Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Master, here." The housekeeper Han kindly reminded Han Qilu, looking in the rearview mirror, he found that Han Qilu was looking at An Chuxia's face blankly. But An Chuxia fell asleep quietly using Han Qilu's arm as a pillow.

"Shhh." He made a silent gesture, and a servant outside helped him open the car door. Han Qilu gently lifted An Chuxia out of the car but unexpectedly saw a pale yellow patch on her neck.

Raising his hand and rubbing it with his fingers, a deep hickey resolutely appeared in his eyes. Housekeeper Han just got out of the car and didn't notice him. His eyes became unfathomable, but the hands holding An Chuxia were tight. After burying her head in his chest, Han Qilu strode onto the gravel road.

"Xiao Chu..." Jiang Yuanyuan, who was sitting at the dining table, was stunned. Originally, she wanted to shout An Chuxia's name, but the next second she received Han Qilu's cold, frightening look.

"She fell asleep." It meant that Jiang Yuanyuan was quiet, and then under the gaze of the servant, she carefully carried An Chuxia and her backpack upstairs.

"Wait for Qilu!" Jiang Yuanyuan whispered to catch up: "Early summer's room is installing windows. Take her to the guest room to sleep for a while."

She disliked that An Chuxia's windows had a bad view, so she called people to expand the windows, but she didn't expect that those people would linger until they hadn't installed it yet. If it weren't for the reputation of the Han family, she would have spit on those people.

"Sleep in my room," Han Qilu said lightly, and then continued upstairs holding An Chuxia until he disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Yuanyuan held her forehead blankly: "Oh my God." If Han Liuhai hadn't moved fast enough, she was afraid she would have fallen off the stairs because she couldn't help it.

Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan in his arms with distress, Han Liuhai frowned and said, "Let you take some supplements and stay up late? You seem to be unstable!"

"Who can't stand? Who can't stand!" Jiang Yuanyuan pushed back uncomfortably, "I am pleased! My son finally has a fancy to my baby in the early summer. Let me just say it! Early summer is so smart, smart, A beautiful, cute, well-behaved, intelligent, and kind girl, what qualifications does Han Qilu have to refuse?!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Liuhai let go of Jiang Yuanyuan's hand: "Then you don't want to peek at this time. You will mess up their affairs later. As adults, we still have to let the children solve those problems by themselves. What a mess."

"Okay, let's eat your meal! You are long-winded like a dead old woman." Jiang Yuanyuan pushed Han Liuhai off the stairs unhappily, and looked at the stairs reluctantly. If it weren't for Han Liuhai, she really wanted to peep. Alone men and widows live in the same room, that's not it...

I don't want to think about it anymore, she will be so excited to think about it.

In the room, Han Qilu gently put An Chuxia on his big bed, then bent down and rubbed her neck with fingertips seriously. He found that there was more than one hickey. If it hadn't been very close to her neck when he held her just now, he hadn't recognized it as a hickey at all.

When did you get kissed? Thinking of this question, Han Qilu's eyes burst into flames. An Chuxia in her sleep suddenly felt very upset, and then suddenly opened her eyes, just to meet Han Qilu's bloodthirsty eyes.

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