Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Am I the kind of talkative person?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes and got up from the sofa.

"No, no, of course not." The principal quickly stood up and said.

Han Qilu showed impatience on his face: "It's almost time, right? Can we go now?"

"Yes, yes, of course." The principal laughed with him.

An Chuxia couldn't get a word in, but Han Qilu had already left, so she had to nod to the principal, then turned and quickly followed.

It was not until Han Qilu and An Chuxia left the house that the principal breathed a sigh of relief. Han Qilu was like the ancient prince, it was too difficult to serve.

After leaving the principal's room, the sky was already darkening. As winter approaches, it gets dark very quickly.

An Chuxia quickly followed in the footsteps of Han Qilu, and complained: "Han Qilu, can't you be a little polite next time when you speak to the principal? Even if this school is also a major shareholder of your family, but again, he is also the principal. ."

Han Qilu's footsteps suddenly stopped, rolling his eyes and said innocently, "Am I impolite? Besides, I only respect people who are worthy of my respect. Do you really think he has the ability to be a principal?"

An Chuxia fell silent. She had received the thought of respecting teachers and teaching since she was a child. How could she think about whether that person deserves respect?

Seeing that she was not talking, Han Qilu walked to her and took her hand and said, "Don't think so much. If I whisper to a puppet, it's not that I have education, but I am losing the face of the Han family. People from the Han family, It should be high above."

"Yes, aloof." An Chuxia felt a little awkward, but she couldn't tell where she was.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Qilu followed the footsteps of An Chuxia, who was walking on his own, and said in a low voice, "Where did I go wrong? You say, if you say it, I'll change it."

Han Qilu looked humbly asking for advice, but An Chuxia just walked forward on his own.

Should the Han family be superior?

She was very uncomfortable when she heard this sentence. It is unreasonable to have money in the family, but it is true.

Han Qilu's attitude softened and took her hand and said, "Don't be upset. If you really think I'm impolite, then I will go and apologize to the principal now, okay?"

An Chuxia's footsteps stopped, not because of Han Qilu's words, but because of...

"An early summer."

The speaker was Xu Niannian.

She seemed to be a little haggard, still wearing the clothes she used for the opening dance, standing alone by the tree.

"Why are you... are you waiting for me?" An Chuxia asked.

"En." Xu Niannian nodded slightly to Han Qilu, and then said to her: "There is no surveillance around, and the surveillance outside the door can't find anything. However, it is definitely not my job."

At this time, An Chuxia remembered that when he was in the room, Xu Niannian said that he would find the person who did that to prove his innocence. In fact, she did it.

It seems that this person is not so unlovable in Believe.

An Chuxia smiled generously and said: "It's okay, I believe you did not do it."

"If you believe it, it doesn't mean that others will believe it. I will find out. I just want to tell you that anyone can do this, but I Xu Niannian will never do this kind of thing while others are in danger." With this sentence, Xu Niannian turned around and left, and no longer cared about Han Qilu, feeling like a willingness to go.

"What's the matter?" Han Qilu asked until Xu Niannian could not be seen.

"Skirt." An Chuxia lowered her head and glanced at her knee-length skirt.

Hearing, Han Qilu looked down along her sight, only then remembered that he had seen An Chuxia's skirt cut short.

"How did you fix it?" As smart as Han Qilu, after asking this sentence, he thought of what Xu Niannian said, and immediately asked: "Someone has moved on this?"

She only remembered that Han Qilu didn't know about this. After nodding, she looked at Han Qilu and said, "Don't interfere with this matter. I want to solve it myself."

"Solve it yourself?" Han Qilu was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Okay, but if you need my help, please tell me at any time."

Looking at Han Qilu's firm eyes at this moment, An Chuxia suddenly missed a beat in his heartbeat.

"Let's go." She averted her gaze, and walked ahead recklessly.

No matter what kind of things you will encounter, as long as you think of Han Qilu's "tell me anytime", you will feel at ease.

When he walked to the school gate, Housekeeper Han had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing the two of them came, he greeted him with a smile: "Master, grandma, we are not at home for dinner. Master ordered, we need to go to dinner."

Speaking of this, how can there be any possibility of rejection? Han Qilu got into the car directly, but An Chuxia asked: "Where to go?"

Housekeeper Han did not answer directly, but bought a Guanzi and said, "A person who wanted to see two people a long time ago."

As the car drove all the way to the south, a small slit opened in the window, and the evening wind made her a little dizzy.

I don’t know how long it took, Han Qilu suddenly uttered an "Oh", sat upright and asked the housekeeper Han in the passenger seat: "This is out of city A, right?"

"Yes." Housekeeper Han nodded: "I'm going..."

"Hush." ​​Han Qilu made a silent gesture and said with a half-smile: "Don't say it, leave me a suspense."

The expression on An Chuxia's face is even more puzzled. The co-authoring hasn't arrived for so long, and it turns out that he has left City A.

But who can let them go to dinner so far?

At this moment, she inconvenience to ask.

Through the window of the car, the highway is already on the highway, and the verdant forest is just around the corner, as if a world away. The last time I went to the mountains, I went to Snake Mountain.

She closed her eyes, and the scene of Han Qilu lying **** behind the boulder immediately came to mind. She opened her eyes abruptly and her breathing was a little short.

That was... a terrible memory.

Not long after getting on the expressway, the car got off the expressway at the next intersection. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was pale ink, like a mountain rain.

When she looked at the sky in a daze, the driver uncle stepped on the brake and said: "Here."

She woke up like a dream, opened the door and walked out of the car.

This is a villa in the mountains, just look at it with the Han family, but on a smaller scale.

"Just built?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows and looked at the housekeeper Han.

Housekeeper Han nodded: "This is a celebration that the villa has just been built. Let me report to you."

Only after getting the approval of Han Qilu, the housekeeper Han explained everything clearly.

The owner of this villa in the mountain was an old acquaintance of the two of them, but even Han Liuhai didn't know that the two of them overlapped with the owner of the villa. But after returning to China, he gave all domestic orders to the Han Group, which was equivalent to making Han a lot of profits.