Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia stayed in a daze, mirror... She didn't have the habit of carrying a mirror with her. By the way, cell phone!

She quickly took the phone out of her pocket, and then the screen of the phone shone on her face. Just at the corner of the forehead, a red thing appeared. She reached out and touched it.

"His--it hurts!"

She took a deep breath, and then remembered that the camera had hit her forehead. Before she could feel the pain at the time, Han Qilu went crazy. She was immediately suppressed by Han Qilu's powerful aura. The whole person was dim, just like she had no consciousness. Where did she care about the pain?

Besides, this forehead...It really doesn't hurt if you don't touch it.

"You are not stupid!" Han Qilu looked at her and scolded such a sentence, but he held her hand, his eyes filled with distress: "You won't hide when you hit it? What if you hit your eyes? Then you won't see it for a lifetime!"

An Chuxia put out her tongue mischievously, and said with a smile: "It was too sudden at that time, and there were so many people, I didn't even know when I fell, if I knew I didn't know how to hide? And... …Even if you can’t see it for a lifetime, aren’t you still with me?"

Han Qilu's forward footsteps suddenly stopped, and his entire back was very straight.

She glanced up and down at him suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Qilu took a deep breath, turned his head abruptly, reached out and knocked on her injured place.

"Ah! It hurts!" An Chuxia immediately hugged her head, then gave Han Qilu a fierce look: "What are you doing?!"

Suddenly knocking on her head, or knocking on the place hit by the camera, is simply inexplicable!

Han Qilu didn't hurt her guilt, straightened her waist and said, "I don't allow you to say anything that you can't see for a lifetime. Listen, if you really can't see anything for a lifetime, I will definitely not Stay with you!"

Really...relentless words!

However, An Chuxia keenly caught Han Qilu's eyes flashing when he said this. It was a concealment that concealed his true emotions.

This guy is simply lying!

"I won't talk about it in the future." An Chuxia decided to admit counsel, and there is no need for "general knowledge" with Han Qilu, a person who doesn't agree.

As a result of the confession, Han Qilu took her to the outpatient clinic to rub the medicine. It was not attentive, but caring was certain.

By the time I arrived at the inpatient department, it was already twenty minutes later.

"Eh... the two stayed." A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind her. She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.

An Chuxia and Han Qilu turned around almost at the same time. What caught the eye was a doctor in a white coat. The doctor was wearing a mask and could not see his face clearly. It's just that voice, she really feels familiar!

"It's been a long time since the two of you." The doctor smiled. Although he couldn't see his face smiling, his eyes were slightly bent, making him a little more wretched.

Han Qilu stood still, with doubts in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The doctor chuckled his throat and took a few steps forward: "I want to show you something. I think they will be interested."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and slowly passed a cowhide-colored envelope, flat, as if there were not many things inside.

Two people, An Chuxia and Han Qilu, came from the outpatient department. At this time, the hospital was already in a locked state. The patients inside were also arranged everywhere. Only doctors and nurses walked around, and this road happened to be nothing. People passing by is a place suitable for "talking".

And the person in front of him was obviously waiting for them here deliberately, and his intention was already obvious.

The things inside will never be good things.

But in any case, there is no reason to don't want something sent by others. Han Qilu pursed his lips, did not hesitate, reached out and quickly took the envelope, and then handed it to An Chuxia, who was beside him. And he was looking at the person dressed as the doctor in front of him with vigilant eyes-this person would never be a doctor, he must have got in.

An Chuxia quickly took the envelope and quickly opened it to see.

When the doctor dressed up saw An Chuxia opened the envelope, his eyes curled, and he smiled: "This is the first wave of gifts I gave to you. I really didn't expect that the two seemingly affectionate, each have their own hearts. As a gossip reporter, I have seen a lot of gossips of all kinds, but I have never seen you like this. You have done a lot of acting!"

Opening the envelope, the expression on An Chuxia's face immediately froze. On the photo, Han Qilu squeezed Xiang Mankui's face fondly. On the other hand, Xiang Mankui smiled shyly, with his hands still on Han Qilu's waist. This photo is enough to make headlines!

Take this photo away, the next photo, it is actually Luo Shao and her!

Shao Luo put his hand on her shoulder, smiling so that it was a satisfaction, and her face was turned sideways, and no expression was visible, but it was enough to recognize that the person was her.

