Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Jiang Yuanyuan has a side house in a courtyard house with two floors. The first floor is the living room and the second floor is the house. There were a lot of houses on the second floor. Han Qilu helped her choose one, and then dragged her into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Han Qilu walked up to her, pulled her with a serious face, pressed her shoulders to let her sit on the bed, and then asked, "Are you okay?"

"Where am I?" She looked puzzled: "Why are you asking that suddenly?"

"Those words my grandfather said." He paused, pressing her shoulders harder, and when his breath subsided, he said again: "Are you okay?"

He was afraid that she would be stimulated by what the grandfather said.

The grievances in my heart were all smoothed by him at once, just like magic.

"I'm okay." She curled her mouth: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. Really."

Although she didn't care about her face, Han Qilu knew in her heart, how could An Chuxia not care at all when the grandfather said those excessive words? But I don't want to worry him.

He became irritable all of a sudden, stretched out his hands to hug her, one sitting and the other standing, she had to reach out and hug Han Qilu back, leaning her head against his abdomen, and whispered, "I'm really fine."

"I'm sorry." Han Qilu's voice was weak: "I want to bring you to this place. If I knew it, I should..."

"It's okay." She raised her head and looked at Han Qilu: "Is it coming sooner or later, isn't it? Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable. Your grandpa is actually not that mean when you talk. You used to talk more than your grandpa. It's a lot more acrid. If I had a poor endurance, I would have been stimulated to death by you at that time."

Han Qilu's face was embarrassed, thinking of what he once said to her, "Bitch! You get me out of our house"!

It is indeed... very bitter and mean.

He sighed: "If I knew there was this day, when I first met, I should hold your thigh and call your queen."

An Chuxia was amused by his words: "You can also call me queen now. By the way, who is that girl?"

Hearing, Han Qilu tilted his head for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Which one do you mean?"

"That's it, the girl who greeted her as soon as you entered." Her cheeks bulged and said unhappily, "I care more about this than you are too grandpa."

Only then did Han Qilu remember who An Chuxia asked.

"Actually, I don't know her either." He knelt down, squatted in front of her, took her hand, and said sincerely, "Really, this is the second time I saw her."

"You don't know her, why tell her'it's you', why would she tell you,'I'll say we'll meet again'." An Chuxia leaned slightly, stretched out her index finger and flicked in front of Han Qilu's forehead. Saying word by word: "Han Qilu, you are not honest!"

He was really wronged!

Han Qilu had to talk about the scene when the two met for the first time.

It turned out that the two people met for the first time when they were waiting for Jiang Yuanyuan in the coffee shop of the Capital Airport today. Han Qilu had his sleeves soiled by the cup of cappuccino. After going to the bathroom to rinse off, he was worried that An Chuxia would be unsafe in the cafe alone, so he hurried.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally bumped into a girl who came out of the women's bathroom. The girl seemed to be familiar with him, and said, "We will meet again and apologize to me again."

"So when I went in and saw her, out of doubt, I stepped forward and said hello. That's it." Han Qilu said, fearing that she would not believe it, and raised the three fingers of his right hand: "I can swear. "

"Well, I believe you once." Then she smiled.

In fact, when she heard that Han Qilu wanted to go back to the coffee shop because she was worried about her, she forgave him.

Someone breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she believed it, then later realized that he raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with his eyes bright: "I said, An Chuxia, were you jealous just now?"

"Is it jealous to break the law?" An Chuxia raised her eyelids and glared at Han Qilu.

The smile on Han Qilu's face waved, and he picked her up and walked around the place several times.

"Boom, boom, boom." The knock on the door rang untimely.

An Chuxia quickly pushed Han Qilu down, and said in a low voice, "Let me down quickly."

If this is in the Han family, he must ignore the knock on the door, but this is the Jiang family.

Han Qilu put her down steadily, raised his foot and walked to the door. The door opened, and it was Ergu’s cold face. She only raised her eyes and swept around the room. Her eyes stayed on An Chuxia for a moment, then looked at Han Qilu, and said, "Qilu, grandpa would like to please."

"I have something right now." Han Qilu reached out to close the door.

The second aunt stared blankly, and said sternly: "I thought you were in college, and you know a little bit better than before."

Why is he ignorant?

Han Qilu was about to speak, but An Chuxia held his arm.

"I'm sorry, Qilu loves to play children's temper. He will go right away!" An Chuxia grabbed Han Qilu's hand and secretly used strength to warn him not to be impulsive.

After hearing this, the second aunt left a sentence "within ten minutes, the study", then turned and left.

