Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 810: Hua Buddha Tea

"Uncle, apply it lightly, it hurts others." She smiled charmingly and charmingly.

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly increased his strength.

"Well."

Her other ankle was also caught.

"What are you doing, looking at me with such a look, like a big bad wolf." Ruan Xihe was still in the mood to tease him.

Yan Fufeng suddenly leaned over, propping up the sofa with one hand: "I won't stop crying for a while."

"How do you make me cry?" She hooked his neck with her hands and kissed the cyan stubble on his chin.

The originally thin swimsuit was torn to pieces and thrown on the ground.

The yacht shook fiercely in the sea, and the originally calm sea became choppy.

......

The white polka dot set she wore before was broken, so she changed into a black swimsuit, this one is even better than that one.

Yan Fufeng's eyes changed immediately, not to mention that she was wearing a bathing suit, and her body was full of traces left by herself.

The two are more than the number of fishing.

Because Ruan Xihe always didn't want it when he was comfortable, Yan Fufeng's request this time was that if he fished more, he would like to think more times every time.

If Ruan Xihe wins, Yan Fufeng can't ask for it every night for a week, but has to stay for a few days.

Both of them went fishing with great concentration.

After all, one is a problem of happiness and the other is a problem of sleep, each fighting each other.

Who won in the end?

I don't know how many times Ruan Xi and his life came to life that night.

......

The first day of being unemployed at home

Ruan Xihe received a call from Sun Minzhen and the others, saying that they would come to sympathize with her.

She smiled and agreed.

Yan Tiantian kept pulling her knees.

Ruan Xihe had no choice but to hug it.

So when Sun Minzhen and Li Feifei came, they were so scared that their hairs stood up.

Yan Tiantian grows fast, eats well at Yan's house, and her grin is really scary. She has been breastfeeding less than a month ago.

"It's okay, it doesn't eat people." Ruan Xihe touched Yan Tiantian's head.

Sun Minzhen: ...others raise pets and say that my little baby doesn't bite people, you...you don't eat people directly

It was the first time A Jing saw Ruan Xihe bring someone to play at home, she was very enthusiastic, and both Sun Minzhen and Li Feifei were a little embarrassed.

"Eh, where's your uncle?"

"He's going out to work." Ruan Xihe said.

"That's good, I would feel uncomfortable in the same space as the boss." Sun Minzhen sighed.

Li Feifei is a snack food, staring at the fruit eagerly.

"Eat, restrain yourself." Ruan Xihe chuckled lightly.

"Ruan Ruan, if you don't come back to work, I think there is something missing in the office." Sun Minzhen said this from the heart.

"I won't go back. I will be raised by my uncle in the next time. I will be a happy millet bug." Ruan Xihe smiled and his eyes narrowed.

When Yan Fufeng came back, he heard these two sentences. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the prayer beads in his hand were also twisted faster. In fact, these days, he had already relapsed, and she was in this red dust, and that red dust was the most worthy of nostalgia.

"That's a shame." Sun Minzhen said with emotion.

"Liu Ye, shall we not go in?" Lin Dong asked in a low voice.

Yan Fufeng shook his head slightly. Her colleague was definitely uncomfortable seeing him. He went straight up the stairs from the other side of the house to the second floor, instead of walking from the living room side.

Ruan Xihe knew that he was back, but she also understood that he didn't come to the front hall.

"Ruan Ruan, what are you laughing at?" Just after Li Feifei finished eating an orange, he saw Ruan Xihe looking at the door, smiling very softly.

"It's nothing," she said, twisting a grape on the table, well, it's so sweet.

Sun Minzhen saw the mark under the collar of Ruan Xihe when he bent over.

"Tsk tusk tusk, Ruan Ruan, do you live in it every night?" He was an adult, and there was nothing to say.

Ruan Xihe thought of the fishing game yesterday. Alas, it’s hard to say anything. She didn't catch one for three hours. Yan Fufeng fished three. Last night, he just babbled.

"Can't bear it."

Sun Minzhen laughed: "If I were a man and sleep with a beauty like you in my arms every night, I wouldn't be able to hold it."

"How many times does your uncle want you in a night?" Sun Minzhen suddenly came over and asked her in a low voice.

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