Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Han Qilu turned on the faucet, and the water quickly flowed out of the faucet and into the circular hole in the sink.

He stretched out his hand, took a handful of water, and quickly lowered his head and buried his face in his palm. The cold touch made him feel refreshed. He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, his face was full of hickeys, and he looked a little charming?

He shook his head, probably only some **** would feel charmed, normal people would definitely want to go somewhere else. Han Qilu quickly took another handful of water, but the lipstick was so waterproof, but he didn't wash it off. Finally, fortunately, his IQ exploded, so he found a bottle of makeup remover and used it directly as water.

Poor that makeup remover, which costs a few hundred dollars a bottle, is used as tap water. Fortunately, the thing was expensive, and it didn't hurt the eyes so much. Han Qilu was still the original Han Qilu after flushing with water, and he did not become blind.

Han Qilu walked out of the bathroom and walked directly in front of Xiang Mankui. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat Xiang Mankui's head, but Xiang Mankui was taller and not much shorter than him. It seemed that he tapped his head with his hand. Not harmonious.

He wondered why he had this habit. Thinking about the height issue, he gave up and pinched Xiang Mankui's nose instead.

"I'm leaving, you rest early." Han Qilu smiled lightly. He rarely smiles, and this smile also looks a bit raw.

"I'll send you downstairs." Xiang Mankui offered to send him away.

But Han Qilu waved his hand and refused: "I originally wanted to send you up before coming up. It is inconvenient for you to send me down. Take a good rest and good night."

After saying goodnight, he walked straight to the hallway, put on his shoes, quickly opened the door and walked out. After the sound of closing the door sounded behind him, he stuck to the wall for a long time. It's not so much trance, it's more accurate to say that it is short.

Since the doors of each family are very soundproof, the stairs are very quiet, so quiet that he can hear his own heartbeat. For a moment, he lost interest in Xiang Mankui, but this does not mean that the bones of his lower body have been retracted. The thing was still clamoring, he just felt hot all over.

I have to hurry home and take a cold shower!

Han Qilu took a deep breath and quickly walked downstairs. The outside is still the same as when I came, occasionally passing by a few people who just came back from the park, but also rushed home in a hurry. No one would stand outside to feed mosquitoes on a sultry night.

The car quickly disappeared into the darkness, and looked back at Man Kui, put down the curtains and walked back to the bedroom. Probably because she was not attractive enough, otherwise a normal, energetic man would not be able to resolutely leave at the moment of dry wood, fierce, and fire.

She obviously felt the small flower bones under Han Qilu. Maybe Jiang Yuanyuan is too deterrent? She couldn't find the answer, but she secretly made up her mind not to let him go next time.

The last time grandma gave her was one month, and within one month, it is best to be able to conceive a child.

Thinking of the child, Xiang Mankui's deep eyes tightened, and her face was already slapped. At the moment, her face looked even paler, which made her look very haggard, as if she was five years old suddenly. She took a deep breath, took off her clothes one by one, and walked towards the bathroom.

After Jiang Yuanyuan went to call, An Chuxia felt boring to walk alone, so he walked back. After returning to the room, I naturally picked up the phone and took a look. I didn't know it. I was shocked when I saw it. There were more than 20 unread messages displayed on the phone screen.

So many text messages can’t be spam, who would send so many text messages to her? With doubts, she quickly opened the text messages. All the text messages except for a traffic advertisement sent by 10086 were all from Meng Xiaonan's number.

Her first reaction was, this girl shouldn't be kidnapped, right?

After checking the text message, it was written that Han Qilu brought Xiao Sunflower to the hotel to have dinner with Xiao Mingluo tonight. And Xiao Mingluo brought Meng Xiaonan, and Meng Xiaonan kept texting her after knowing that Xiang Mankui was also here, asking her what to do.

One even asked her if she wanted to kill Xiang Mankui while she was in the bathroom...

It immediately appeared in her mind that Xiang Mankui was lying in a pool of blood, **** and bloody, and Meng Xiaoman folded his chest with his hands and smiled wickedly. An Chuxia shook his head, cast aside these messy daydreams, and directly dialed Meng Xiaonan's phone number.

At that time, Meng Xiaonan had been sent home by Xiao Mingluo. The two of them had not met the parents of both sides, so Xiao Mingluo put her down when she was still some way away from Jiang's house.

After receiving the call, Meng Xiaonan immediately vomited the toothpaste from his mouth, answered the call with his wet hands, and screamed at An Chuxia, "Why don't you answer my text messages? I'm still thinking Have you been kidnapped! Have you read the text message I sent? I was almost torn apart by Master Qilu today!"

