Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Han Qilu is already wearing a formal suit, saying that it is a formal suit, but in fact it is still very casual, that is, it looks more formal. He seemed to have known it before, and didn't respond much after listening, just asked "what time."

"I said it was ten o'clock, but didn't say the location." Housekeeper Han said the truth, not forgetting to mention An Chuxia: "Master Mingluo also said, let the young lady go with him."

Han Qilu nodded and walked straight to the dining table. He didn't look at An Chuxia, but said, "It's still early, so don't worry too much."

An Chuxia knew that Han Qilu was talking to her, but the medical records had already become a knot in her heart. She simply put down her chopsticks and talked to Jiang Yuanyuan and went upstairs without any excuses.

Jiang Yuanyuan kept watching An Chuxia go upstairs before saying to Han Qilu: "Asshole! I asked Chuxia to wake you up. Didn't you do anything to others?"

"What did I do?" Han Qilu asked, spreading tomato sauce on the sandwich.

"When I went upstairs, I saw her coming out of your room with a worried look, as if she was about to cry. You said, what is going on?"

Hearing that Han Qilu's face was stiff, he was only worried that An Chuxia had seen the medical records at the time, and he was always getting up, so he increased his tone when he couldn't help but speak to her.

"Nothing." He didn't want to tell Jiang Yuanyuan about these things, and continued to smear the tomato sauce without raising his head.

Jiang Yuanyuan was not angry with Han Qilu this time, but took a deep look at him and said, "Asshole, you don't know how to think about early summer."

The tone of this statement was too complicated. Han Qilu looked up from the sandwich and glanced at Jiang Yuanyuan, only to see helplessness and sympathy on Jiang Yuanyuan's face.

There is no doubt that this expression is because of An Chuxia.

"You seem to like her very much." He withdrew his gaze without a trace, pretending to eat a sandwich calmly: "What is the reason for you to protect her like this? It seems that you are not so kind to my son, right? ?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was speechless for a while, but quickly reacted and replied: "When I gave birth to you, I originally wanted to have a daughter. In early summer, I was just like my daughter. She is cute and sensible. Can I not like it?"

"There are so many people who want to be your daughter." Han Qilu rolled his eyes: "Why do you treat her as your daughter?"

Jiang Yuanyuan coughed lightly and stood up: "What's wrong with you so much nonsense early in the morning? Didn't you make an appointment with Xiao Mingluo, and wait until you finish eating at ten o'clock!"

With that said, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly walked to her studio. This step is very hasty, it seems to be avoiding something. Han Qilu squinted his eyes and turned to see the housekeeper Han.

Butler Han didn't seem to pay much attention here, as he was sorting out the morning newspaper.

This matter, he seems to have to look into it.

An Chuxia changed a set of clothes similar to Han Qilu's style. To be on the safe side, she didn't dare to wear clothes randomly. If she really went to the Xiao family to meet the elders of the Xiao family, she would not be helpful later, but would have to be teased. .

"Where's Han Qilu?" When she came, there were only two maids in the living room cleaning the dining table, and even the housekeeper Han was gone.

"Master is going to see Tyrant." The maid replied, standing up straight and respectfully, hearing the voice.

An Chuxia originally wanted to watch TV in the lobby, but the maid said that Han Qilu left a message, saying that she would ask her to find him when she came down.

"I see." An Chuxia nodded and walked out of the hall.

The air in the morning is very fresh, although it is a bit cold, but fortunately the sun has come out, it is not very cold. The grass on the lawn was still dew, although she walked carefully, the trousers were still wet.

From a distance, I saw Ba Tian chasing Han Qilu and yelling happily as he ran. He seemed to be having fun. An Chuxia looked at it from a distance, and suddenly felt a little bit to cry.

"Han Qilu, when will you ever remember that you once had me in your heart?" She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking.

The answer was not found, but Han Qilu had already seen her, stopped, and walked towards her with Ba Tian.

Ba Tian followed Han Qilu, biting his tail happily.

"Do you know what kind of dog it is?" Han Qilu walked over and asked loudly.

An Chuxia shook her head, she knew very little about dogs.

"Actually, I don't know." Han Qilu shrugged, "Actually I picked it up. It should be a cross of several large dogs. When I saw it, it was still very small and dirty. Bullied by a few children."

An Chuxia nodded, looking confused, she didn't understand why Han Qilu was talking about this suddenly.

But speaking of it, Tyrannical was really lucky and was taped back by Han Qi. Otherwise, he would definitely be a stray dog, and he would never have such a good life today. No wonder Ba Tian is so close to Han Qilu, and the dog also knows how to report.

"Do you know why I said this?" Han Qilu asked deliberately.

An Chuxia shook his head again: "I don't know."

"I don't know it's okay, it's not important." Han Qilu coughed dryly, and touched his nose with his hand, "The important thing is, I want to tell you...what happened in the morning, sorry."

He has a lot to say sorry, but now, he can only say this one is sorry.

An Chuxia quickly realized that Han Qilu was apologizing for his anger at her in the morning. She wanted to ask Han Qilu what the medical record was and who owned the child, but... she couldn't.

Even if the child belonged to Xiang Mankui and Han Qilu, in Han Qilu's view, she had no right to intervene now.

"What's wrong with you?" It was probably Han Qilu who saw that her expression was not right, and stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay." An Chuxia shook her head: "I just remembered the past... I mean, when my mother was there before. She also liked dogs very much."

"Then take Batian to see you/mother another day." Han Qilu said with a serious face.

This expression made her feel moved, and even more sad. She took a deep breath: "It's almost time, right? Shall we leave now?"

"Well, I have to buy gifts for them, let's go." Han Qilu said, reaching out to greet the breeder of Tyrannical Lord, and walked ahead first.

The car had stopped at the gate of the villa long ago, and the two of them walked straight to the gate. An Chuxia wore dark-colored jeans on her lower body. She had thin legs and looked more temperamental when she wore it, but the wetness of the trousers made her feel very uncomfortable.

When we reached the gate, a black BMW stopped in front of Han's house, and two people in brown suits came out.