Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Because of curiosity, An Chuxia immediately rounded her eyes to see, but she didn't expect that she really knew one of them!

"It's Master Luo!" She was a little surprised in her heart, but when she thought about it, it was really not surprising. The first time she met Luo Shao, it was Luo Shao and Xiang Mankui doing something blushing.

Now that she saw him playing with people in such a lively place, she really didn't need to be surprised.

Han Qilu frowned, lowered his head to look at her, jealousy in his eyes: "Oh? Remember him?"

"What!" An Chuxia glared at him, for no reason, and didn't know what jealous she was eating. She didn't have amnesia, remember that Luo Shao was also normal.

Han Qilu didn't look at her again, and half raised his chin, pretending to be surprised, and shouted: "Young Master Luo is so interested, I can actually meet you here."

The voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Luo Shao to hear.

Almost immediately, Master Luo moved his gaze over, and moved his hand on the girl's shoulder silently: "It turns out to be Master Qilu, what a coincidence."

The eyes he looked at Han Qilu were full of complexities, both fearful and disdainful of no one in the upper class.

Han Qilu pursed his lips and returned to his usual coldness. Only in front of An Chuxia would he appear different from usual.

A few seconds later, he formulaically asked: "Is old Luo's health okay recently?"

The seemingly polite question, but Luo Shao felt a trace of condescending arrogance, like an ancient king asking a courtier, "My commander is well recently?" A question is already divided into levels.

Luo Shao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile: "Very good, flying around the world. Recently I was shooting in Lijiang, and I asked about Chairman Han's current situation some time ago."

As he said this, his gaze shifted to the silent An Chuxia, and he thought to himself that the bone of An Chuxia is really hard to chew.

Not to mention that An Chuxia is difficult to chase, just say that Han Qilu is standing aside, even if he is bold enough, he dare not openly do anything excessive.

"My father is also very good, don't worry about it." Han Qilu raised his brows and turned to the subject: "Although Luo Shaohua is not a name, it's not good to kiss openly in public places like school?"

Someone seems to have forgotten that he does it often.

Before Shao Luo spoke, the girl in the black evening dress next to him said, "It's not about Luo Shao, it's my voluntary!"

"Oh?" Han Qilu squinted his eyes with a smile at the corners of his eyes, but a closer look would reveal that the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes were chilly.

The girl shivered uncontrollably, closed her mouth tightly, did not dare to say another word.

After all, the other party was Han Qilu, she was impulsive, but forgot that the person was Han Qilu, Master Han!

"Young Master Han seems to be too broad." Luo Shao pondered the words: "But you are right, you shouldn't, I will pay attention. You, you should go to your classmates to play."

Although the girl was reluctant on her face, she was afraid of offending Han Qilu, and on the other hand, Master Luo let her go, so she bit her lip and left reluctantly.

"That's right." Luo Shao took a few steps forward, looking at An Chuxia in surprise and asked: "Chuxia, why don't you change your dress? It's the Han family..."

"I told her not to change." Han Qilu directly interrupted Luo Shao's unfinished words, and put his arm around An Chuxia's shoulder to declare his ownership: "She looks in a dress and doesn't want to be too unpredictable. People see."

Shao Luo was taken aback, and then smiled awkwardly: "Young Master Han really is...careful. I go to the stage to see if there is anything wrong with the lighting, so I won't continue to bother."

After being polite again, Shao Luo finally left.

Han Qilu looked at his back hidden in the crowd, and let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose: "If it wasn't for Luo Lao's face, could he still shake in front of me like a dog?"

In the conversation just now, An Chuxia only felt that her chest could not be breathed. They were really exhausting to talk. How good is it to fight directly?

Although she thought so in her heart, at the same time she knew that if the two men really had a fight, it would not be an ordinary fight between two teenagers. It would immediately involve business, entertainment, etc...

It's no wonder that Luo Shao could stand in front of Han Qilu so rightly and confidently, saying some unsullied words. He expected that Han Qilu would take into account the various interests behind this, but once Luo Shao went too far, Han Qilu could do everything.

"Alright, okay, what's so angry?" An Chuxia patted him on the shoulder consolingly, and said, "It's so boring to stay in such a boring place, why don't we... let's go ahead?"

She didn't want to stay here for a minute.

"The winning class has not been announced yet, wait a minute." Han Qilu said, taking off his suit jacket and putting it in her hand, saying: "I'll go to the bathroom, don't run around where you are. If I come back, I can't find you... …"

An Chuxia curled her lips, knowing that it would not work to leave early, and pushed him: "It's all right, I won't run around, go ahead."

