Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

In the car, Han Qilu said nothing. Occasionally, when turning the book over a page, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, and then looked down at his magazine.

An Chuxia leaned over to read that this was a magazine about what stock market, she couldn't understand at all. In the end, she couldn't bear it and reached out and took away the magazine in Han Qilu's hand. And he seemed to have expected her to do this for a long time, and there was no anger in his eyes. He just turned his head and half raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Suddenly raised up by his tepid expression, An Chuxia gritted her teeth and said angrily: "No matter what, you have to give someone an explanation for tricking people!"

Han Qilu was not eager to answer, but after crooking his neck to relax his muscles and bones, he stretched out his right hand and pulled off the tied tie. Then he said quietly, "Explain what?"

"...You!" An Chuxia was anxious, turning her head and didn't want to speak any more. If you continue, she will only be angry and want to fly back to China immediately.

But when did she know Han Qilu's temperament so clearly?

Seeing An Chuxia tilted her head to look outside the window, she was silent, and glanced helplessly at the corner of her mouth. Women are really troublesome...

"Because I know that you care about me, so I know that you will come down and join me at the wedding banquet." At the end, he added: "This is the explanation."

An Chuxia's face was slightly hot, but he still pretended to be angry.

"Who cares about you? Don't be affectionate! Humph!" The cold hum of the tip of the nose just hummed, and the body has been embraced by Han Qilu. The smell in the nose is quite the smell of Han Qilu, so strong and so real.

"Dare to say that you don't care about me? Huh?" Han Qilu leaned close to An Chuxia's ear and said, not knowing if it was intentional. Her lips touched her ears from time to time while she was speaking, making her uncomfortable and her ears turned red.

"……I……"

"Master, Mr. Norwegian's home is here." The driver who didn't know the situation suddenly said this, and the car came to a slow stop. The housekeeper Han, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glared at the young driver with hatred of iron and steel, and turned his head to look back.

The bodies of the two have been separated, only An Chuxia's face is still pink, which looks very cute.

"Young grandma, you can hold the young master's hand when you go in for a while. You don't need to be nervous." After saying this, the housekeeper Han turned back and opened the door. And the car doors on her side and Han Qilu's side were also opened by the servants Norwegian asked to receive outside.

After taking a step, I knew why Housekeeper Han asked her to relax.

She was surprised by the super luxurious house with a spire in front of her, and then there was a row of neatly dressed servants standing on both sides. There were more servants at the door of Mrs Ling's house, and... expressionless.

There are all kinds of luxury cars around, and it can be seen that Norwegian is indeed a person with status and identity.

As soon as Han Qilu got out of the car, he attracted the attention of a large group of people. After a few seconds, those people turned their eyes to An Chuxia. A thin layer of sweat soon formed on the palm of her hand. What are these people... all looking at her? !

In fact, it’s not hard to guess that a person like Han Qilu was originally the focus of everyone’s attention. In addition to his talent, and some unclear relationship with the popular actress Xiang Mankui, the United States has The media reported heavily. Others naturally wonder who this girl who got off the bus with Han Qilu is.