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Chapter 128 That's the Ideal Type

Yang Ruoruo didn't think Su Xihe's food was ugly, after all, she paid for this relationship with her own girlfriend, and it was impossible to ask others to treat her sincerely and heartily.

And for her, Su Xihe was far more reassuring than someone who was too close to her and talked to her about everything.At least, Su Xihe didn't pretend to be herself, and used money to do things, but she didn't lack her own character. Looking at it this way, her character was more to her liking.

Yang Ruoruo stretched out her hand, "Yang Ruoruo, the eldest daughter of the Yang Group, who has nothing but money and no weapon other than crying. She is a little white lotus that people hate, please give me your advice."

As soon as the introduction was over, both of them couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

Just one glance at them has a hunch that the bond between them will only get deeper and deeper in the future.Because they are indeed the same kind of people who can chat.

On the way back, both of them looked a little cautious.The two who have never had girlfriends are like big girls getting on the sedan chair for the first time, a little shy, and no one knows how to get along as girlfriends and what to say.

In the end, it was Yang Ruoruo who opened the conversation first, "Well, did you invite someone on the phone?"

"Well, he is the most powerful general in our country."

"General? Then he looks very dark, and then he has a beard, a face with scars, and abs all over his body to eat raw meat?"

"Are you describing a wild savage?"

"That's how it is described in the novel, otherwise, what would he be like?"

While talking, Yang Ruoruo naturally walked over from a distance of two meters away from Su Xihe, and finally stood close to Su Xihe, standing side by side, Su Xihe did not refuse.

Thinking about Lan Yu's appearance, Su Xihe described it.

"The skin is healthy wheat yellow, the eyes are firm and fierce, and the aura around him is very strong. At first glance, he looks like a decisive person. He is very handsome and very attractive. He is the kind of person who can't bear to love even if he loves him again. Like breaking his wings so that he cannot fly."

"I think it's because domestic flowers don't have the fragrance of wild flowers. If you can't get it, you will always be in a commotion."

Su Xihe and Yang Ruoruo were startled by the sudden voice.Looking back, at some time, Gu Yisheng was already standing behind them.

What's more unknown is how much the conversation between the two of them was overheard by Gu Yicheng.

"Why are you here?!"

"Someone was worried that it would be unsafe for you two young girls to be outside in the middle of the night, so they forced me to come out to take a look. I didn't expect to disturb you two Sichun. How about I apologize to you?"

Facing Gu Yicheng's gun and stick, Su Xihe gritted her teeth, "Auntie Jinzhu is the cycle of thinking. It's really not safe outside. You can always meet dogs. Let's go back!"

When he was finally angry, Su Xihe was stunned when Yang Ruoruo passed by Gu Yicheng, and bumped into Gu Yicheng, "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

Yang Ruoruo glanced sideways at Gu Yicheng, her eyes filled with the exclusive smile of a winner, as if provocatively saying, Su Xihe is mine now.

Turning her head, Yang Ruoruo praised in Su Xihe's ear, "Be brave, Jimei, it's the first time I've seen anyone dare to insult Mr. Gu like that."

Su Xihe leaned tightly on Yang Ruoruo's shoulder, "Don't move around."

Yang Ruoruo was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"The legs are a little soft."

She originally didn't want to have any disputes with Gu Yicheng, but she couldn't control her temper because she was so mad at him.

Once her temper passed, she couldn't help feeling a little scared, after all, she was not as good as Gu Yicheng when she stretched out her hand, and now that she was still sick, she was no match for Gu Yicheng.

For some reason, her proud emotional control always becomes controlled by her emotions every time she is in front of Gu Yisheng. This is the first time she has lost control.

Perhaps, after the recording of this episode, it's time for her to meditate and regulate her emotions. As a king, the most taboo thing is to be influenced by emotions.

Yang Ruoruo poked at Su Xihe who was secretly in a trance, "Don't you feel that there is a special magnetic field between you and Gu Yicheng?"

"I feel it." Su Xihe gritted his teeth and said, "The two of us are particularly at odds. He always has the ability to piss people off."

Fortunately, she thought it was Su Xihe who had gotten the hang of it.

Yang Ruoruo said anxiously: "Didn't you realize that you never frowned when someone said something harsh to you, can Gu Yicheng blow your hair out with just a few words?"

"That's because he can always find your pain spot to poke, but if I'm alone and have no ties, I'll have done him a long time ago!"

Su Xihe bared her teeth, showing a very uncomfortable expression.

"Then you don't feel that Gu Yisheng is particularly tolerant towards you, and you are also particularly nervous? You see, when you play your temper and order him to do this or that, at most he just moves his mouth, but he never does anything to you. Let me tell you, if it's another person who dares to play tricks with Gu Yicheng like this, Gu Yicheng would have told her to say goodbye to this world long ago."

Su Xihe stopped and stared blankly at Yang Ruoruo's face, as if she wanted to see through her whole body.

Yang Ruoruo was stared at a little nervously: "Wh-what's the matter?"

"Hiss~ Are you a love brain? How come Gu Yicheng's shortcomings are all advantages in your eyes? Don't you think that you are a bit too heavy on Gu Yicheng's filter?"

"Get~" Yang Ruoruo crossed his hands in front of his chest, interrupting the conversation, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"I still like him? If it wasn't for disgusting my old man, I wish I could be far away from Gu Yicheng. As for that black-hearted ghost, with him, my metabolism will speed up hundreds of times, otherwise I won't be able to play with him."

Talking about Yang Ruoruo's father, Yang Yu's gentle and jade-like, restrained and terrifying appearance appeared in Su Xihe's mind again.

She asked worriedly: "Do you have to report to your father about swiping 5000 billion? Will he ask me for a refund if he finds out? If I don't refund it to him, will he secretly look for it?" People killed me."

"I'm an adult, and I'm not an elementary school student who secretly swiped my parent's card to charge up the game. Where did I get the refund? Besides, my mother left me the money, so he doesn't care."

Every time Yang Yu was mentioned, Yang Ruoruo felt a chill all over his body, and there was an incomprehensible suspicion in his eyes.

It must be that there is a little gap in the relationship between her and her father, or that she has a unilateral conflict.But she didn't say anything, so she didn't ask, after all, this was considered her privacy, so it was too abrupt to ask rashly.

"By the way, the technology you promised before was produced by the Yang Group. Has this technology passed your father's test?"

"you!"

Yang Ruoruo, who was still somewhat bitter at first, looked at Su Xihe's 'hungry for knowledge' eyes, and suddenly felt a little angry, "Don't you think you are very similar to Gu Yicheng? They are both the same and will irritate people!"

"Hey, hey, I'm just asking, how can you insult me? I don't think this is the case between girlfriends, right?"

"Where did you read it?"

"Thousands of Baidu."

Su Xihe raised her mobile phone as a matter of course, and the words "rich woman and best friend" were displayed on it, with notes: satisfy you materially, love you emotionally, laugh with you, go crazy with you, and spoil you like a baby.

"That's the ideal type, the two of us can be regarded as the support type at best!"
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Gu Yisheng: Hehe, why is it insulting to look like me?

Su Xihe: No, no, someone doesn't know that he belongs to the category of derogatory words, right?

(End of this chapter)