Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Hearing, Han Qilu stopped. But his focus does not seem to be on the matter of "An Chuxia has not returned yet."

Turning around, Han Qilu narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and stared at Liu Dongyu closely: "You seem to care about her too much, right?"

In these words, I heard some taste.

Liu Dongyu felt strange, isn't this Han Qilu amnesia? Even if he misunderstands that he is interested in An Chuxia, it shouldn't be this reaction? Moreover, it is said that he has a star girlfriend now? Which one is this singing again?

Are the young masters of rich people so confusing?

Thinking of this, Liu Dongyu said with temptation: "Of course I care about her. Early summer is smart and beautiful. Who wouldn't like her caring about her?"

Liu Dongyu said this on purpose, but apparently Han Qilu took it seriously.

He was clenching his teeth, and the line of his jaw was tight, like an angry lion.

"you like her?"

Liu Dongyu knew that people like Han Qilu couldn't provoke him, but as if he couldn't control his mouth, he said, "No?"

These three words completely angered Han Qilu. He quickly grabbed Liu Dongyu's collar with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and hit Liu Dongyu's nose directly.

With this punch, Liu Dongyu's nose came out of blood. He's also been mixed up anyway, how could he allow others to beat him while standing stupidly by him. Right now, he also punched him, although Han Qilu tilted his head, he was still hit in the corner of his eye.

"Buckling!" Han Qilu immediately punched it again, Liu Dongyu dodged it, and the two fought together, and they did not attack each other lightly.

Han Qilu moved his hands because of Liu Dongyu's "Don't let me", and Liu Dongyu had already had a grudge in his heart.

"Master, don't fight!" The man who came out of the garage hurried forward to persuade, but was hit by the fists of two people and retreated in embarrassment.

Seeing the two fighting hard to separate, the servant had to run to the hall. After the housekeeper Han walked back, he walked directly to the hall. At this moment, the two of them were talking when the servant ran over.

"Madam is okay, Young Master has a fight with Guanjia Han's son."

Hearing the servant's breathless words, the two of them were obviously startled, and after looking at each other, they walked over there quickly, quite tacitly.

"Do you think that you are the eldest master of the Han family, it is great? Can you hurt others casually?!" Liu Dongyu flew a fist and hit Han Qilu.

This time Han Qilu caught Liu Dongyu's fist very accurately. : "I didn't hurt anyone!"

"What about Chuxia? Do you dare to say that you didn't hurt her? Even someone who just met her knows what ridiculous things you have done!" Liu Dongyu quickly retracted his fist and wanted to smash it again.

Han Qilu's figure quickly shifted, kicking Liu Dongyu in the stomach, and shouted, "It's not your turn to tell me about this young master!"

The strength of this kick was really strong enough, and Liu Dongyu fell heavily to the ground. When I was about to get up from the ground, I saw several figures coming here quickly from a distance. His expression tightened, and his expression panicked.

Seeing that Liu Dongyu's expression was not right, Han Qilu turned around to look at him in confusion.

"Stop both of you!" Before the people arrived, when Jiang Yuanyuan ran forward, only two people were standing upright, not fighting. But the faces of both of them were colored, and Han Qilu was a little better, but there was bruise on the corners of his mouth and eyes, and Liu Dongyu's injuries were relatively serious.

The school uniforms on both of them became dirty, and Liu Dongyu's white short-sleeved school uniform was torn out a big gap.

"Why don't you continue fighting?" Jiang Yuanyuan rolled his eyes: "I'm going to write about fighting scenes recently. Keep fighting, let me take a look."

"No time, no mood, no interest." After saying three "no", Han Qilu pulled his legs and walked over Jiang Yuanyuan, walked a few steps, suddenly thought of Liu Dongyu, and said to Housekeeper Han: "Housekeeper Han, don't blame him. , It was my first hand."

"Yes..." Butler Han's tone was still respectful. It was the appearance of Butler Han that made Liu Dongyu feel even more bored.

There are only a few of them around here, and there is no shadow of An Chuxia. Feeling puzzled in her heart, Jiang Yuanyuan walked up a few steps and said, "You stop!"

"What's wrong?" Han Qilu showed impatience on his face, his steps slowed down, but he didn't stop.

"How about early summer? Why didn't she come back with you?"

As soon as Jiang Yuanyuan's words fell, Han Qilu immediately turned around to look at Jiang Yuanyuan, and asked in surprise: "Is she not back yet?"

Everyone's faces became surprised. Housekeeper Han should be more rational, and he said, "Master, didn't the young grandma come back with you when you said? The young grandma never came back."

