Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Ling Hanyu, who originally had an appetite, seemed to be choked by the bowl of tomato and egg soup, coughing constantly. Seeing this, An Chuxia hurriedly leaned forward to caress his back: "Look, it's so empty here, and no one is robbing you. Why are you drinking so urgently?"

At this moment, Jiang Yuanyuan, who had originally wanted to come to school to have a meeting on a field adventure, happened to pass by here. With sharp eyes, she saw at a glance that the girl who was stroking other boys' back was An Chuxia.

Suddenly stepping on high heels, she wanted to rush to take her little early summer home. But the housekeeper Han on the side grabbed her and said anxiously: "Ma'am, the past is not good like this, but it's a big mistake."

"Generally?" Jiang Yuanyuan gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "My daughter-in-law is about to be really granddaughter-in-law by Old Man Ling. At this time, what am I going to care about?"

Just about to rush into the restaurant, butler Han stopped her again: "Madam, you really can't do this. There are paparazzi everywhere now."

"You shit! Which newspaper published our Han family's matter without our consent? Let go!"

"Madam, think about it. Going in now will not make things better, but will make things worse. It's better...#@#@" Han Guanjia whispered in Jiang Yuanyuan's ear, and saw Jiang Yuanyuan immediately The corners of his mouth were bent. Looking at the housekeeper Han with admiration, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and filmed the scene in the restaurant.

Since they are sitting right next to the glass window, the effect of the mobile phone photos is very good. You can clearly see the worry on An Chuxia's face and the gesture of touching the boy's back with his hand.

Then Jiang Yuanyuan found out Han Qilu's mobile phone number, and sent the picture to Han Qilu by MMS. Since she has no reason to be a mother, let him come back by himself!

On the other side, Han Qilu finally fell asleep. He frowned impatiently when he heard the text message, rolled over and continued to sleep.

Jiang Yuanyuan happily stepped on her high heels and went to school, but An Chuxia still didn't know anything, and kept mumbling: "You have to eat slowly in the future. When you choke to death, no one will pay me. Up."

"An Chuxia, to you, am I just a money tree?" He frowned, throwing away An Chuxia's hand that caressed his back, his face full of displeasure.

An Chuxia nodded her chin and thought about it seriously, then shook her head and said, "Of course not! You are still my... road!"

"Road?" Ling Hanyu was puzzled.

"That's right!" She snapped her fingers: "There are multiple friends and multiple paths! I grew up with this kind of education, so there are many paths!"

Ling Hanyu's face was green: "Then I will ask you again."

"Ask!" She was calm.

"Why do you think I am GAY..." The old man used to think that his sexual orientation was abnormal, but even she felt that way. It was really uncomfortable!

"Of course..." She deliberately prolonged the tone: "A girl's sixth sense!"

Then came the sound of Ling Hanyu throwing away the spoon in his hand, and quickly stood up: "Then you have the sixth sense!"

Eh? What does it mean?

"Hey! Where are you going?! Wait for me!" An Chuxia hurriedly caught up.

A few minutes later, looking at the car that was leaving from the dust, An Chuxia wanted to cry without tears. This is the first time I have been left behind, and this feeling is really...

"Sprite, my heart is so cool, my heart is flying!" Suddenly, a store on the roadside sounded the sound of such an advertisement intimately.