The phone is out of battery and turned off.

Yuan Ruan recharged the phone and waited another twenty minutes before turning it on.

As soon as I turned it on, I was almost stuck by the vibration of incoming calls and messages.

Yuan Ruan probably flipped through it, and remarked that Yuan Yuan's stupid big phone calls exceeded thirty times, and there were dozens of foreign calls.

In addition, the most is Su Yuxue's phone.

A few calls in the middle of the night last night, and a few calls early this morning.

The afternoon was gone.

But the information is cleverly left and it's a big play.

02:31:54

[Yuan Yuan, have you arrived home? 】

02:31:58

[Yuan Yuan, you answer the phone!! Don't scare me! 】

06:08:13

[Yuanyuan, you're not there!! Call me back! 】

08:11:33

[Is what •••••• reported true?] 】

Looking at this time jam, he looks like he can't get up the next morning without returning home at night.

Two words, degenerate!

Two more words, real hammer!

In the original book, Yuan Ruan was drunk when he was drugged and almost unconscious. She didn't know who she was calculating by, and she didn't know that Su Yuxue personally handed her over to someone else.

Afterwards, in the face of Su Yuxue's apology and concern, she instead classified this person as her inseparable friend, and her level in her circle of friends rose again and again.

However, I'm sorry that Yuan Ruan really didn't recognize Su Yuxue, but she had read the original book.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone rang, and Su Yuxue's three words danced happily on the screen.

Yuan Ruan was not relentless, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he blocked and deleted this woman.

After Yuan Yuan stuffed Yuan Ruan into the room in the afternoon, he hurriedly went out and didn't come back until the evening, and hurriedly walked through the living room, where Yuan Ruan was drinking Aunt Zhang's stewed chicken soup in the dining room.

The chicken soup has a mellow fragrance, and there are a few wolfberries floating on the thin layer of oil, and Yuan Ruan is satisfied with drinking, and the chickens and dogs jumping and panicking and no sense of belonging are also temporarily smoothed out.

"Brother?"

Yuan Yuan's face was ugly, and he reluctantly smiled at Yuan Ruan.

He went to check the source of the Pl elf in the afternoon, but he didn't know if he didn't check, and he almost didn't get angry when he checked it.

The Yuan family is at the tip of their hearts and loves the little man who is reluctant to reprimand him behind closed doors, but he is so unpopular outside? Those little sisters who seem to be knowledgeable and reasonable, just one thing in front of them and one thing behind their backs, and they dare to pay attention to Yuan Ruan?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuan's face was distorted. He didn't want to tell Yuan Ruan that none of the little sisters she made were sincere, let alone good, how much did this hit his little sister's mentality?

"My brother is a little tired, go up and rest first-"

Yuan Ruan nodded, looked at Yuan Yuan's back as he left, and secretly rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

That head Yuan is far from being able to open this mouth, but Yuan Ruan here knows it.

Sand sculpture tool people are not worthy of having good sisters who are sincere and share weal and woe.

The plot doesn't say how the original owner thought of such a thing as drugged, but she still remembered part of it when she cut her scalp today.

About a week ago, after Shen Tingwei and Qiao Na confessed, Yuan Ruan rushed up and dragged the two away, and was finally driven away by Shen Tingwei with a cold face, and his heart was sour and bitter, so he called a bunch of little sisters out to drink and talk.

Her little sisters have all accumulated over the years, regardless of their background and family, and they can enter Yuan Ruan's circle if they are pleasing to the eye.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the friends made by Yuan Ruan.

In such a circle of sisters, it is indispensable to pull high and low, and Qiao Na, a girl who is useless but has Yuan Ruan's blue eyes, has naturally become a thorn in the side of a group of people.

Heart-to-heart talks are naturally indispensable for complaints. How to complain? Of course, it is to scold Jona's little for smashing, black heart lotus, and robbing sister men, and there will definitely be no good end in the end!

How did it not end well?

Yuan Ruan was drunk most of the time at the time, and was successfully picked up by the little sisters' words and secret witch Guangri's fate, and knocked all their words on the mobile phone, which was summarized into a revenge outline.

Thinking of the small paper-like memo that I flipped out of my phone after turning on the phone in the afternoon, talking about a hundred ways to make Hei Qiao cheap, I was full of sighs.

Sister, I think you've been calculated, really.