He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 60 Qin Qin's First Circle of Friends
In the end, Yuan Ruan and Qin Xieyi ate the dish together.

Yuan Ruan wrapped the other party's coat, took a bite to look at the other party, and took a bite to look at the other party.

Kill me sideways.

Deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, thin red lips, silent, mirrors reflect warm light, showing a bit of indifference, protruding Adam's apple slides up and down with swallowing.

To be reasonable, Qin Xieyi is actually a very nice man.

When I talked about the subject of my partner with my roommate in school, she said anxiously and nervously that she just wanted to find someone who didn't talk too much and would take care of others.

Qin Xieyi satisfied all these requirements.

Not only is he satisfied, but he also has a lot of advantages of being handsome, wealthy, young, promising, considerate and careful.

Ma Ma, I think I will fall.

She took a bite of the flesh angrily, and heard Qin Xieyi ask: "Does your hand still hurt?"

"Huh?" Yuan Ruan looked over blankly, followed Qin Xieyi's gaze, and looked at the back of his hand that had been scratched by the needle.

Qin Xieyi's bandaged bow had long since been removed, but now the wound has scabbed over, leaving only a light-colored mark.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qin Xieyi was still staring at the scar.

"Will it leave a scar?"

"No way." Yuan Ruan thought for a while, this body is not a scar system, she was still drooling at the carcass in the mirror not long ago.

True white tender smooth smooth perfect body.

With such a perfect figure, I don't know which man will be cheaper.

She moved her gaze down and landed on Qin Xieyi's clean collarbone, and quickly retracted as if she had been scalded.

Well, not cheap either.

Most evenly matched.

...and no more!

It was almost early morning when he was resting, Yuan Ruan was lying in his sleeping bag, staring at the bright stars above his head.

The noisy team building veterans next door were still cheering. She took out her phone and took a look. It was after eleven o'clock, and the signal was still up and down.

After looking through the circle of friends, it took a long time to refresh it.

Before, she blocked a lot of wolf-hearted dogs, oh no, tool people who have no feelings, but now her circle of friends is terribly clean, and there is no news for several days.

The latest ones are all from acquaintances.

Yuan Yuan took a picture of a lonely desk lamp, accompanied by a picture of a dark cloud's expression, and the first comment was himself.

Yuan Yuan is a big fool: Come back early, Yaoyao, it will rain tomorrow!
Yuan Ruan: ...OK.I received a reminder from you.

The other one belonged to Qin Xieyi.

A dented... pineapple beer can, and a bare barbecue plate.

Matching word is a full stop.

How about pretending to be cold?

Yuan Ruan clicked on the picture, and waited for the small icon on the phone to turn and turn before she could see the big picture clearly, and she zoomed in on the picture.

It was indeed tonight's camp, with lights and ghostly employees in the distance, and a gray coat in the near-near.

The coat is in the corner of the photo, which is obviously different from the position of the person taking the photo.

Yuan Ruan turned off the phone and pressed it hard on his face.

The next morning, Yuan Ruan was falling asleep in a daze when he was suddenly awakened by a sharp cry.

It was still dark and the clouds were piling up.

Yuan Ruan took out his phone and took a look, it was past seven o'clock.

It's still early.

She shrunk down and drilled deeper. As soon as she closed her eyes, someone slapped the tent with a slap, bang bang bang bang.

Li Tong bowed his body slightly, his voice was very low, with some strange hoarseness: "Miss Yuan?"

He turned his head and glanced at a crowd gathering place.

The scream came from there, a girl was crying, and after a while, a group of people gathered.

He took a look, retracted his gaze, and continued to shoot: "Miss Yuan, wake up."

After waiting for two seconds, a hoarse cry came from the tent: "Quack—"

(End of this chapter)