As soon as the second aunt left, An Chuxia couldn't help but reprimanded: "This is not the Han family, don't make any tantrums, you know, there are not many people here who will be used to your temper."

Han Qilu's eyes sank.

It's not that he doesn't understand these principles. He just has a foreboding that what the grandfather wants to say to him will not be a good thing.

But in the end he still said nothing.

"Then I'm going." He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms: "Wait here for nothing."

Although she knew that Han Qilu was joking, she couldn't help blushing, pushed him away, and reprimanded: "Rogue!"

Han Qilu shrugged, took two steps back, turned and left.

After going downstairs, he walked all the way to the house just now. Only a few servants on the first floor were packing things up, and when he saw him stop what he was doing, they bowed their heads respectfully. The Jiang family has a thousand-year foundation, and the protagonist has developed to the generation of Jiang Shuren, only Jiang Guoli is the only son.

Jiang Guoli is still unmarried. As Jiang Yuanyuan’s son, Han Qilu is considered to be the Han family, but Han Liuhai’s parents have died, so the Jiang family regards Han Qilu as the Jiang family. Therefore, although Han Qilu is a dude, everyone is still somewhat jealous of him.

A servant came down from upstairs, saw Han Qilu, and hurriedly greeted him: "Little master, the grandfather has been waiting for you in the study for a long time."

"En." Han Qilu nodded, just raised his foot, stopped again, looked at the servant who was talking, and asked, "How is your grandfather's mood?"

The servant didn't answer, just shook his head.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Han Qilu took a deep breath and quickly walked upstairs to the study.

The door of the study was ajar, as if waiting for him.

What should come is always coming.

He pushed open the half-open door and went in, and shouted to the old man standing by the window with his back facing him: "Grandpa too."

The old man did not speak, but stood silently, looking at the scenery outside the window. But the old man didn't speak, and Han Qilu didn't dare to move, standing still looking at the old man's hunched back. This old man named Jiang Shisan who has won countless military medals is still old after all.

Because of this, the Jiang family is respectful and respectful to this "great grandfather". This respect has nothing to do with flattery, it is respect and jealousy from the bottom of my heart.

For a long time, until Han Qilu felt a little sour in the soles of his feet, Jiang Shisan moved a little and said, "Come here."

Han Qilu quickly walked over and stood side by side with Jiang Shisan.

Jiang Shisan’s name was actually because Jiang Shisan was ranked third among his brothers and sisters of his generation. In order to make outsiders sound more prosperous, the family added a ten.

"What did you see?" Jiang Shisan stared at the scenery outside the window.

Hearing, Han Qilu looked out the window. From here, he could see most of the Jiang’s courtyard and the old houses outside the courtyard. This old house has existed for too long and too long, and its meaning is too profound.

Han Qilu weighed his words and replied: "I saw the Jiang family."

Jiang Shisan shook his head: "Look out again."

"High-rise buildings." Han Qilu retracted his gaze, looked at the old man who was a lot shorter than himself, but with a huge momentum, and finally asked: "Grandpa, you are looking for me, not just for me to come to the study to see the scenery, right? ?"

"Why did the Jiang family get out of you, such an uncomfortable?" Jiang Shisan gave a slightly rebuke, and Han Qilu had to shut his mouth again.

During the period when he lived here when he was a child, the person he feared most was the grandfather. Such fear has existed until now.

"However, your answer is correct this time." Jiang Shisan stroked his gray beard, his whole body's momentum eased a little.

Is the answer correct? Han Qilu thought for a while, remembering that what he had just answered was "high-rise buildings".

Since Jiang Shisan said he "can't keep his breath" just now, this time he learned to be smart and didn't talk nonsense, waiting for Jiang Shisan to tell him himself.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Shisan said again: "There are all high-rise buildings outside. It took a lot of effort to keep such a large courtyard house. But our Jiang family has too few males. , You know too."

"Yes." Han Qilu nodded.

"At the time your mother wanted to marry your dad, although I stopped it, but I didn't really take it." Jiang Shisan put his hands behind him: "Do you know why?"

"I don't know." Han Qilu answered honestly. He also knew clearly that if Jiang Shisan really wanted to prevent Jiang Yuanyuan from marrying Han Liuhai, then the marriage would really not happen. Therefore, the grandpa said at the time that if his mother married Han Liuhai, the Jiang family would sever the relationship with her, but in the end, this sentence only made Jiang Yuanyuan alienated from the Jiang family, but there was no real severance.

Therefore, this obstruction is just a walk away.