Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She had already turned off the live broadcast on her mobile phone, and she subconsciously didn't want fans to see this overly beautiful woman in front of her.

"Your dad can't afford this car, don't you know what the market is like? I'll call the police for the transfer. You can choose by yourself."

Ruan Xihe would not be sympathetic at this time.

"Why are you such a woman! You just went out and sold it, there is a broken car that is great! I won't pay you what you can do with me, there is evidence!"

"I have recorded what you just said, and will hand it over to the police for processing in a while."

Ruan Xihe calmly tightened, and did not scold or act at the other party because the woman's mouth was dirty.

Luo Tianjiao looked at Ruan Xihe with bright eyes. She was so beautiful, charming, wise and calm.

The female anchor became angry from embarrassment, and her mouth became dirty.

I'm going to get started when I'm angry.

But are Ruan Xi and his boxing practice for so many years for nothing?

The backhand blocked all the attacks of the female anchor.

The female anchor was pushed back several steps.

This is not a good stubble, but just run away.

Ruan Xihe didn't give a chance.

She directly hit 110, grabbed the female anchor's wrist, and pushed her into the car with a spin. Want to leave? No doors!

Finally the police came and everyone went to the police station.

In the interrogation room

"Name."

"Ruan Xihe."

"Luo Tianjiao."

"Tong Qiao Qiao."

"age."

"19."

"18."

When Tong Qiaoqiao heard the age of these two people, she felt embarrassed inexplicably: "25."

But Luo Tianjiao also gave a chuckle of unknown meaning.

In Tong Qiaoqiao's eyes, isn't this a naked mockery?

"Household birthplace."

"South City."

"Shenzhen."

"Luo Bing Village, Gan Province."

Look at this newspaper, in the two cities, in a rural area, you can see immediately.

There is no meaning to look down on the rural people. Now the villagers are rich and there are many big bosses.

But Tong Qiaoqiao feels uncomfortable, isn't it?

"Event, you first talk about it."

When the policewoman looked at Tong Qiaoqiao, she felt that she was not a decent girl, so she ordered Ruan Xihe first, so you look at this society, and relying on face can actually give you a lot of preferential treatment.

"That's it. When I came out of the restaurant, I found this lady sitting in my car and scratched the paint on my front hood with high heels..." Ruan Xihe didn't exaggerate the facts. Anyway, she described it normally.

After asking the ins and outs, the female internet celebrity was forced to lose money, but before leaving, she gave Ruan Xihe a resentful look and kicked the tire of her car.

Luo Tianjiao's eyes flashed.

In the darkness, several shadows followed.

After all this tossing in the afternoon, Ruan Xihe drove Luo Tianjiao home and arrived at the ground. The kid still had to get out of the car.

Luo Tianjiao untied the seat belt and leaned forward, his eyes were as bright as washes, her lips were delicate and rosy, and her posture was convincing and seductive. He took her hand and pressed it to his heart: "Sister, stay here tonight."