Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

After Han Qilu ordered the servant, he turned around and saw An Chuxia standing at the door of the hall looking at him, frowning as if thinking something.

He thought for a while and walked forward and said, "I have someone cook **** soup for you. You can drink it later and go upstairs."

After speaking, Han Qilu was about to leave, when he heard An Chuxia ask him: "You won't ask why I fell into the water?"

Han Qilu's footsteps stopped, and he raised his eyes to meet hers without answering.

Seeing that he did not answer, An Chuxia continued to ask: "Han Qilu, are you too relieved of Xiang Mankui?"

At this time, Han Qilu's face changed, he lowered his head and took a step forward, and then stared into her eyes closely and said word by word: "I don't feel too relieved with her, but I feel so relieved with you."

Before An Chuxia understood the meaning of this sentence, Han Qilu had already walked out of the hall, not knowing where he had gone.

Not long after Han Qilu went out, Jiang Yuanyuan walked out of the studio. She looked surprised when An Chuxia came back, and quickly stepped forward and asked, "I thought you wouldn't come back to eat at night, why come back so early?"

Speaking of eating, An Chuxia felt a little hungry now. She hasn't eaten anything since breakfast.

"It seems that he is just checking some bills. I don't understand. Anyway, I'll be back when things are done." She deliberately concealed her falling into the water to avoid Jiang Yuanyuan's worry.

"Oh, like this..." Jiang Yuanyuan nodded, and then "Yeah" again, shocking An Chuxia.

An Chuxia asked hurriedly, "Mummy, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuanyuan took An Chuxia's hand and walked directly into the studio. It wasn't until the door of the studio was closed that he asked eagerly, "How did the things I explained to you go?"

What I told her...

An Chuxia scratched her head, and couldn't remember what Jiang Yuanyuan had to explain to her.

In the end, looking at Jiang Yuanyuan's expectant eyes, she had no choice but to ask, "Is there?"

When Jiang Yuanyuan heard this, he stomped fiercely, hating iron and steel, and said: "You kid! How is your memory so bad?! I asked you to give chocolate to that bastard, why did you forget all about it!"

When Jiang Yuanyuan said this, An Chuxia only remembered that there was chocolate. She still remembered it when she first arrived at the orphanage, but when she fell into the water later, she had always carried the chocolate with her. Now she should put it with the bag containing her clothes. But it should not be eaten.

She was thinking about how to explain, Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly "hey", took her hand and asked in confusion, "Why did you change your clothes? I remember you didn't wear this dress."

An Chuxia didn't know how to lie, and suddenly the servant knocked on the concealed door and stood outside respectfully and said, "Young lady, the **** soup is ready. You can drink it while it is hot."

Everything came together when I really shouldn't have, An Chuxia pursed her lips in annoyance, and walked over to open the studio door.

"What **** soup? Why do you remember drinking **** soup?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked suspiciously, looking at An Chuxia.

But An Chuxia only lowered his head with dodge eyes, Jiang Yuanyuan saw that he couldn't ask the result, so he turned his eyes to the servant holding the **** soup. The servant quickly replied, knowingly, "This is what the young master ordered. Let me cook a bowl of **** soup for young grandma."

"Little Chuxia!" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned and said, "Aren't you hiding something from Mommy? Why don't you tell me what is going on?"

This situation is really hard to hide. An Chuxia had to tell Jiang Yuanyuan about the falling into the water, but deliberately ignored that the reason for falling into the water was a little girl, saying that she accidentally fell into the water because she was bored walking around.

Jiang Yuanyuan heard this, with a distressed expression on her face: "How can you hide things like this from Mommy? Hurry up, go to the bed and lie down. I will call the doctor to show you. Look at you. I always run to the hospital, if something happens again, how can I..."

As Jiang Yuanyuan said, she choked up unexpectedly.

An Chuxia hurriedly coaxed, and after coaxing for a long time, Jiang Yuanyuan returned to normal.

Until the meal time, An Chuxia was ordered by Jiang Yuanyuan to stay in bed. Lying on the bed is also boring, so she secretly got up and took the notebook to the bed to write a manuscript. During this time, she also started to get acquainted with many authors on the website. As soon as she logged on to QQ, she sent a lot of news. She responded one by one before starting to write a novel, but as soon as she opened the document, there was a knock on the door.

She had to put her notebook aside and said to the door: "The door is unlocked, come in."

She originally thought it was the servant who brought in the food, but she didn't expect it to be Han Qilu. He held her dinner in his hand.

"You... how are you?" An Chuxia's surprise flashed across her face, and she rolled over and got out of bed quickly.

Han Qilu put the dinner aside, did not leave, but sat down at the table: "Come over and eat, I have something to say to you after eating."

What will Han Qilu say to her?

