Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 85: Dongting Biluochun

Mo Qianqian quietly sent a message to Song Liyi and asked her to come over.

The face is vague, but he refuses to be called sister-in-law.

Ruan Xihe looked at Mo Huiyu, the grievance in his eyes was not obvious, but it could make Mo Huiyu feel distressed. He held her comfortably under the table with his fingers clasped with her.

She seemed a little embarrassed, but Yu Yu gave Mo Weiyu a look. This look is really soft-hearted, and the balance in my heart is tilted.

Facing Mo Qianqian, there was a sort of preaching in his tone: "Don't be so ignorant of Qianqian, just call out what's wrong with his sister-in-law."

"Honor, you, don't be fierce, don't call, I'll be fine." The more Ruan Xihe showed magnanimity, the more willful Mo Qianqian was.

Mo Qianqian probably had a preconceived notion. It was not pleasing to the eyes of Ruan Xihe. What she said just now, Chu Chu is like a white lotus floating alone in the wind, it makes people feel uncomfortable looking at it: "What is it called now? When she marries you later, I will call you again."

Mo Wei was reputed to be angry, but this was his only sister. He had been reluctant to lose his temper to her since he was a child, and he felt more pity for Ruan Xihe in his heart.

Ruan Xihe has new considerations for these two people. They are in a good relationship. Tsk, that's interesting.

He squeezed her hand gently, as if telling her don't mind.

Ruan Xihe rarely gets hurt by the behavior of others because she is emotionally indifferent. In most cases, her mood swings are close to zero.

Smiled sweetly.

"Qianqian, Brother Huiyu." A nice voice sounded, a sweet-looking girl.

Ruan Xihe squinted inadvertently, she was a girl with a personality similar to the person she pretended to be.

Song Liyi's smile froze when she saw the girl next to Mo Huiyu. She wanted to cry for a moment, and her tears seemed to fall soon.

"Brother Huiyu, is this?"

"She is my girlfriend."

Mo Weiyu didn't let go of Ruan Xihe's hand. He actually didn't like sweet girls at all, but Ruan Xihe was an exception, so he lazily retracted his gaze and gave Mo Qianyi a warning look.

Song Liyi had a good relationship with her younger sister. Mo Qianqian called this person 80% of the time. He knew what her sister was thinking about, but he did not have any feelings for Song Liyi.

After opening the game with Ruan Xihe in that way, he privately asked a woman to try it.

It was later discovered that he didn't like Ruan Xihe because of his body, because he didn't feel any of the women, and even felt a little nauseous.

"Brother Huiyu." The twists and turns of the tone seemed like Ruan Xihe was the junior.

"Come Liyi, come and sit, eat together!" Mo Qianqian greeted Song Liyi enthusiastically.

Dinner table

"Brother Huiyu, you like to eat this." After Song Liyi had gone through the initial blows and squalls, she began to be gentle on the table again.

Mo Huiyu didn't eat what she had picked up, and was even a little irritable.

Seeing that the little girlfriend was cutting steak with her head down, she took her plate, helped her cut it, and put it in front of her.

"Eat more, so little strength, huh?" He was spoiled in his eyes.

This kind of Mo Wei's praise is Mo Qianqian, and it is the first time I have seen him in this life. Her brother actually has such a gentle day. When will he see him treat a woman so well.

Song Liyi's eyes were red again, and the expression in her eyes looking at Ruan Xihe was so unkind.

Ruan Xihe's blushing ability can be said to be perfect.

A faint pink color floated on her cheeks, and she glanced at Mo Moyu with a little embarrassment. The moles of tears were clear and charming. Mo Moyu who was hooked subconsciously followed the moles of tears, but it was a pity that she was already lowering her head to eat.

Staring at the small mouth that opened and closed while eating the steak, his throat tightened a little.

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