Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia's beautiful Liuli eyes slowly closed, and the mother's gentle and kind smile appeared in his mind.

She could not believe that such a gentle, beautiful and kind mother left her forever.

"Hey! Are you very proud now?" A voice without any temperature rang out from his ears, and the warm breath he exhaled was nerve-racking. Then a hand was heavily placed on her shoulder.

An Chuxia sighed softly in her heart, this young master of the Han family seemed to be too childish.

The scene a few hours ago flashed in her mind again...

"Qilu, Xiao Chuxia will be your younger sister after Xiao Chuxia, you have to take good care of her." Han Qilu's mother Jiang Yuanyuan put her arm around An Chuxia's shoulder, and with the other hand pulled Han Qilu who was about to walk into the room.

Hearing, Han Qilu stiffened, and slowly turned around and began to look up and down at the savior of their old man. This woman's long eyebrows are not the best, but she always feels at ease when she sees it. Especially her clear eyes, it seems as clean as a puddle of water, without impurities.

But he would not be confused by her seemingly innocent appearance. You know, her mother worked hard to save his father's life with her own life. It is said that her mother herself is in the terminal stage of cancer and is a dying person. With all the organs, should she just want her baby girl to enter the door of the Han family?

What a vicious woman!

And what he hates most is the people in the city.

An Chuxia also looked at Han Qilu in front of him in the same way. At first glance, he looked like a bad boy, with one hand arrogantly inserted in his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding a black jacket over his shoulder. I heard that Young Master Han is usually arrogant and domineering, and I really felt an inexplicable sense of disgust at the first sight of him.

But on second thought, she is now living in the Han family and cannot be so hostile to their only son. She can only pull out a smile and kindly said: "Hello, my name is An Chuxia, please give me advice in the future. !"

"Disgusting!" Who knows that the other party said two words so shamelessly.

Before An Chuxia could react, Jiang Yuanyuan was gasping for breath. With arms akimbo, she pointed at Han Qilu like a dominatrix: "How can you be so rude to my sister? Don't hesitate to apologize to me!"

At this time, what else can An Chuxia say...

She herself wanted to go straight to and chop off his neck, but the aunt had already said that, it was her fault if she didn't know it.

"It's okay, Auntie. The young master may be in a bad mood today." With an unnatural smile on her face, her eyes seemed even more unfriendly when she saw Han Qilu.

But she doesn't care.

"I'm so sorry, Xiao Chuxia, but you don't need to call him young master, just call him by name or brother." Jiang Yuanyuan smiled, turned his head but immediately changed a stern expression: "You will go upstairs for me. I thought about the room! Tonight, you don’t want to eat!"

Seeing Han Qilu's last look of resentment, An Chuxia had a very ominous premonition.

However, she really didn't expect that at ten o'clock, what would this kid rush to her room to do?

"My name is not called Hey." She turned around, and she was more elegant like a princess in a white lace nightdress.

"Look, my mother is not here, your arrogance is so arrogant? Huh?!" Han Qilu grabbed her shoulders, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Say! What is your purpose in coming to my house!"

purpose? An Chuxia sneered: "My mom died because of your dad. My purpose is to make everyone in your family be grateful to me and repay me! Understand?"

In fact, she didn't think so in her heart.