Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1445: Devil school grass pull girl (45)

Chapter 1445 Devil school grass pulls the girl (45)

Dyeing white: "..."

Knife?

Ranbai didn't want to talk to these people at all. She sat on a leather chair with a cold face, her eyebrows and her eyebrows were capitalized impatient, her eyes were pale and her voice was cold: "Get out."

"Okay." The senior director responded and slipped away naturally.

After the senior directors went out, they reacted.

What kind of knife did Miss Ruan take?

It seems to be...fruit knife.

I thought I was afraid of a fruit knife.

Senior director: "..."

It's getting better and better.

Ranbai is willing to solve these things in the company, but just to shut Feng Yi well and don't let those things disturb.

These days, I have been solving the matter of feudalization. I did not pay attention to the progress of the hero and the hero. After thinking about it, I casually watched the progress of Ruan Miaomiao through the screen. The hero and the hero are still in love and killing each other.

Dye Bai held the coffee and took a sip, a little absent-minded.

boring,

trouble,

boring,

is not as good as her family official.

Ranbai got up suddenly, turned off the screen, and walked outside the company.

Let’s talk to her official partner first.

Falling off:! ! !

did you see? ? ?

This is the blue face! Beauty is wrong!

# Guiqiu the information of this school girl Little Beauty! ! ! #

It’s another year of school season,

Suddenly the school’s forum topped such a post, regardless of the comment under the post.

First floor: I rub, what kind of fairy face is this? ! !

Second floor: Very good, she successfully attracted my attention, ten minutes! ! ! I want all the information about this school girl! !

Third floor: Fuck, with an iron face, the fairy school girl is in love with love!

Fourth floor: The content upstairs is too real, causing intense discomfort.

Fifth floor: I know! I know this school girl! The Xueshen in the first middle school next to the hand is coming! Still a favorite of the whole school of No. 1 Middle School! !

6th floor: What the fifth floor said is true. This is the favorite of the school of theology, who has won the first place in the exams, and he has come to our school.

For a time,

This post is the most liked, and there are countless comments on the post.

Ruan’s house,

Ruan Miaomiao was holding the phone and flicking her fingertips. She suddenly threw the phone on the bed, her face was not very good.

On the screen of the phone, it was the most popular post on the school forum.

Ruan Miaomiao took a deep breath. She pursed her lips, walked out of the room and came to the white door. She wanted to push the door directly. Unexpectedly, the door was locked from the inside. Ruan Miaomiao frowned and her face was dull. Knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was slowly opened.

A girl in delicate beige casual clothes, standing at the door of the room, beautiful and elegant, with a bit of laziness.

She also had a lollipop in her hand, holding a mobile phone in her slender and beautiful hands, wearing white earphones, one side of the earphones slid down on the girl’s neck as white as porcelain jade, and the girl’s skin was extremely cold and dazzling.

"What's the matter?" He dyed his eyes low, looked at the phone, and said indifferently.

Ruan Miaomiao clasped her hand tightly to the edge of the door, her fingertips were white, but her face was still pure and stubborn, "White, why did you come to my school?"

Dye white and raise eyebrows.

Your school?

啧.

"The invitation letter from the school, is there a problem?" Dyeing tilted his head, and the white earphones slipped down with the movement.

Ruan Miaomiao's face was stiff.

She knows that her sister is studying well, but she was not as good as her before.

Why in this year...

"For nothing, or... you can change school." Ruan Miaomiao pursed her lips and said.

She hates her, her sister is enrolled in school.

Now the campus forum is full of discussions about new school girls.

Thinking of this, Ruan Miaomiao subconsciously passed a trace of boredom.

Ran Bai glanced at Ruan Miaomiao, the curvature of the corners of her lips was slightly mocking.