Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Han Qilu squinted at her: "I slap you, will you be angry if you try."

He said this deliberately, but he didn't expect An Chuxia to really close his face: "Okay, you try. Slap me, why don't you slap me?"

This is Chi Guoguo's deliberate provocation!

If this is someone else, he must slap the other person out of recognition and deny them!

An early summer saw it closed, shrugged and sat back upright.

After returning to the class, An Chuxia's first thing was to pull Meng Xiaonan and tell her about suicide to Mankui last night.

"Wh...what?" The expression on Meng Xiaonan's face was completely frozen, as if petrified: "You said she committed suicide?"

An Chuxia quickly covered her mouth and glanced to the left and right. She was relieved when no one was paying attention to them. She gritted her teeth and reminded: "You can't say anything about this, you tell me lightly!"

As a public figure, suicide certainly cannot be put on the table. Besides, she still committed suicide for Han Qilu, which is even more concealed.

The cute boy understands the truth. She lowered her voice and said, "How is that person now? Is he dead?"

People were okay last night, and there should be no problems today. Han Qilu's expression stopped normal today, and there was no concern at all, which showed that Xiang Mankui would definitely not be in danger of life.

She told her speculation to Meng Xiaonan, who regretfully patted her thigh and said, "I didn't die! It's really cheap for her!"

This guy……

An Chuxia glared at her fiercely: "Can't you be a little ethical?"

"Honesty?" Meng Xiaonan rolled his eyes and said, "Can that thing be eaten?"

Talking to a cute boy about public ethics is equivalent to playing the piano to a cow. An Chuxia didn't simply say it, but asked: "Do you think she will commit suicide a second time?"

Hearing, Meng Xiaonan leaned close to An Chuxia's face and stared straight into her eyes, as if to see something from it.

With this concentrating look, if it wasn't for Meng Xiaonan that was looking at her own face, she really thought Meng Xiaonan was playing a game of finding the difference!

"What are you looking at?!" An Chuxia pushed her away and said angrily: "I'm asking you something."

Only then did Meng Xiaonan retract his gaze, put on a smiled expression, and asked: "An Chuxia, you are not afraid that she will use suicide to threaten Master Qilu to reconcile with him?"

An Chuxia was stunned by holding his sleeve, and said to her heart, was it because she had insomnia all night last night because she was worried about what Meng Xiaonan said?

She just... won't be so boring!

An Chuxia raised her head and said solemnly: "How could I be afraid of this?!"

"Really?" The cute little man put his hands on his chest, so he looked at her in time: "Don't pretend to be garlic with me. I know you are going to pee when you lift your foot. I don't know what you are thinking?"

People who pee when their feet are lifted are usually animals...

An Chuxia frowned and squinted at her: "How can I talk?!"

It seems that seeing her a little angry, Meng Xiaonan only got serious: "Okay, I'll be serious. If you are not afraid, it is the best. If you are really afraid, don't be afraid. She is playing with Mankui this time. This trick is called one cry, two troubles and three hangs. Didn’t you say that she called Han Qilu before committing suicide? At that time, she probably cried and made two troubles. Crying doesn’t make suicide, but obviously suicide is also useless. ."

Although Meng Xiaonan is not serious at ordinary times, what she said really empowered her. At the same time, she also understood that she couldn't sleep over and over again last night. She was really afraid that Xiang Mankui threatened to commit suicide and asked Han Qilu to return to her.

Seeing that An Chuxia was a little absent-minded, Meng Xiaonan once again persuaded him: "Don't worry about it, you still worry about your opening ceremony performance!"