Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

As soon as An Chuxia looked up, her complicated eyes just hit Han Qilu's eyes.

Why did she think that a hat appeared on Han Qilu's head, and it was a green hat?

"What are you thinking about?" Han Qilu saw that she was just looking at him blankly, then bent his fingers and stretched out his hands to tap on her head: "Are you stupid? I asked you where you were just now?"

An Chuxia shook her head, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "No! I haven't gone anywhere, I've always been here!"

"Always here?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Then why didn't I see you here just now?"

The scene in the bathroom just now was too difficult to tell. An Chuxia's head turned quickly. If you tell Han Qilu to go to the bathroom now, then he and Xiang Mankui are likely to say goodbye.

This is what she dreams of, but think about it carefully, where can Han Qilu's face be put? If Master Luo is also someone who can't provoke, what if it causes trouble to the Han family?

Besides, if Han Qilu broke up with Xiang Mankui in this way, he would not necessarily like him. Think about it this way, if you say something, it can only be harmful to no benefit.

After analyzing this quickly, An Chuxia turned his head to avoid Han Qilu's probing eyes, and replied indiscriminately: "It's boring, so I just wandered around. By the way, I just wanted to find the garden just now, how can I get there?"

"Why are you going to the garden? Don't eat something to cushion your belly?" Han Qilu said, squinting at her: "How do I feel you are weird?"

Is her emotion so obvious? An Chuxia tried to conceal it, deliberately greeted Han Qilu's gaze and said, "Why am I weird? It's you, why don't you go on your own business, why come to me?"

"Because of boring." Han Qilu glanced around: "The people who talked to me here are all those who want to have a relationship. I feel bored, so I want to find you."

She really wanted to blurt out and ask him to find Xiang Mankui, but after thinking about it, she held back.

"What about An Chenchuan?"

Han Qilu frowned and looked in a certain direction: "He has someone to accompany."

An Chuxia followed Han Qilu's gaze and saw that An Yishan was taking An Chenchuan and talking and laughing with several uncles. They should be business partners.

"Aren't you going to say hello to your foster father?" Han Qilu walked through An Chuxia one by one, and walked straight to Mount Anyi.

An Chuxia was unprepared, her high heels made her walking very inconvenient and almost fell.

"Where are you taking me?" As Han Qilu was holding her hand, she had no choice but to follow in Han Qilu's footsteps. I thought, can't he think about her more? She is wearing eight-centimeter high heels! For her who doesn't wear high heels often, even walking slowly is very difficult, he still walks so fast!

While thinking about it, Han Qilu had reached his destination and stood still, holding An Chuxia in his arms with one hand, and smiling at Mount An Yi: "Hello, Uncle An."

An Chuxia raised her head, looking a little at a loss.

"Isn't this the young master of the Han family?" A few people instantly turned their eyes on him: "It's really blue out of blue and better than blue. Just looking at this temperament, you will know that you will do a lot in the future, Chairman An is so blessed!"

Some have their eyes on An Chuxia: "It should be said that Chairman An is very lucky to have a daughter who looks like this!"

An Chuxia shrank her head in embarrassment, and smiled hard at Mount An Yi: "Good father."

"Good, good." An Yishan approached in a good mood, stretched out his hand and patted An Chuxia's head: "Is it thinner? You have to eat more, girls can't always think about losing weight, I will ask Chenchuan to send it the next day. A few pigeons will make up for you."

Can pigeons still be used for food?

An Chuxia scratched his head awkwardly: "Thank you foster father."

"Thank you? What's so good about? You haven't been to the house yet, have you? It's time to change the name, let Qilu take you home with you, don't forget that you have a foster father."

Han Qilu on the side felt a little boring. He wanted to use the "future father-in-law" to tease her, but he didn't expect it to be so boring.

"Uncle, let's go to the garden to breathe, and you continue to talk." Han Qilu politely nodded towards An Yishan, and pulled An Chuxia towards the garden.

"These two children seem to have a good relationship." Several elders sighed: "It's better to be young!"

Only An Chenchuan looked worriedly at the direction they were leaving. Do they really have a good relationship, as the elders said?

The door to the garden was pushed open. At this time, most people went to the banquet hall. No one would choose to be alone in the garden on the autumn night.

As soon as he walked out, An Chuxia felt a chill hit, and he couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.

"Well... Where are Ling Hanyu and Xiao Mingluo?" An Chuxia broke the silence and said, "I didn't seem to see them just now."