"Aren't you? You really followed people into the bathroom? What's wrong? What did Han Qilu do to you? Are your limbs still alive?" An Chuxia walked to the balcony with her mobile phone, and said jokingly as she walked.

As long as Meng Xiaonan is able to scold her, it means that she is still vigorous.

"I was talking about life with that sunflower, Master Qilu directly broke in and picked me up like a chicken and threw me on the ground! When I was kissing, I was afraid that Mingluo would think I was dirty... Pooh, that’s not the point! The point is, Han Qilu now takes sunflower to see friends, do you know what it means?" After Meng Xiaonan finished speaking, he took another sip of the water in the tooth cup. I didn't clean the toothpaste, and now I feel the smell of black toothpaste.

She is not a fool, how could she not know what this means, which means that Han Qilu wants to open his relationship with Xiang Mankui in the circle of friends.

Although Han Qilu seems to have not broken up with her yet, the previous sentence "I'm sorry" and "Let's break up" mean the same thing.

An Chuxia held the phone tightly, changed the subject, and said, "First tell me what you did to her."

Since being trained by Xiao Mingluo, Meng Xiaonan also knows that there is nothing to be proud of, so he talks about it a little bit. In the end, she said with some regret: "The plots on TV are all deceptive. If they say anything to stimulate the person with amnesia, the person with amnesia will recall the forgotten memories."

and many more! Stimulus...Sometimes it doesn't refer to mental stimulation, but also physical stimulation. For example, if you give Han Qilu a sap to knock him out, you may think of everything after you wake up.

However, it is estimated that her stick hadn't been held in jail before she was killed by Han Qilu... Meng Xiaonan shook his head and immediately denied this plan.

"You, you are too reckless. No matter what you do in the future, you must first think about it. If her kind of person is useful to intimidate, what do I want you to do?" Said this, An Chuxia suddenly caught a glimpse of a car at the big iron gate. She was slowly driving towards home. She jumped on her temples and hurriedly said to the phone: "I will be back for class tomorrow, so I won't tell you anymore, hang up!"

After hanging up, she hurriedly went to the mirror to see if there was anything unsightly on her body. After tidying up, she walked downstairs quickly, but she stopped just as soon as she walked the next stairs.

"What am I doing? People don't necessarily want to see you!" She gritted her teeth, turned and walked back.

It's a coincidence that at this moment, Jiang Yuanyuan was downstairs calling her to eat fruit. This is not because she wants to go downstairs by herself, she just went downstairs to eat fruit, and persuaded herself so, she went downstairs quickly.

On the table in the hall are a plate of grapes, a plate of mangoes, a plate of apples and a plate of lychees. Grapes and lychees are Jiang Yuanyuan's favorites. An Chuxia walked a few steps and walked down beside Jiang Yuanyuan.

"Mommy, you can send me a template for the outline of the novel in a moment. I'm not good at writing that." She deliberately talked about these topics, but her eyes were aimed at the entrance of the hall. Fortunately, Jiang Yuanyuan came to tell her with interest. After writing the summary of the story, I did not notice where she was looking.

Getting out of the car, Han Qiluyang threw the car key in his hand casually to greet his servant. The heat below the lower abdomen had almost dispersed within half an hour of driving back, thanks to him turning the air conditioner in the car to the lowest temperature.

Han Qilu walked to the door of the hall made of bulletproof glass, and the maids on both sides quickly opened the door for him. You don't need to pay too much attention to see what Jiang Yuanyuan is talking to An Chuxia.

"The most important thing is the character design. So far in your story, the character of the character is relatively obvious, but in order not to go wrong in the future, you still have to make a personal design." Jiang Yuanyuan said, hearing the maids shout "Master Qilu". He immediately raised his head.

She glanced at An Chuxia next to her, and didn't seem to be ready to listen anymore. Jiang Yuanyuan whispered to An Chuxia: "Little Chuxia, help Mommy bring the grapes to Comrade Liuhai. He starts after dinner. Work, let him rest first."

"Yeah, good." An Chuxia answered calmly. She knew that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to talk to Han Qilu alone, and the content of the chat should also be the same as Xiang Mankui.

Regardless, she did not want to hear the three words "Xiang Mankui".

"It's a hard summer, remember to knock before entering the study, otherwise your daddy will go crazy." Jiang Yuanyuan smiled and watched An Chuxia go upstairs with grapes, turning his head, he immediately turned his head to look at Han Qilu, his eyes staring .

Han Qilu was wondering why Jiang Yuanyuan let An Chuxia go upstairs, and now he immediately understood that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to invite himself to "drink tea"...

At this time, the method of "Thirty-Six Strategies is the best" is the best...