Pretty Her

After a month, Ruan Nuo met sister Chen outside the school. Sister Chen came to the school to cast a cast and just asked her to go out for dinner.

I ate hot pot. As soon as I got to the table, Sister Chen asked about the follow-up of the last game, and she said carefully, "I heard that you left a bag in the club, and you did n’t go back when you went to the toilet. Everyone thought what happened to you. Call me and ask. "

Ruan Nuoru eats the hotpot casually. "I just happened to meet President Shen and went out to play with him. That night was too drunk. I didn't care to say hello to everyone. I was wrong."

Sister Chen took the mutton roll and offered it to her bowl. There was nothing in her heart.

Before others told her that Xiao Ruan had taken up Shen Feng'an. She didn't believe it. Now Xiao Ruan admitted it by herself, but she was afraid.

Although she took Xiao Ruan to the poker hand, she never thought that Xiao Ruan would succeed in Shen Fengan. That was Shen Fengan, and it couldn't be easily provoked. In case little Ruan is not important ...

Sister Chen grew more and more worried and asked tentatively, "How is President Shen?"

Ruan Nuo tore the Chinese cabbage in half and put it in the clear soup pot, and said casually: "The person is very good, but it is a bit cold and mysterious. Send a message to him, only ten sentences will be returned."

Sister Chen mentioned with one heart: "Do you send him messages every day?"

Ruan Nuo nodded, raised the screen of the phone, pointed to the WeChat chat page with Shen Fengan, which was full of the emoticons she sent. The last sentence was-"Uncle Shen, I miss you a little today."

Just came back from WeChat Shen Fengan-"You're a bit annoying."

Sister Chen was frightened, and the fish ball in her hand murmured into the hot pot. "Xiao Ruan, who are you good at? You have to slap him. After listening to my sister's advice, don't send a WeChat to President Shen in the future. "

What kind of person Shen Feng'an is, who in this small circle doesn't know, the famous flower of Kaolin, he wants to look at you, but if you can't, you have to move forward, it is tantamount to finding your own way. .

Sister Chen likes Ruan Nuo very much. The little girl is an understanding person. Before leaving for the game that day, she pulled her and said, "Sister Chen, I just want to be a leader, and the circles are mixed. If I have no background, I have to pay a price to get out."

Looking for a backer is unusual. Everyone has their own way to go. If you think about it clearly, it won't be a big deal.

Three things, one person, don't say who is right or wrong.

Sister Chen drank sour plum juice and bitterly persuaded Ruan Nuo: "Little Ruan, let's stop talking about those who can't stand still. Sister will give you individual stickers, unmarried singles, and the family is quite strong, it depends on you I can do it. "

The girl's cheeks turned red, and across the thin white mist of the hot pot, her delicate eyebrows looked like moonlight, veiled with shadow, and dexterous.

Sister Chen was very emotional, she had seen so many young girls and she was the most beautiful Ruan Nuo.

Just the right purity and flattery. If she takes a photo, she must bring her audience.

After eating hot pot with Ruan Nuo, Sister Chen, who had been filled with ecstasy soup, devoted herself to Ruan Nuo's affairs and used her interpersonal relationship to prepare to plead guilty to Shen Fengan.

According to Xiao Ruan's tone, I probably slept, but it doesn't mean anything. In case Shen Feng'an just whimpers and wants to sleep as a student girl?

Like Xiao Ruan, as long as you want to find someone to hold, grab a lot. Lao Shen Shen Feng'an was hanging, don't steal the chicken until the end but eat the rice instead. She also saw Shen Fengan's attitude, and she was annoying Xiao Ruan.

She never thought that Xiao Ruan could catch Shen Feng'an for a long time. Can't hold it.

Sister Chen's family is engaged in the tire business. She is a producer to facilitate the pursuit of stars. Thirty-something women talked a lot and went around, with clear meaning, and none of them could pick the wrong place.

Upon hearing this, Shen Fengan frowned and said, "Is this what she meant, or did you mean it?"

Sister Chen was dumbfounded and asked, "What do you mean?"

Shen Feng'an didn't continue to ask questions anymore. He was in a hurry and didn't have time to talk about it. He dropped the sentence lightly: "No one needs to admit mistakes. Don't make a fuss, the little girl is fine."

He remembered something, stood by the door and asked, "Did you tell her who I am?"

Sister Chen quickly said: "Nothing. She seems to think you are an ordinary rich second-generation."

Shen Feng'an nodded: "Then you don't say anything, I'll tell her myself."

People left, Sister Chen has not recovered. The conversation just fluttered in my head, and my eyes widened.

Shen Fengan ... Do you really like Ruan Nuo?

After Sister Chen arrived that day, Shen Fengan did not receive Ruan Nuo's WeChat for three days.

She likes to tease him with the emoji package "It's cold and it's time to go bankrupt", and reward him with 522 every day.

He hasn't received her WeChat these days, and he's even a little accustomed to it.

