Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

The bodyguard at the door stepped forward and took back a bag momentarily, and then looked at the two men in brown suits, who had gotten into the car and left.

"Who is that?" Han Qilu stepped forward and asked.

The bodyguard quickly replied: "They didn't say, they just said they were giving things to the young lady."

Hearing, An Chuxia immediately thought of Luo Shao.

"Something? What?" Han Qilu frowned, and reached for the bag in the bodyguard's hand, which contained a piece of clothing.

Not to mention the clothes, even the bag that contains the clothes is very delicately designed. Han Qilu glanced a few times, then turned to look at An Chuxia, with a scrutiny in his eyes: "Who gave you this?"

This look, as if interrogating a prisoner, made An Chuxia feel uncomfortable.

Look at this dress, who else is there besides Master Luo? An Chuxia curled her mouth and stretched out her hand and pulled the bag in Han Qilu's hand: "It's just a friend."

"Which friend would suddenly give you clothes?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes, looking very upset.

The more he is like this, the more An Chuxia thinks about his and Xiang Mankui's affairs. Why is he and Xiang Mankui so good? It seems that he paid for the clothes she gave to others?

She took a deep breath: "It doesn't seem to be your business, Master Qilu?"

"It's none of my business?" Han Qilu repeated her words, but his right hand became a fist unconsciously.

Perhaps the air in the morning was too cold, and the bodyguard could not help but sneezed at this time.

Perhaps he was awakened by this sneeze, and the cold expression on Han Qilu's face suddenly disappeared, but he lowered his head slightly and muttered: "Yes, it's none of my business, it's none of my business."

An Chuxia suspiciously watched Han Qilu stiffly take the car key from someone else, and walked toward the car. That back figure, looking at him, made her think he was lonely.

Is he alone?

can you?

"Miss grandma, are you still not in the car?" The bodyguard saw An Chuxia still standing there, and he could not help stepping up to remind him kindly.

Only then did An Chuxia come back to his senses and walked quickly to Han Qilu's car.

What he drove today was the Lamborghini Reventon that the president of Volkswagen Group gave to Han Qilu. It seems that Han Qilu is deliberately high-profile today.

Sitting in the car, the air exudes the good smell of light perfume in the car. The smell is not strong, so it smells very comfortable. But it's not a problem to stay silent like this, she hesitated for a while, or she spoke first.

"I'm sorry." She said, her voice was so soft that she even suspected that she hadn't said it.

However, Han Qilu heard it, but only replied, "You are right." After such a conversation, there was a long silence. Until reaching the destination-Xiao's gate.

The Xiao family's villa is right in front of him. This is the first time An Chuxia has come to Xiao Mingluo's real home, not the house he bought outside. The Xiao family is located a little bit away from the center of the city. Compared with the Han family, the floor area is not large, but it is insignificant compared to the houses in the neighborhood.

The Han family bought such a large piece of land precisely because it was far from the city center, and the family made it look like a villa.

However, although the Xiao family is not as big as the Han family, from a distance, you can see the luxurious house inside through the wall of the enclosure. The house is European, but because she didn't go in, she couldn't see clearly.

"It seems that Meng Xiaomen hasn't arrived yet, I'll call them."

It was too boring to stay in the car like this, so An Chuxia found an excuse to open the door and get off.

After the phone dialed, it rang three times before being hung up by the cute boy. An Chuxia was feeling strange when he heard the sound of a car driving here. Looking up, it turned out that it was the two of Meng Xiaomen.

As soon as the car stopped, Meng Xiaonan opened the door and jumped down. He jumped a few steps in front of her and took her hand and said, "I feel empty in my heart after one night, and I am going to die, so I think about it and let you Come with me."

"Then you won't tell me in advance." An Chuxia reached out and pinched Meng Xiaonan's nose, then took a step back and looked at her.

The cute boy is wearing a cute shirt today, with a pure white sweater on his upper body and a houndstooth skirt on his lower body, giving people a cute feeling.

Seeing An Chuxia looking at herself, she turned around triumphantly: "How about it, are you dressed decently?"

An Chuxia stretched out her hand and gave her a thumbs up, and then said: "I knew that I didn't need to buy any clothes yesterday. Then Master Luo sent the clothes to Han's house. It's really..."

"Really? What is Han Qilu's reaction?" Meng Xiaonan stared at her curiously.

"Cough cough." Xiao Mingluo rolled down the car window and coughed deliberately: "What do you two say so hard?"

An Chuxia was about to prevaricate a few words when the door of Xiao's house, which hadn't been moving, suddenly opened, and a man dressed in servant clothes came out.

"Master, you are back." The servant said, bowing respectfully to Xiao Mingluo.

Xiao Mingluo responded casually and made a gesture with Han Qilu to start the engine and drive the car in. Han Qilu's car also followed up.

The servant originally drove in Xiao Mingluo and walked in front of An Chuxia and Meng Xiaonan, but only said to An Chuxia: "It's Miss An? Please come in."

An Chuxia nodded as a greeting, and dragged Meng Xiaonan to follow the servant. Meng Xiaonan was very upset and whispered to An Chuxia: "Am I the air? You don't even look at me!"

Seeing the cute little boy beeping, An Chuxia lowered her voice and said: "The first thing she sees when she opens the door is you. She is deliberately making you ugly. You have to be mentally prepared when the time comes. If you can bear it, you can bear it, and if you can’t bear it, you have to bear it for me, you know?"

Meng Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and nodded to her, his eyes flashing with determination.

Only when you walk into the gate of An Chuxia can you see the layout of this Xiao family. This gate is about 20 meters away from the villa, and there are several flower beds in the middle. Even the tables and chairs next to the flower beds seem to be made in RMB, which is called a luxury.

As soon as they reached the door of the villa, Han Qilu and Xiao Mingluo walked over. As soon as Xiao Mingluo walked over, he took Meng Xiaonan's hand, as if to make her not be afraid.

Entering the villa, the layout inside is even more luxurious. The decoration inside is even more exaggerated than the Han's. The huge crystal chandelier in the middle of the hall almost blinded An Chuxia's eyes.

"I finally know what a local tyrant is." An Chuxia nodded thoughtfully, but Han Qilu happened to hear her words.

Han Qilu took a step closer to her and whispered: "If I like, I can tell Aunt Xiao and ask her to make a room for you to stay."

This was obviously a deliberate sarcasm, An Chuxia glared at him, but Han Qilu grinned. It was as if things had never happened at the gate of Han's house.