Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

She saw Xia Xinyu walking out of a tent. There was a faint smile on her face, with a hint of coolness.

Turning her gaze, she came to An Chuxia with light steps, still with the faint, weird smile on her face. There seemed to be deep irony in that smile.

"Early summer, you would actually inquire about me as an unknown pawn..." Xia Xinyu walked around An Chuxia and was very satisfied to see that An Chuxia's face had become very bad. In fact, the moment An Chuxia saw her, his complexion had begun to deteriorate.

But An Chuxia is An Chuxia after all. Soon her mouth twitched, and her chin raised: "Let’s talk, Xia Xinyu. What is the purpose of changing to our team. I am a person, and I don’t like to whistle around ."

The arc of Xia Xinyu's mouth widened, her eyes gleaming, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"You don't like roundabouts, but I like it.~" Her tone was very relaxed, which made An Chuxia's anger suddenly rushed up.

She stepped forward and quickly grabbed Xia Xinyu's collar, her eyes full of anger: "I hate such a hypocritical person like you the most!"

Just as Xia Xinyu was about to say something, her eyes suddenly changed, her mouth pouted, and she looked pitiful. Tears soon followed, as if I had suffered a great grievance: "Sorry Chuxia sister, I will tell the teacher to change the team right away. Don't beat me..."

An Chuxia only felt her brain nerves tighten, and Han Qilu's voice came from her ears.

"An Chuxia! What are you doing?"

At that moment, An Chuxia only felt that Han Qilu's voice had become strange. It's like not knowing her.

Involuntarily, she let go of her hand holding Xia Xinyu's collar and turned to look at Han Qilu. Han Qilu also looked at her, seeming to be exploring something. She wanted to explain, but the faint cry of Xia Xinyu from her side stimulated her again.

Simply, she bit her lip tightly, and then gave Xia Xinyu a fierce look. Turned and left.

"An Chuxia! Stop!" The shout of Han Qilu coming from behind was ignored by her automatically.

She has always been that kind of person and never likes to take the initiative to explain anything. Because she feels that if you are someone who loves you and believes in you, you don't need to explain at all. And those who don’t love you and don’t believe in you, even if they explain, are just redundant explanations.

So she would rather be silent.

Would rather be misunderstood.

misunderstanding? So what?

"An Chuxia, stop for me!" Han Qilu quickly stepped forward and took An Chuxia's hand: "Didn't you hear what I told you?"

"I heard it." She raised her head, her eyes calm and cold: "I heard it, then? What do you want to say?"

Han Qilu curled his lips: "What is your attitude? Did I say anything about you? Early in the morning, the attitude towards your husband was a little too bad."

An Chuxia was startled, and said to her heart, does Han Qilu know in his heart that he has not bullied Xia Xinyu?

Taking advantage of the moment she was stunned, Han Qilu patted her shoulder gently, and said softly, "Wait a minute."

In doubt, Han Qilu turned around and walked to the crying Pear Flower Rainy Xia Xinyu, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket: "Take it and wipe away the tears."

Xia Xinyu let out his breath and dumbfoundedly took the small packet of tissues that Han Qilu handed over. At the same time, her gaze shifted a few times, falling on An Chuxia, who was full of doubts, and then quickly moved away.