Han Qilu was relieved to leave, and An Chuxia retreated to the corner so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

There was another batch of models on the stage. The skirts of this batch of models are all disposable plastic bags. Not to mention, they are really pretty!

"Isn't that An Chuxia?" Someone said so, An Chuxia quickly turned aside, lest others could see clearly.

"Really." Xu Niannian's voice sounded, and then she walked over here.

I really don't want to meet whoever I want to meet. Xu Niannian's whole person has become more and more hazy after the baking event. She didn't want to see Xu Niannian at this time.

However, the facts have proved that the misfortune cannot be avoided!

"An Chuxia, why are you still wearing a school uniform?" Xu Niannian stepped forward with a smile, and said jokingly, "Isn't it...someone who hates you cut your dress? So many people hate you, don't they? Just think about it, is it your own problem?"

Xu Niannian actually moved out of the last thing, An Chuxia was anxious, but still politely replied: "No, there are other reasons. Why? You don't look at the clothes on the stage, you like to look at my school uniform?"

In the latter sentence, Xu Niannian directly ignored her words before and asked, "The other reason...what is the reason? If it wasn't because the dress was cut, why didn't you change it?"

An Chuxia gritted her teeth and kept her mind clearest.

Xu Niannian and the two girls behind her would definitely not be opponents if they had a fight with them. However, her current identity represents the Han family. She doesn't want the headlines of tomorrow's news to be: the fiancée of the heir to the Han group fights with others.

After calming down, An Chuxia simply ignored them. Looking over their shoulders, watching the next batch of models come on stage one after another.

Feeling that she was being ignored, Xu Niannian's anger in her heart became more intense, and she stepped forward and said aggressively: "Why don't you speak anymore? I got it right? I hope you'd better be careful in the future! Don't talk to Jiangnan. That girl will not show up in public and she will not be self-righteous!"

She really felt innocent when these unnecessary charges were put on her head, but she couldn't say anything at this time. Silence is the most powerful response to the enemy!

"Sister Niannian..." A girl behind her pulled Xu Niannian's arm and whispered, "What she holds in her hand seems to be Master Qilu's coat. I saw it after he changed his clothes. I can now It must be Master Qilu's. Maybe Master Qilu will come later, let's go."

The girl’s face was full of fear, and the other girl nodded again and again: “Yes, sister Nian Nian, the matter between you and Master Mingluo is not related to Chuxia’s matter. Our enemy is Jiangnan. Let’s go, otherwise I afraid……"

"What are you afraid of?!" Xu Niannian dismissed the girl's hand holding her arm, gritted her teeth and said, "What is there to be afraid of? I'm just teaching her how to be a human being, how can I prevent myself from becoming a target! She should be thankful I!"

An Chuxia listened to these words in her ears, the anger in her heart, if it was a cute boy, maybe she would have rushed to pinch Xu Niannian's neck now. But doing that would only bring worse consequences, and she absolutely had to hold back and couldn't be the same as Xu Niannian.

As the saying goes, the dog bites you, you can't bite it back.

"Ah -" Xu Niannian suddenly screamed at this moment.

One hand, holding her hair tightly, the owner of that hand...

"Master Qilu!" "Master Qilu!" The two girls yelled in unison, and then quickly stepped back and looked at Han Qilu, who was trembling.

Han Qilu stared at Xu Niannian, who was full of pain, but the corners of his lips evoked a smile: "I really don't know that my fiancee needs someone to teach me how to be a man."

"Seven...Master Qilu!" Xu Niannian's eyes widened in disbelief. She felt her brain groggy at the moment. Unexpectedly, Han Qilu really appeared!

When the two girls persuaded her to leave, she also thought that Han Qilu would appear, but she was anxious at the time. If she didn't cast her breath on An Chuxia, she felt that she would blew herself to death!

What's more, she had thought about how Han Qilu was, no matter how brutal and terrifying, she would never do anything to a girl.

But she suddenly remembered that at that time, Han Qilu dragged her directly onto the rooftop. And now, what does it matter if you pull her hair? She actually forgot such a painful thing!

It was also at that time that Xiao Mingluo interceded for her, and she fell in love with Xiao Mingluo.

"The Han family dare not talk to her like this, what kind of thing are you Xu Niannian?" When Han Qilu said this, he still curled his lips, but his weird smile was like a demon, the name of Master Devil , It was spread by word of mouth.

"I... I was wrong..." Xu Niannian was so scared to death, tears rolled in her eyes. Compared with the pain of the scalp, Han Qilu's demonic smile was more lethal.