"She's back first..." Han Qilu said, kicking a piece of dead wood in front of him: "Damn it! Where did she go!"

An Chuxia is not a playful person, everyone knows this. And now, the sky has all been dark, and An Chuxia has not returned yet, so it is not certain that something has happened.

"Oh, my head hurts..." Once Jiang Yuanyuan was so excited, she almost couldn't stand firmly.

"Madam, please go back and rest. Leave this to me. Dongyu, you can call Chuxia and ask if there is no one. If there is no one, please go back to Styran. I will ask someone to go wherever possible. Look for it." Steward Han said, and after receiving Jiang Yuanyuan's permission, he turned and went busy.

After Han Qilu walked a few steps in place, he turned and ran to the garage.

"Where are you going?!" Jiang Yuanyuan watched in surprise as Han Qilu sprinted at a speed of 100 meters.

Han Qilu replied as he ran, "You are waiting for news at home. If you have news, tell me, and I will look for her too!"

It's getting dark, where can An Chuxia go? Liu Dongyu quickly dialed her phone, only the mechanical female voice "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off".

"How is it?" Jiang Yuanyuan was stimulated just now, and now it has eased up: "Is anyone answering the phone?"

Liu Dongyu shook his head helplessly and said, "She is off."

"Oh! What can we do about this?" Jiang Yuanyuan turned anxiously: "I will call the child's father back now. How can this be done, or we call the police?"

Jiang Yuanyuan muttered to herself as she walked to the house. Liu Dongyu was afraid that Jiang Yuanyuan would have a headache again, so he had to follow her behind. Hearing that Jiang Yuanyuan was about to call the police, she hurriedly stopped: "It's too early to call the police. Maybe it was just something that didn't come back in the early summer, and the phone just turned off again. Let's wait."

There is nothing wrong with the truth, but it is not a way for her to wait like this at home. Entering the hall, the maid inside opened the door respectfully.

"Get my mobile phone, I want to call Liuhai!" Jiang Yuanyuan commanded, walking anxiously back and forth in the hall.

In the compartment of the box, two people sat opposite each other, with a stack of papers on the antique seat in the middle. A deep smile hung on Han Liuhai's face: "Miss Xiang, it's been a long time."

When it was still dark, Xiang Mankui answered the phone and left in a hurry. But she didn't ask Ms. Chai to send herself away. She just called Ms. Chai and lied that she had something to go back first, so she put on sunglasses and took a taxi on the side of the road to the south.

The person who called Xiang Mankui was Han Liuhai.

"It's been a long time." Xiang Mankui suppressed all the emotions in his heart, put his handbag aside, and looked at Han Liuhai's eyes, and said sternly: "Please open the skylight and speak brightly."

What Han Liuhai asked her to do, she knew very well in her heart, it was not because of Xiang Jia's old house. At this point, she would never make concessions.

"Hehehe..." Han Liuhai smiled and picked up the teacup: "Young people don't be so impatient, try the tea here, although it is a bit bitter, but full of flavor."

She loves coffee, not tea.

Xiang Mankui directly ignored Han Liuhai's words, and simply pushed the cup of tea aside, crossed his hands, and said coldly, "I will never make any concessions about Xiangjia's old house. That represents our family , Why did Chairman Han do so absolutely?"

If it was just because of the land problem, she thought, the Han family would never care about that piece of land and just reselect the land. The purchase of Xiangjia’s old house might have something to do with him.

Thinking about this, Han Liuhai interrupted her thoughts aloud: "Just to suppress the lace news between you and Qilu, I spent a lot of money and owed a lot of favor."

"Oh?" Xiang Mankui smiled coldly, and said with disdain: "Will the Han family put that little money in their eyes?"

The woman spoke with thorns, but she had seen many people with bad tempers. Han Liuhai didn't feel any irritation in Xiang Mankui's words.

"I mean, the land of Xiangjia’s old house is just what you should give it." Han Liuhai said, pushing the document in his hand to the front of Xiang Mankui: "I will only ask you politely once, the contract, you sign Still not signing?"

When he said this, Han Liuhai still had a little smile on his face, but the strong aura made Xiang Mankui, who had been prepared to firmly refuse, suddenly softened.

She knew in her heart that people like Han Liuhai, who wandered around in the mall, would definitely achieve their goals at all costs.

"Why?" Xiang Mankui squeezed his hand and asked unnaturally, "Why can't I be the one who accompanies Qilu!"

There is only one reason why Han Liuhai used Xiangjia’s old house to force her, and that was to wait for her to be at a disadvantage and offer her a condition to leave Han Qilu. Because of this contract, even if she refuses to sign, Han Liuhai will definitely use another method to move to the old house.