Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 1991: Nagisa purple tea

"Ruan Xihe."

"What's wrong, husband?" She was still dying.

He held her restless little hand, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't make trouble."

"Why does my brother always refuse people~"

"Brother is afraid you can't stand it." Gu Zhuzi hugged her and kissed the little girl's ear.

The two were already close.

Soon the anger came on.

She began to be afraid, shoving, uncomfortable, and weeping.

But he didn't let go of crying.

To the extent that she cried as a kiss, she was bothered and fond of flirting!

Gu Zhuzi hugged her tightly.

"Bad guy."

"Who did the bad thing first?"

"Then I don't care, but you are wrong, in case someone sees it."

"Nothing else."

"Ashamed."

"What is embarrassing about being crying by your husband? It means that my little liar has a lot of water."

"What are you talking about you!"

Ruan Xihe punched him, blushing.

"Let me hold it for a while, you put the towel on yourself."

"Oh."

It took Gu Zhu Ziping for a while before he took her to the hot spring.

"Which pool to go?"

"Red wine pool."

"good."

When Ruan Xihe walked over the middle road, many men's eyes moved with her. No matter how big the bath towel was, it was just as big as the thigh. If it was to be shown, the eyes of the **** were straight.

Gu Zhuzi frowned slightly, even when she got into the water, she didn't let her take off the bath towel.

"Husband, do you occupy|have| desire a little bit stronger?" Ruan Xihe joked while leaning against the hot spring wall.

"Then you have to get used to it, it will get stronger and stronger."

She chuckled slightly: "Have you fallen in love, big liar?"

"Okay, don't talk anymore." Gu Zhuzi interrupted her.

"Look at me, big liar."

"Don't look at it." Gu Zhuzi didn't want to look at her like this, she felt uncomfortable when she saw it.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just violating the contract and coveting your fake wife? Brother Azi is rich. If you don't be afraid, it's 10 billion.

"Ruan Xihe, shut your mouth, or go home to *you at night."

"Okay, brother."

She calmly grabbed the hot spring wall and ate the fruit delivered by the waiter.

"By the way, I have to go to Gary State next month. It may be a bit dangerous. Do you want to go?" Although Gu Zhuzi is confident to protect her during these three months, this may affect her life. He still needs to ask her for advice.

Ruan Xihe slowly ate the fruit and ignored him.

Gu Zhuzi: ...

"Little liar, ignore me?" He stretched out his hand and squeezed her little face.

"It's not you who told me to shut my mouth." She turned her back to Gu Zhuzi, as if she was angry.

"I was wrong, sorry."

"Don't forgive you."

Gu Zhuzi knew that the little liar had a bad temper. He got closer and hugged someone in his arms. Then he picked up the fruit on the plate and fed her a little bit: "Forgive me, I have a bad attitude. The fairy talks like this, and in a while, she will ask the counter to deliver the bag you browsed yesterday, buy a cup of red bean milk tea with ice before going home, go to the fruit supermarket and bring me Jiabao a box of cherries and another box Strawberries, if the flower shop is still open, then wrap roses for the fairy. If you don’t go home, let’s go to the back garden and cut it. I will definitely talk to you softly in the future, and I will shut up if I want to shut up."

Ruan Xihe did laugh out loud.

Gu Zhuzi predicted all her requests, even more than she thought.

She hooked the man's neck and kissed him: "Well, then I will reluctantly forgive you."

Gu Zhu's purple eyebrows were curled up, and he helped her gently tidy up her hair: "Do you want to go next month?"

"How dangerous is the danger you said?"

"Just what you see in the TV series may happen."

"Wow, it's so exciting."

"Uh-huh."

"Then if it's the weekend, I will go, and if it's time for class, then I won't go."

"good."

"My husband asks you a question."

"You ask."

"If I go to the hospital, will you eat the banana first or the apple first?"

"Why did you go to the hospital?"

Ruan Xihe laughed: "Have you seen this?"

"No, then I ask you, if I go to the hospital, kk has washed the strawberries and cherries, which one would you eat first?"

"Cherry, hahahahahahaha!"

Gu Zhuzi was grinned by the girl, and squeezed the person in her arms severely: "Picture of the little girl with no conscience."

"Hey hey, people are wrong."

Little girls must be able to shrink and stretch, who doesn’t like cute girls?

"Husband, you are really in good shape." She said and took a pat.

"Wow, you see that the meat is tight and doesn't shake. It means there is no fat. Tsk tsk, the best man, mine!" She wrinkled her nose cutely, and her voice was sweet and greasy.

"Sit firmly and don't fall off." Gu Zhuzi laughed and protected her waist, fearing that she would fall.

Thinking of Gu Zhuzi's apology gift, she fooled the wine pool and milk pool without even making the private soup, and yelled to go back.

She held a glass of ice milk tea and half leaned against the wall to drink.

Gu Zhuzi carefully picked the roses in front.

The outline is exquisite and deep. Now when you are half-squatting, you can faintly see a little body line. It is strong and charming. Although the slender fingers just touch the rose, they inexplicably make the woman blush, as if the fingertips are touching. It's the same with myself.

Choose the kind that is not in full bloom, this kind of rose with a subtle half-point is the best.

The little girl likes red. He chooses 33 best-looking ones out of hundreds of thousands of flowers.

Many shop assistants looked at them and didn't know who to envy for a while.

If a man does a good job in the details, although there is no guarantee that he will always love you, at least for the moment, you are very important to him.

The proprietress came over to talk to Ruan Xihe: "Your boyfriend is so nice. I have been in the flower shop for so many years. I rarely meet a man who personally selects roses so seriously."

Ruan Xihe bends his lips slightly: "He is my husband."

"Wow, cool, I wish you all the love and love!"

"Thank you for your blessings!"

Came out of the flower shop with a bouquet of 33 roses.

As soon as the Qing Lingling evening breeze blows, together with the noise of the busy traffic, she raises the ends of her fragrant hair.

He opened the car door for her.

The little girl took off a petal, raised her head and put it on her lips, blowing it up for a while, then playing with it again.

Gu Zhuzi saw the red rose brush her lips several times, and then fell slowly. The action of turning the car key stopped for a while.

"Little liar."

"Ok?"

The next second he leaned over, supporting the door frame over there with both hands, and bound her in his arms.

The rose is kissing her lips, and the rose is kissing her.