Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

And what he faced was Xiang Mankui with surprise on his face.

At that moment, An Chuxia didn't cry. She wanted to cry, but her body seemed to be drained. Can't cry at all.

Xiang Mankui covered her mouth with her hand and cried. It is tears of excitement. The Americans who were watching the excitement all started to booze, saying nothing more than asking Xiang Mankui to agree quickly.

"I... (willing Before finishing speaking, An Chuxia squeezed in from the surrounding crowd.

"I won't bless you." She stared at Han Qilu: "But if you restore your memory now and think of me, I will forgive you. But if you don't want to get up again, I don't know what will happen to me. ...Han Qilu, don't you really remember who An Chuxia is?"

She had looked for him one night, in the dense forest, she looked for him all alone one night.

She once swore that if Han Qilu died, she would not live.

She once vowed that if Han Qilu was fine, she would confess to him. Said he had fallen in love with him a long time ago.

But who can tell her why things have become like this? Why did she say that everything she wanted to cherish didn't belong to her in the end? Why does all the people she loves leave her?

The tears suddenly fell again, and the body was empty. She saw Han Qilu looking at her in surprise, her eyes were strange and unhappy.

As for Xiang Mankui, she just assumed that Xiang Mankui did not exist.

"Really can't remember? Memories of those months?" The tear fell from his eyes and directly onto the marble tiles in the square.

The onlookers were puzzled and began to slowly disperse, while others stayed to see what happened.

"You..." Han Qilu only said one word, but he didn't know what to say. What is the pain in the chest? Why do you feel heartache when you see this beautiful girl?

"Really don't remember anything? What should I do? Han Qilu, what do you say I want to do?" An Chuxia said louder and louder, and the tears flowed more and more. She knew she didn't look good when she cried, but her tears were completely out of control.

She obviously didn't get in any drops of water, but her tears seemed endless.

"With so many memories, is it true that I can't remember it at all because of the problem of time? Can I really feel at ease and propose to another person?"

"..." Han Qilu didn't know what to say. I just felt the pain in my chest getting clearer.

He didn't know why he had an impulse... He wanted to step forward and hug this tearful girl with a still stubborn expression.

"Qilu..." Xiang Mankui stepped forward and pulled Han Qilu on one knee: "Let's go. I promise you, I promise your marriage proposal."

Since Han Qilu was sent to the United States, she used her previous contacts in the United States and came to Han Qilu to take care of her. She was very happy when she learned that Han Qilu had forgotten the memories of the previous months. Almost crazy happily.

She felt that God was helping herself. So she didn't mention half a word about An Chuxia in front of Han Qilu.

Han Qilu also asked her if he had forgotten something very important. She is always vague. She was thinking that as long as Han Qilu didn't want to get up, she would definitely be able to grasp Han Qilu's heart again.

She did it. However, An Chuxia appeared.

"Wait a minute." Han Qilu shook his head: "She knows me."

"Who wouldn't know you? Girls your age in China know you." Xiang Mankui said this, but heard An Chuxia sneer.

Han Qilu's gaze fell on An Chuxia again, and he felt that he couldn't look away. This feeling made him feel very sorry for Xiang Mankui, but his eyes were out of control, and he didn't want to leave here! In other words, I don't want to leave this girl.

"Han Qilu, I hope you won't regret it." She turned and left, tears still streaming.

"Wait a minute!" Han Qilu stopped her: "What is your name? Who are you?"

An Chuxia stopped and turned back slowly.

Xiang Mankui was anxious and didn't know what to do, but a little girl got out of a car and ran towards her: "Mom! You haven't seen Jing Jing for a long time! Jing Jing missed you very much."

"Mom?" Han Qilu retracted his gaze on An Chuxia, looking thoughtfully at the little girl holding Xiang Mankui's thigh.

"No, I'm not her mother, I'm not!" Xiang Mankui pushed the little girl away, and backed palely: "I'm not your mother, don't bark!"

"Mom..." The little girl cried with a "wow".

A middle-aged woman ran over from behind. Seeing this, she stepped forward and helped the little girl: "What's wrong with you quietly? Why did you run over suddenly? Huh? Miss Xiang, how are you..."

"I don't know you! I don't know you!" Xiang Mankui shook his head and stared in horror.

"She's your daughter, right." Han Qilu's expression could not see the joy or anger. An Chuxia was confused. At this time, butler Han saw An Chuxia running over, and seeing this chaotic scene obviously he couldn't adapt. ,

"Why do you have a daughter?" Han Qilu stepped forward and stepped back towards Mankui.