How could there be such a photo? She and Luo Shao, when...

Wait, this photo of Xiang Mankui and Han Qilu must have been when Han Qilu hadn't recovered his memory, or even pretended not to recover his memory without telling everyone. And Luo Shao and her, this street... she remembered it! When she was shopping with Meng Xiaonan, she met Luo Shao by chance, and Luo Shao put her on her shoulders very well.

Unexpectedly, this scene was filmed by this doctor...No, this is a gossip reporter, also known as a paparazzi!

It's...too much!

"Early summer, this picture...I follow Xiang..."

Han Qilu wanted to explain, she already raised a smile and said lightly: "I know, you may not have recovered your memory at this time, I won't be angry, you can rest assured."

The solemn expression on Han Qilu's face eased a bit.

"But..." An Chuxia said in a tone of voice, and explained awkwardly: "This picture of me is actually an accident. It just happened to meet Luo Shao at that time..."

"I guessed it." Han Qilu frowned, narrowed his eyes and said: "He even dared to put his dirty hands on your shoulders... Don't worry, I will settle the account with him slowly. of!"

Settlement... She hates settlement the most! It's easy to happen!

She was about to persuade Han Qilu when a certain paparazzi who had been ignored on the other side finally broke out.

"You two...enough?!" The gossip reporter let out a disdainful snort: "I just praised you for doing enough, right in front of me, right? I served you, but you guys I thought I would believe what you said? Even if I believe it, if this photo is sent out, everyone will not believe it? The crowd is discerning and understanding, so obediently make a deal with me. If you refuse... …People who are outside of me will immediately post the photos online. I know that you can definitely stop the newspapers, but the powerful network...I see how you can stop them!"

The two people just remembered that there is a pesky paparazzi here!

Han Qilu frowned and squinted at him coldly. This anger was rather majestic. In the eyes of the gossip reporter, the sense of oppression was even greater!

"You..." The gossip reporter swallowed fiercely, stood up straight and said: "Don't look at me like this! I won't be afraid of you! If you dare to do something to me, I will immediately Call them and ask them to post all the photos online, you should know, but I put the negatives of the photos in a safe place!"

"Ho..." Han Qilu sneered, tightening his jaw and asked, "What deal are you going to do?"

"This is a smart person, isn't it?" The gossip reporter smiled triumphantly: "I don't want much, I don't want money, I just need news. Extortion of money will be sentenced, but the news is different. ."

If it were found by the police, he could say it was Han Qilu's voluntary. Besides, the news is not money, and the sentence is difficult to judge.

"What news do you want?" An Chuxia asked.

It’s all for this, and the gossip reporters stopped circumscribing, and said straightforwardly: "I want you to take me into Chairman Xiao’s ward, and let me do an interview. I will give you all these photos and negatives. You, I will never use this to threaten you again. How about I do what I say?"

He had just heard from the door of the doctor's office in the inpatient department that Chairman Xiao was in good health, but he needed to do a full-body examination and so on. He understood that Mrs. Xiao was all right. However, such news obviously cannot satisfy the public’s appetite. However, the bodyguards on the first floor where Chairman Xiao lives are strictly conservative, and there are eight bodyguards wearing walkie-talkies standing at the door of the ward. They must be strictly enforced when entering. Check, he can't get in anyway.

Therefore, he thought of the photos of Han Qilu taken with the fat man before, and knew that Han Qilu was going to take An Chuxia to treat the wound on his forehead, so he silently followed them and followed them all the way here.

"I want an interview with Old Lady Xiao...Don't you know that he is very weak now?!" An Chuxia couldn't help but shouted towards the other side.

"I have heard it at the door of the doctor's office. The patient's vital signs have stabilized. Even if he is weak, it is okay to say a few words to me and take a few photos?"

The other party looked like he would not give up without getting an interview.

Daring to take the photo and threaten Han Qilu in front of Han Qilu, he was ready to give up everything. The agency said that he didn't have to go back if he didn't get the news, so he had to do it, everything is together, isn't it for a livelihood?

He couldn't figure out why some people were born to be held in their hands, enjoying the respect of everyone.

And he... people like him, as long as they don't work hard, they will be eliminated by society and lose their source of food and clothing.

Therefore, he must do this!

"it is good."

Han Qilu said suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his dark eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking. He put his hand gently on An Chuxia's shoulder and patted her to soothe her heart.