Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"En." Xiao Mingluo nodded approvingly: "Someone must have put pressure on them. In early summer, you should have been out of the scope of their'finding fault', so go back to class now. They shouldn't be embarrassed deliberately. you."

let her go? An Chuxia spit on herself a little, she can't be busy with anything, it is useless to the extreme...

"No." An Chuxia said firmly: "I want to run with you!"

Ling Hanyu stretched out his hand and flicked her head, with an expression of disgust: "Come on! Did you see us running just now? Go back."

Even so, An Chuxia still wanted to stay.

"Go back, An Chuxia, this is an order." Han Qilu said in a low voice, but the order was self-evident.

Having said that, An Chuxia had to leave. She really can't help anything here, it's better to leave room for them to discuss how to solve the problem.

"Then I'm leaving." An Chuxia lowered his head, preparing to leave.

"Dididi----" The harsh car horn sounded, and the four people subconsciously looked at the place where the sound was made.

A black commercial car stopped by the playground. Through the green belt, Han Qilu quickly recognized that it was An Yishan's car. An Yishan is low-key, and the cars he drives have always followed the popular route. But now, it seems to be starting to deviate from the low-key route.

The door of the passenger seat was opened, and a man in a suit walked out. He quickly got out of the car and walked to the back seat to open the door.

"I bet it is Mount Anyi inside." Ling Hanyu said with his chin raised halfway.

Xiao Mingluo's gentle and kind eyes let out a cold light, and said, "I bet he is here to laugh at us."

"En." Ling Hanyu nodded: "The old director probably already told him the news that we were punished. Is this the old man's merit?"

The back seat door was opened, and a pair of brightly polished leather shoes came out, and An Yishan walked out of the car and looked straight at them.

An Chuxia looked at An Yishan not far away in disbelief and said, "Sure enough, you guessed it, it is really An Yifu...No, should he be called Mr. An now?"

Every time she saw An Yishan, she felt a soft feeling in her heart. It seems to be because An Yishan is her adoptive father, and she lacks paternal love, right? But this time, when she looked at Mount Anyi, this soft feeling had been replaced by disgust.

"Qilu, what are you guys doing here?" An Yishan approached unhurriedly.

Ling Hanyu whispered: "Should we pretend not to see him and walk away now? It is really uncomfortable to be humiliated by him like this!"

"Master, do you need me to do it?" A mechanical voice suddenly sounded, frightening An Chuxia. She quickly looked over and found that Kuni was standing behind her at some point.

"Ah -" Ling Hanyu shook his head and said: "No need. Besides, you haven't healed your injury yet. Didn't you say that you should raise the gods first and then protect me?"

Hearing what Ling Hanyu said, An Chuxia only took a close look at Kuni. The number of times she met with Kuni was almost pitiful, but it was obvious that Kuni was thin.

"Injured? Are you injured?" An Chuxia asked kindly.

Who thought Kuni didn't even look at her, turned a direction, and quickly disappeared from her sight.

"Don't mind, he is like this." Ling Hanyu pouted at An Chuxia and said, "He performed a mission some time ago and was seriously injured. He has only recently woke up."

An Chuxia nodded, An Yi Mountain was only three or four meters away from them, and An Chuxia didn't say much.

"Hello, Uncle An." Han Qilu spoke first, with a gentle smile, as if the other party was really an uncle who had a close relationship with him.

Among those who are relatively close to Mount Anyi, except for Han Qilu, it is Xiao Mingluo, while Ling Hanyu has no contact with Mount Anyi. Therefore, Xiao Mingluo greeted Mount Anyi for the second time, while Ling Hanyu looked up at the sky with a "I don't know you" appearance.

An Chuxia was about to say hello, but Han Qilu had already pulled her behind him, and Han Qilu's big hand grabbed her palm, making her feel at ease.

"It's class time, right?" An Yishan said in an elder's solemn tone: "What are you doing here if you don't go to class? Recently, Stellan is starting to grasp the style of study. Don't make it difficult for me."

Pretend, really know how to pretend. An Chuxia couldn't help sneering in her heart.

Han Qilu smiled, but his eyebrows curled up: "It's no wonder that the dean of teaching wants us to run away like a different person. It turns out to be a learning style. Don't worry, Uncle An, I won't make it difficult for you. After all... …The relationship between our two families is as good as one family, right?"

Without waiting for An Yishan to speak, Ling Hanyu interjected in a timely and lukewarm tone: "Speaking of which, I haven't skipped class with that boy An Chenchuan for a long time."

An Yishan's face sank, but in an instant he was replaced by a kind smile: "You should go back to class, I will tell your instructor, even if it is a penalty run, it cannot be class time."

"So we don't need to be punished to run away?" Ling Hanyu put his hands together and made a clear voice, looking like a ignorant child, but everyone familiar with it knows that this kid is fine!

"Thank you Uncle An, let's go." Xiao Mingluo nodded to An Yi Mountain symbolically, and took the lead.

The fool will stay here for the sake of saving face.

When An Chuxia returned to the classroom, the head teacher was already waiting at the class door. She happened to find that An Chuxia was not there when she came to inspect, so it would inevitably be another criticism.

But if there are too many lice, you won't be afraid of itching, and you have been scolded more often. An Chu Xia Quandang is the wind. When she walked out of the office, the get out of class bell had already rang, and she was shocked to realize that the time for scolding was passing quickly.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Meng Xiaonan was the first to rush up and asked Han Qilu about them first, and they all asked An Chuxia a little tasteful.

She raised the corner of her eyes and pretended to be very unhappy and said, "I was taken to the office and scolded. Wouldn't you care about me first?"

Meng Xiaonan chuckles around An Chuxia's neck and kisses her cheek wildly.

"It's okay, all the saliva is sticking to my face!" An Chuxia shook the corner of his mouth, pulled An Chuxia into the corridor, and whispered all important things.

"Oh my God..." Meng Xiaonan grew his mouth: "This is a regime change! An Yishan is going to rebel!"

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