"That's not the case, she's not my daughter!" Her face was pale as paper, and she kept shaking her head to deny.

"Is it because your daughter went to get a blood test?" Han Qilu's tone was still calm. But the look in his eyes was terrifying: "You left me because of her, right? When we were together, you betrayed me, didn't you?"

"It's not like that! No!" Xiang Mankui screamed and denied.

"Xiang Mankui, I thought you really changed your mind..." Han Qilu smiled bitterly and turned to leave.

Xiang Mankui stepped forward to hold Han Qilu at this moment: "Don't leave me, okay Qilu? I really love you..."

"I can't afford to love you sincerely!" Han Qilu pressed his lower lip tightly, his eyes were cold and terrifying: "If you don't want to be ruined, never show up in front of me!"

Xiang Mankui's body shook, and Han Qilu took the opportunity to move away. Walk to the hotel. She wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Steward Han.

"Miss Xiang, our wife has long wanted to talk to you." The housekeeper Han's eyes were also cold: "Please don't bother the young master, the young master already has a grandma."

"Young grandma?" Xiang Mankui calmed down and looked at An Chuxia with a sneer: "Your young master doesn't remember her at all now!"

An Chuxia's back stiffened, and she was frightened when she saw Han Qilu's cold expression just now. I didn't dare to follow up so I stood still. She really wanted to comfort Han Qilu. Because the feeling of suddenly knowing that someone betrayed by a loved one must be very uncomfortable.

If Han Qilu never remembered her, would it be... they would never be possible?

You know, it is really difficult for someone who has been hurt by love to fall in love with another person.

"I won't go with you to see that Madam Han." Xiang Mankui lifted his chin: "Look at it, Qilu will not forget me, and never will. Sooner or later, he will forgive me."

"Really?" An Chuxia said before Han Guanjia said: "So, why did he say to me before he lost his memory, that you are just the past, a past without a shape? Compared to him forgiving you, he remembers whether I am right? Is it more reliable?"

Xiang Mankui lifted his head, turned around and pulled the little girl proudly: "Quietly, it was mother who was wrong just now. Let's go. Soon, father will come to pick us up."

An Chuxia's distress is terrible. In fact, she was not at all sure if Han Qilu would really forgive Xiang Mankui.

"You won't see Madam now, you will regret it sooner or later." Housekeeper Han said, but Xiang Mankui ignored it.

"Let's go back to the hotel, butler Han." An Chuxia no longer looked at Mankui: "Qilu now needs comfort..."

"Comfort, it should be you. Grandma." Han Qilu took a deep look at Mankui's departure direction: "I still haven't done anything that my wife explained in the United States."

An Chuxia was not good to say anything, and returned to the hotel.

Come to the floor where she is. Walking to the door of Han Qilu's room, she found that the door was not closed. Standing at the door for a while, she still walked in. The room was dark, the curtains were all lowered, and none of the lights turned on.

She fumbled around the wall and finally turned on the light.

She saw Han Qilu leaning against the French window, clutching his chest tightly.

"What's the matter with you?" An Chuxia walked up without even thinking.

"Don't come here!" Han Qilu said.

An Chuxia stopped and did not walk over.

After a long time, when An Chuxia's feet were almost unconscious, Han Qilu slowly said, "Can you tell me? Why? Knowing that she betrayed me, I am not very angry. Actually, I am not angry at all... "

An Chuxia bit her lower lip and listened quietly.

"But my heart hurts. But I know it's not because of her pain. After so many years, I might not love her at all."

"..." An Chuxia remained silent.

"Since I woke up, I felt like I was missing something. Very precious. But I don't know what it is. My heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts. But I don't know why it hurts!"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?" Han Qilu raised his head and looked at An Chuxia: "Why don't you answer me?"

The corners of An Chuxia's mouth curled up gently.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Qilu was a little bit angry.

"You pretend to be." She said softly, "Pretend to not remember me. Want me to confess to you?"

Monk Han Qilu Erzhang couldn't figure it out. What does this girl mean?

"If you really don't remember me." An Chuxia stepped forward, squatted down in front of Han Qilu, then leaned forward and stamped a kiss on Han Qilu's lips.

"Then this kiss, will you remember it?" She smiled brightly, but there were still tears on her face.

"What to do?" Han Qilu suddenly chuckled, "I can't play it anymore..."

