Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

While Liu Dongyu was thinking about it, An Chuxia had already said: "If it is really like what you said, it was given to Han Qilu, then this thing should be given to the person who should have it?"

Liu Dongyu nodded indiscriminately, then slammed his head severely, and asked with a confused look: "What you said...why I don't understand."

An Chuxia looked down at the bag she was carrying, raised her eyes to Liu Dongyu and said word by word: "I mean, I always feel that we should help her hand this to Han Qilu."

"Huh?" Liu Dongyu asked quickly: "Why? It's not your job. Don't be a good person."

"I'm not a good person." An Chuxia smiled sweetly at Liu Dongyu: "I have my own selfishness."

"Self-hearted..." Liu Dongyu muttered silently, but he had already walked out of the door of the basketball hall. He quickly followed, and followed her to the door of Han Qilu's class.

It was not too early, and there were more than twenty people in Han Qilu's class. Standing at the door, An Chuxia saw Han Qilu's empty position at a glance. Ling Hanyu and Xiao Mingluo were not there either.

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The feeling of being watched as a monkey in a zoo is really...uncomfortable.

An Chuxia smiled awkwardly, and simply raised her foot and walked in. You're welcome, and directly sat on Han Qilu's position.

"Here... is Han Qilu's position, right?" To ensure that she didn't sit in the wrong position, she deliberately asked again.

"Of course, that's right, it's here!" The boy hurriedly replied. After answering, he quickly walked to the door and pulled Liu Dongyu quietly and asked, "What's the situation?"

Liu Dongyu shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

"Yeah--" The boy in the basketball club next to him was suddenly taken aback, and looked at the corner of the corridor: "The president is here!"

The president the boy said is naturally Han Qilu.

"It's weird." The boy immediately scratched his head, and said with a puzzled look: "Why is the president so close to Master Han Yu again? Haven't the two of them been friendly together for a long time?"

"Get along well?" Liu Dongyu was taken aback, then relieved.

It seems that Ling Hanyu is really interested in An Chuxia, but isn't it said that Han Qilu likes a star? The rumors are really unreliable!

"President!" The boy greeted him, approached Cai and found that Han Qilu's expression was stinky, and Ling Hanyu's expression was not much better.

"What's the matter?" Han Qilu asked with a cold face.

Seeing Han Qilu's expression, the boy felt a little scared, and quickly said, "Someone is looking for you..."

Han Qilu didn't respond, and walked past him to the classroom.

Han Qilu walked into the classroom quickly, and when he saw the person sitting in his seat, his face changed slightly. He changed the expression that he was about to eat people, and walked to An Chuxia in three steps and two steps, and said, "You look for me. ?"

"Yes." An Chuxia stood up while nodding her head, fixedly looking at Han Qilu and said, "I will give you something."

"What?" Han Qilu was slightly stunned, but Ling Hanyu's face became more stinky when he entered the classroom, and he walked back to his seat and sat down.

"This." An Chuxia pointed to the plastic bag placed on Han Qilu's desk, and then said, "Don't you open it for a look?"

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