Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Mo Huiyu went to wash his hands, and when he got up and left, there were three girls left on the table.

"Yiyi, this necklace on your neck is the one that my brother gave you two years ago." Mo Qianqian suddenly chatted with Song Liyi without anyone else.

"Well, yes, it was given by Brother Hui Yu." Song Liyi smiled shyly.

"My brother is so kind to you, I will give you the pendant of Little Sydney."

"Brother Hui Yu has always been caring."

"My elder brother has had so many girlfriends before, but in the end not all of them are separated, so you can stay with my brother for so long." Mo Qianqian said while paying attention to Ruan Xihe's expression.

It's a pity that the other party didn't have any expression at all. She subconsciously felt that the woman's current posture was different from that of Fang Cai's brother, but she couldn't tell the difference. It might be a woman's instinct.

"Qianqian, don't say that. Brother Hui Yu has just had a new girlfriend. What can I do if she misunderstood?" Song Liyi looked at Ruan Xihe and said.

"What I'm talking about is also the truth. My brother's girlfriends don't last for a long time. Our Mo family's door is not easy to enter." Mo Qianqian cut a piece of beef and put it in her mouth. She was not afraid that the woman would complain. , Her brother was reluctant to lose his temper at himself.

Ruan Xihe chuckled, the peaceful eyebrows were inexplicably wicked, and they were totally different from the soft look just now.

"You really did pretend just now, why doesn't the vixen's tail hide now!" Mo Qianqian patted the table and glared at Ruan Xihe.

"Then I just pretended to be, so what?" When she spoke in a low voice, the sound quality was so cold and beautiful that even women couldn't stand it.

"You, I must tell my elder brother, if you are more acquainted, get offended, don't wait for my elder brother to dump you and become an abandoned woman!" Mo Qianqian began to speak harshly.

"Then you go talk about it." She smiled at Yan Yan, a man who has spent so much thought, if he can be disturbed so easily, it doesn't make much sense, is it.

"You wait for me!"

When Mo Huiyu came back, the atmosphere at the dinner table was strange.

He thinks it's probably because Qianqian is looking for trouble again, alas, how can he be so ignorant.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Mo Qianqian spoke: "Brother, your girlfriend is a green tea# bitch, Bai Lianhua, you broke up with her quickly, I hate her."

Ruan Xihe smiled in his eyes, this girl was spoiled, just to this extent, tsk.

Ruan Xihe pulled his hand out of Mo Weiyu's hand, and mist appeared in his misty eyes: "Hanyu, I know I am not worthy of you, me." At this point, a tear fell down the corner of his eye. Down, the beauty is heartbreaking.

Had it not been for Mo Qianqian's just seeing Ruan Xihe's face change, I was afraid that he would really think that he was so vicious and bullied her.

"We divide."

"I don't allow it." Mo Weiyu interrupted her quickly, and turned to look at Mo Qianqian: "Mo Qianqian messes around on different occasions. You have no right to interfere with who I am with."

Mo Qianqian's whole body split, okay, her brother had never been so fierce to her before, so angry, he became more and more disgusted with Ruan Xihe, fucking.

Mo Huiyu was holding Ruan Xihe's waist and was about to take her away.

Before leaving, Ruan Xihe turned his head and glanced at Mo Qianqian. There was an undisguised provocation in his eyes, with a smile on his lips. There was no way the pitiful appearance of Pear Blossom with Yu Chuchu just now.

"Damn, Gan!" Mo Qianqian smashed a cup angrily.

After getting in the car, Mo Weiyu saw her still depressed, and gently hugged her into his arms: "Don't listen to Qianqian's nonsense, it's me who is with you, not her with you, never with me. Talk about breaking up again, you know?"

He was really at a loss just now, and subconsciously interrupted her.

"Well, I won't talk about it later."

Ruan Xihe was buried in his arms, his voice was full of crying and nasal sounds, but his eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The moles of tears were charming and vivid.

The more she was like this, the heavier guilt in his heart, he kissed her distressed hair, and called her name tenderly: "Ruan Ruan."