"Han Yu is being taken by his old man to see people, learning how to deal with people. As for Mingluo, he is being forced to dance with that Miss Xu on the dance floor. Maybe there are too many people so you didn't see it." Han Qilu replied, looking at her suddenly, and said displeasedly: "An Chuxia, I found your scheming really deep."

"What are you talking about?" An Chuxia looked a little unhappy: "You may not remember. The first time you met with me, it means I have a deep heart."

"No." Han Qilu stared at her shoulder: "You know that you have a large piece of meat exposed behind you, so you don't know how to bring your clothes when you come out. Did you deliberately let me take off my coat for you?"

"..." When An Chuxia heard this, she suddenly had nothing to say, this guy, can his thinking be more complicated?

She didn’t speak, and Han Qilu continued: “Do you want me to take off my coat for you? Is my coat more important to you than your body? I still have a cold, and I have to ask someone to take care of you. Please take care of you. Would you mind a little bit?"

To be honest, at this time An Chuxia felt that kicking Han Qilu's face was not enough to relieve her anger!

"Han Qilu, can you not impose your own city on others? Who cares about your coat? I just forgot to bring it out. What's more, you didn't tell me to bring me to the garden, okay? "An Chuxia was very angry.

But Han Qilu was standing in front of her, leaning slightly and begging: "An Chuxia, can't you follow my instructions so that I can take off your coat?"

"..."

Is this account going to be settled with Han Qi in the future? Because of his handsome appearance.

"When I saw you before, I didn't see your coat in your hand. What about your coat." Han Qilu said as he took off his coat and raised his hand to cover her.

The movements were inexplicably gentle, and the moonlight that night was also gentle and incredible.

But the dream will always wake up.

An Chuxia's nerves tightened, and her eyes suddenly shrank: "It's awful!"

"Oops?" Han Qilu frowned, "An Chuxia, shouldn't you say thank you to me at this time?"

She couldn't listen to Han Qilu's words anymore, turned around and ran towards the garden gate.

She did not pick up the coat that fell on the floor while in the bathroom. Xiang Mankui had seen her wearing this coat. If Xiang Mankui saw her, wouldn't she know that she knew everything?

Thinking about it this way, An Chuxia was blowing wind at his feet, and went to the banquet hall as quickly as possible. When running past the banquet hall, in order not to attract the attention of others, I had to slow down and start running again when I reached the corridor leading to the bathroom.

Finally ran to the bathroom, An Chuxia put her hands on her knees, and there was no sound inside, so she dared to gasp loudly.

After resting for a few seconds, she quickly walked into the bathroom.

What she didn't expect was that when she opened the cubicle where she had stayed before, Xiang Mankui stood there straight, with his hands around his chest, looking at her with a serious look. A kick in front of Xiang Mankui is her coat that fell to the ground!

Had she not been able to bear her mentally well, she would have been scared to scream by Xiang Mankui?

But even if she had a good psychological endurance, she was really shocked. When she opened the door of the compartment, there was a woman with long hair and a shawl. Anyone would be shocked, right?

"You... why are you here?" An Chuxia seemed a little stuttered because of nervousness. The trembling of the tone revealed her tension.

Xiang Mankui let out a cold snort of disdain from the tip of his nose, and looked at her contemptuously, "I should be the one who needs to ask this question? An Chuxia, why are you here?"

An Chuxia took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

The more this is the time, the more you have to think about countermeasures.

"I'm here to get my clothes. I left my jacket here when I went to the bathroom." An Chuxia gritted her teeth and met Xiang Mankui's eyes: "Could it be that only you can come to the bathroom, can't I?"

Xiang Mankui's curled eyelashes drooped down, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the contempt in his eyes was self-evident: "An Chuxia, you're so **** pretending to be a **** thing."

An Chuxia bit her lower lip lightly. How could it be that she was messing with a man and was caught by Xiang Mankui? **** it! Don't be afraid at all! The person who did the wrong thing is not himself!

Thinking about this, An Chuxia smiled hard, learning Xiang Mankui's tone and said: "Xiang Mankui, what do you mean in the **** words?"

"I asked you first, right? When did you come to the bathroom? At that time, what did you see or hear?"

She saw Xiang Mankui's eyes twinkling, and she tightened her lips after speaking. Obviously, this big sunflower is more nervous than her.

That's right, she is not the one who did the wrong thing, she can't be afraid! To be afraid is to be afraid of Mankui!

"What do you want me to see or hear?" An Chuxia smiled slightly in her crescent eyes and bent over to pick up the coat that fell on the ground.

At this moment, Xiang Mankui suddenly stretched out his leg and stepped heavily on An Chuxia's coat.