After Han Qilu's patient explanation, An Chuxia learned that the reason why Han Qilu pretended to have amnesia was because Han had too many shares purchased by Viscount Nangong. And Xiang Mankui was a subordinate of Viscount Nangong. She left Han Qilu at that time, largely because of the existence of Viscount Nangong. Viscount Nangong designed everything to make Xiang Mankui go to chuang with other men. And that man is the quiet father of the little girl. The man who died soon after coming to America.

Later, during a big expedition in the wild, Viscount Nangong felt ashamed of Xiang Mankui, so he gave a lot of shares of the Han family to Xiang Mankui. During this period, he pretended to have amnesia, and he discussed with Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai. During the amnesia, Xiang Mankui trusted all the shares back to Han Qilu.

But the only thing I couldn't guess was that Xiang Mankui actually had a daughter. So Han Qilu's shock at the time was not from the performance.

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Margot sat on the bed, her thin shoulders trembling.

Last night, Nan Gongzi was drunk and treated her as An Chu Xia Qiang. She desperately shouted no, but no one paid any attention to her. The piercing pain was accompanied by his suddenly tender lips...

She likes Nangong Zifei, and she's been moved since she first saw it that day. However, while pressing on himself, he called An Chuxia's name.

She feels so sad...

"Why are you here?" Nangongzi frowned, and the memory of last night suddenly awakened.

Marg cried loudly, and Nangong Zifei sat up and remained silent.

After a long silence, he slowly said: "I will be responsible for you."

As the voice fell, Margot's cry stopped, and the crying Lihua looked at Nangong Zifei with rainy eyes: "Really...really?"

The look in his eyes was very much like early summer in An. Nangongzi's heart is not soft, maybe... he can use the method of falling in love with others to forget someone.

"Really. I will be responsible."

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Finally graduated.

An Chuxia smiled and watched Meng Xiaonan and Xiao Mingluo quarrel with each other. The two of them were a pair of happy friends who were very destined. Also a very happy couple...couple.

For Hua Xin Dashen suddenly turned into a good man, An Chuxia was surprised and blessed them deeply in her heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Han Qilu stepped forward and quickly kissed An Chuxia's face: "Don't miss other men, **** girl!"

"Who do you call the dead girl! Whoever is my wife is the dead girl!"

"Then I am not your wife!"

"It depends on your narcissism! Who is going to marry you!"

"Han Qilu, you bastard!"

"You're not a bastard, why am I?!" Han Qilu clasped An Chuxia's waist with a face, "tonight we..."

"roll!!!!!!!"

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As for Ling Hanyu, he is now busy playing Lianliankan with his little girlfriend who loves to play Lianliankan on Valentine's Day~

Author: That sucker, parents who do not look worth mentioning ~

Ling Hanyu: Damn, you are looking for death at the end of Jinxia!

Author: I was wrong T_T

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Concluding remarks:

From 9:30 in the morning to 21:05 now, in a full day, I hit four and a half endings &... (the "half" refers to Fanwai) but I felt that Fanwai was messy, so I deleted the other three... The ending still feels inappropriate (I will tell you two of the endings is Brother Qilu did not wake up...)

In the end, the ending was knocked out.

Ooooooo, there is another ending that is fleshy. If you are afraid of being harmonious, give it to...#@.

"Devil" is expected to be written at 600,000, and now it is almost 520,000. I'm afraid that the parents will end up looking at the trouble. It ended very casually, and did not deliberately follow the outline.

At the end of the summer, the entrance examination is about to go. I hope all the children who want to enter the entrance examination will cheer. I also hope that all the children who can see the last chapter are happy...As for the ones who don't watch half of it...God please don't bless them. puff. (This is not what I said, it was made by the hand involuntarily... In fact, they can't see it anyway.) Those kids who jump to the end when they see half of it... You are too bad, cursing you to go to school and forget to bring homework ! (Percent sign)##@

I admit that this article is a bit messy, but this is the last campus article in the late summer. Still take it very seriously. It's over. The excitement is greater than the sadness. Later in the summer, I will write about crossing or urban. The campus will never touch it again... (Actually I don't know if I will touch it again, puff...)

Early summer and Qilu have a good ending, so my dear, are you watching this ending speech? I want to say, I have to work hard. No matter who it is, good results can only be achieved by working hard, right?

Thank you for supporting the devil from the end of summer to now. Don't say more, love you all.