Probably because Xiao Chen was scared, thinking that the little girl loved sticking to people, made him unhappy.

Shen Feng'an didn't wait any longer, he sent her a WeChat message, and the words were like gold-"Busy?"

The phone immediately vibrated.

Her phone number came in, and her soft, soft throat was coquettish over there: "Why, Uncle Shen, miss the master?"

Shen Feng'an twisted the smooth and delicate beads in his fingers, each one capricorning, the low voice was boring.

Ruan Nuo whispered, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

After a moment of silence.

Shen Fengan accentuated, "Do you shoot? No money."

after an hour.

Shen Feng'an stood at the door of the villa in the western suburbs. In the night, the girl was running towards him like a star shining like bamboo.

He held cigarettes in one hand, and touched the beads in one hand, his face was hidden in the dark, his voice was relentless, and only the unintentional uplift of the tail revealed: "Come so fast? No traffic on the road?"

"Soared all the way."

The girl took a cigarette from his hand, did not smoke, and played with it between her fingers. Shen Fengan lowered his eyes, "Want to smoke?"

She pinned the cigarette into his collar at will, saying solemnly, "Smoking is harmful to your health."

Shen Feng'an smiled and reached out and shuffled her forehead. "Little boy."

The girl covered her own sea to keep her away, and her eyes passed by him, and she smiled and asked, "What does Uncle Shen want to play tonight? Howling wolf or beast?"

Shen Fengan put away the beads bracelet.

He took a step forward, his chin resting on the top of her brain, absolute pressure on her body, and even her voice became domineering because of the insurmountable distance: "play Ximen Qing vs. Pan Jinlian tonight."

A hand-to-hand fight, full of joy.

Shen Fengan felt very regretful when he finished the last time. This time, Shen Fengan was very proud.

He was in a good mood and even hugged her for a bath. Bathed for another hour. The last two came out of the water, exhausted.

The night view outside the window is bright.

The girl lay softly in his arms, and the little fox instantly transformed into a lamb, slyly calling him: "back pain, you rub it."

Shen Feng'an unconsciously stretched out his hand, then hung in the air, stopped, "Coquettish."

The girl stared at him earnestly: "I packed you, let alone tell me to rub it, even if you go out to run errands to buy a supper in the middle of the night, you should be wrapped up, Uncle Shen, you Come on. "

He co-operated with the performance and counted it up: "Every day, five hundred and twenty-two, a total of more than fifteen thousand, is there such a person you support?"

The girl leaned over and pecked his thin lips, with a playful tone: "This is called environmental protection."

Shen Fengan clenched her head and kissed her, bowing her head, "Well, I'll let you see, what is luxury accommodation?"

He took out a movie contract. Rich money can make ghosts grind. From project establishment to filing, in just one month, they are all ready, and they are a heroine. In order to highlight the heroine's role, he specifically explained that the director and screenwriter, no one can grab the heroine's limelight.

He Shen Feng'an has never relied on debt.

The girl widened her eyes, looked at the contract over and over ten times, and finally jumped on him with a look of excitement. There seemed to be a lot of things to ask him, and at the end of her mouth, she threw out a sentence: "You are not Poor ghost? "

Shen Fengan's tone was flat: "No."

Girl: "Is there much money?"

Shen Fengan thought for a while, "OK."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, suddenly thought of something, and looked down at her fingers: "Are there any extra requirements?"

Shen Fengan stared at her with interest and spit out two words: "No."

"You paid me so much money without asking?"

Shen Feng'an chuckled and smiled, warming her fingertips to touch her show nose, "just have fun."

The girl made an ok gesture, got up from his arms, bowed solemnly at ninety degrees, and took a good attitude. Like the five good students on the flag raising platform, she said, "I was bagged for the first time. , Inexperienced, please advise. "

With a sly smile on her face, she squinted at him. Wu Faxue muscle, red lips bright eyes, bright temptation.

Shen Fengan swallowed.

He didn't hesitate, dragged her over with graceful gesture, licked her cheek, and said quietly, "Call your uncle."

"Don't even call your uncle, you can call your dad."

"I'm not that heavy."

"What flavor do you like?"

Shen Fengan held her face, and slowly stroked along her chin corner: "My taste, you have to feel for it. Without that diamond, don't take the porcelain work, think for yourself."

The girl smiled Yingying: "You have money and life, what else should I consider, even if you are a pervert, I recognize it."

Shen Fengan picked up her and went to the bed.

Stay warm all night until woke up by phone in the morning. Shen Fengan's sleepy eyes were hazy, and she could not touch the mobile phone on the bedside table. She was not impatient. Her eyes touched the person at the pillow, and her eyebrows spread out instantly.

The girl's eyelashes and curved cherry lips are small, exhaling slightly, and sleeping soundly.

Shen Feng'an reached out and rubbed her face without force, rubbing between her fingers, pressing the call button while her voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

Chen Yin shouted carefully over there: "Dad, do you want to go with me today, grandpa's birthday?"