Putting those doubts aside, An Chuxia walked over obediently. As she was very hungry, all the food Han Qilu brought was swept away by her.

"Did you finish?" Han Qilu asked, raising his eyes.

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "What do you want to say, let's talk."

"I..." Han Qilu took a deep breath: "Maybe you still can't accept it, but it's all true."

"What are you going to say?" An Chuxia asked with a frown.

"Actually, I recovered my memory." Han Qilu said word by word, apologetic flashing in his eyes: "It's just because I wanted to figure out one thing, so I kept hiding it from you."

An Chuxia was stunned, and the chopsticks that had not had time to put down in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

From knowing that Han Qilu had lost her memory until now, she had been thinking about what would happen to Han Qilu if he recovered her memory, but she didn't expect... He said that he had recovered his memory early in the morning.

"Early summer." Han Qilu gritted her teeth, stood up and took her hand: "Will you blame me for keeping you secret?"

silence……

After a long silence, An Chuxia opened her lips and said, "When did you recover your memory?"

Han Qilu answered honestly: "Just after rescuing you from the abandoned warehouse and waking up from the hospital."

An Chuxia gritted her teeth and continued to ask, "Apart from yourself, who else knows?"

"No one knows except Mingluo." Han Qilu said, holding her hand harder: "Early summer, let's get together again! I can't bear to look at you but can't hold tight Your day is up."

An Chuxia pulled her hand back, and then shook her head: "No, you are just lying to me, you have not recovered your memory at all."

"I'm not lying to you!" Han Qilu said, putting his hands on her shoulders, forcing her to look at herself: "I kept hiding from you, just because..."

"Because you want to investigate clearly one thing, haven't you said this reason?" An Chuxia took a deep breath and said with a half smile: "I have been waiting for you to recover your memory, waiting for you to think of me, and waiting for you to return to me. By my side. But the result? So you have been using me! Han Qilu, have you really, really liked me? If you like, how can you bear the heart..."

Han Qilu frowned and said, "I'm not using you... I really..."

"Have you really used me?" An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu with a wry smile: "Isn't it to investigate the incident and deliberately get close to Xiang Mankui after recovering his memory? I don't want to see you now. "

"I have already checked that matter. So..."

Before Han Qilu finished speaking, An Chuxia interrupted directly: "Let’s talk about it, what is it that requires you to work so hard."

Han Qilu was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about whether or not to say it. After a long while, he began to narrate what he had found out, or rather, the scene when he met Xiang Mankui after leaving the hall.

After leaving Han Qilu, Han Qilu drove directly to the studio where Xiang Mankui was.

That was a movie studio in City A. When Han Qilu arrived there, Xiang Mankui happened to be hanging over Wia. This time Luo Lao is filming an action movie that combines various new elements.

As soon as Han Qilu arrived, everyone's attention was immediately caught.

"Ka!" The deputy director called to a halt, and Xiang Man Kui slowly landed from a height.

The assistants next to him hurried up to help her unlock WIA, and a little girl said enviously: "Master Qilu is here to visit your class? I really envy you..."

After listening to Xiang Mankui, he was naturally very happy. After unlocking WIA, he walked to Han Qilu with a smile.

Han Qilu was talking to Old Luo, and the two had a very happy conversation.

"Qilu." Xiang Mankui approached and walked over with a smile: "Why are you here suddenly?"

Xiang Mankui wore a tights to bring out her exquisite figure. Han Qilu just glanced at it and said, "Tell me, I have something to tell you."

Han Qilu's expression looked serious, Xiang Mankui had to follow him, and the two came to the actor's dressing room. After Guanshanmen, Han Qilu looked at her and said, "We two, it's time to end."

Hearing, the smile on Xiang Mankui's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a face of surprise.

"What are you talking about? Qilu, don't make a joke with me!" Xiang Mankui hurriedly stepped forward and took Han Qilu's arm: "You shouldn't make such a joke with me, OK?"

"I'm not joking, I'm serious." Han Qilu said with a cold face, throwing off her hand holding her arm: "Will you feel uneasy when you touch me like this?"

"You...what are you talking about? Why do I have a conscience." Xiang Mankui gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you break up, you have to tell me the reason? You wouldn't be...like the little girl in An Chuxia Right?"

"It's me who should ask the question?" Han Qilu continued with a cold face, "Don't you explain to me the origin of that little girl?"

When the voice fell, Xiang Mankui's whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be untenable.

"What is the little girl's name, Tongyu?" Han Qilu said, shook his head and said, "No, the person you want to introduce to me is who is the little girl's father."

Han Qilu would ask this, it means that he must have gone to investigate.

The corner of Xiang Mankui's mouth conjured a tragic arc: "No wonder you suddenly asked me to accompany you to the orphanage. How did you know. You also got the medical record?"

"Yes." Han Qilu admitted frankly.