan Ruochuan 126 jin was detected."​044 replied.

"Hehe, if you punch this kind of trash, he should cry for a long time."​

Ruan Xihe chuckled softly: "Wang Si, you are naughty again."​

Jiang Feng: Cha Cha, you are so sweet. If only I could meet you in real life, since I was a child, I especially wished to have a cute little sister. Unfortunately, my parents went early.

Tea Zhuyu: Ah! Brother, what happened to your parents? I'm sorry to ask about brother's sadness

044 Seeing this, I began to analyze it to Ruan Xihe in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Hehe, this person must be selling miserably."​

"I know." Ruan Xihe rarely experienced extreme emotional ups and downs.

Jiang Feng: It’s okay. I have been used to it for so many years. Today is my parents’ memorial day. My buddy was hit by a car and suffered comminuted fractures in his legs. I took care of him in the hospital last night and paid him all my savings for medical expenses. Yes, I'm such a waste, I can't even afford the tribute to my parents.

With full marks for this wave of operation, Duan Jianfeng set up a personality that emphasizes love and righteousness for himself.

Ruan Xihe didn't want to get used to his problem, so when he talked about it, he almost didn't ask for money in person.

Tea Zhuyu: Actually, it's good for my brother, the tribute is not important.

Duan Ruohuan nestled in bed to eat takeaway. He was full of joy thinking that this silly Baitian would transfer money to himself in the next second, but when he saw such a text, he slammed the bedboard severely in anger, and the instant noodle soup splashed a few drops. The red soup can't be washed off even when it hits the sheets.

Jiang Feng: But I feel guilty for not buying some tributes. After all, when my parents had a car accident, their brains were all... alas, I blamed me for being a son.

Ruan Xihe originally wanted to take a tactful route and deceive him by the Internet, but this person has too many sorrows. If I remember correctly, when I checked this person before, his parents were alive. Now I am not afraid of saying this. Retribution

She hooked her lips suddenly

Xiaochacha: Brother, you should be stronger. Mom urges me to go to bed. Good night, good dream.

"Gan"

Duan Ruojuan exploded with foul language.

After exiting the trumpet, she opened the notebook, tapped her finger flexibly on it, and a string of codes was written in this way. After pressing Enter to finish saving, she threw the virus to Duan Ruochuan's frequently used account via the account ip. Computer and mobile phone.

Close the computer and go to sleep.

I greeted Teacher Qi a long time ago, and Feng Yu was waiting at the gate of Peony Pavilion riding a small electric donkey. Shanghai stock market is a magical capital, which sells Jinkuu. How can I afford to buy a car casually?

In addition, Feng Yu didn't have a driver's license. This little eDonkey was rented at the gate of Shanghai for five yuan an hour. She spent a huge sum of 50 yuan and rented it for ten hours.

Ruan Xihe really didn’t expect Feng Yu to do this kind of thing. She wore a knee-length dress with a brown coat. She didn’t say that this was the means of transportation last night. How could she wear it like this? Sit up with your legs open.

Feng Yu obviously thought of this, but it's all here, isn't it? She handed Ruan Xi and a pink helmet: "Sisters, come one?"

Ruan Xihe pursed his lips, walked to the driveway, and stopped a taxi: "Come on, sister, I will ask you to take a taxi."