Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Me too." Han Qilu seemed to say these three words carelessly, but in fact, his heart was already stormy.

"So are you?" Xiao Mingluo looked at Han Qilu with some envy and said, "You don't have to choose at all. However, I also don't think the two old men will really just go to the orphanage to find an heir. When the biological parents came here, the property of the Xiao family was named someone else."

Xiao Mingluo was talking endlessly, but Han Qilu didn't seem to have the mind to listen. He lowered his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then took one out and bit it in his mouth.

Xiao Mingluo, who was actually very delicate in mind, finally realized that something was wrong, with doubts floating on his face, watching Han Qilu light up a cigarette and spit out the smoke ring in one step, frowned and asked: "Han Qilu, are you kidding me? what?"

Han Qilu pressed the cigarette between his fingers, and said with a slight distress, "I didn't hide anything from you, I just felt something was wrong."

"Something's wrong?" Xiao Mingluo suddenly became interested, and asked when he approached: "What's wrong, what's wrong? Tell me quickly, no one here."

This building is a comprehensive building. It is idle at the moment, so there is no need to worry about someone eavesdropping.

Han Qilu hesitated a little, and finally said, "Do you still remember, when Xiang Mankui was with me, why was he not seen by my family?"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Mingluo also thought about it carefully and said, "Is it because she is a star? The heir of the Korean group can't take a female star who shows up outside all day? Or is it because her uncle and aunt think her character is not good? ?"

Han Qilu didn't answer the question, but said: "Then you should remember that at the opening ceremony yesterday, my mother was very happy to be on stage in early summer? What does this mean?"

"Explanation..." Xiao Mingluo frowned deeper and deeper: "Uncle and auntie don't mind that future daughter-in-law is a star."

"You still haven't reached the point." Han Qilu said, and threw a few puffs of cigarettes from his hand from the fifth floor. Below is an open space made of marble tiles, which would not cause a fire.

"You mean..." Xiao Mingluo's nerves tightened: "Actually, uncle and aunt... at least uncle is also a person with a deep sense of family. It's not because of character. When Xiang Mankui was first with you, at that time She's still a little girl who doesn't know anything. It's not because of career. It's because of... family background."

The air seemed to freeze all at once. It is obviously late autumn, but I feel hot and panic.

For a long time, Han Qilu broke the silence: "Well. At that time, the Xiang family was in decline than it is now. Because the family was in decline, Xiang Mankui was not accepted. At present, it seems that this is the only explanation."

Xiao Mingluo glanced at Han Qilu nervously, his face was uncertain, as if thinking about something.

Taking a hard breath, Xiao Mingluo tentatively asked, "Qilu, you don't think that uncle is planning something, right?"

Because there was a need to use the place in the early summer of An, I took her to the Han family, who was poor and worse than the Xiang family when she was the most declining, and became Han Qilu's fiancee directly.

If this hypothesis is true, then what a conspiracy...

Xiao Mingluo didn't dare to think anymore, he believed Han Qilu didn't dare to think anymore.

Before the huge ancient bell, An Chuxia had just drawn Doraemon on the ground with chalk. Because it is difficult to use chalk on marble, there are almost no traces of chalk in some places, so you need to be careful when putting the jar, otherwise it will destroy the overall sense of harmony.

Since there is no need for too many people here, a few more people have been transferred to the Coke drinking team, but Xiao A seems to be determined not to have a cute boy, and she is not among the exchanged personnel.

"Early summer, you can tell Xiao A, I really know how to drink! I think he is the **** sent by Budban, who deliberately wanted us to lose." Meng Xiaonan walked around anxiously, and finally pulled An Chuxia complained.

An Chuxia put down the jar in his hand, pointed to the person drinking Coke and said in a low voice: "Look, those people almost have to vomit, and the few people we just changed over have a relatively small appetite. People. Do you know what this shows?"

Meng Xiaonan was stunned when he heard it, but he didn't understand what this meant.

An Chuxia sighed and pulled Meng Xiaonan's hand and said, "It means that they are about to be unable to hold it. It means that your home court is coming."

Meng Xiaonan's face was happy, and all the troubles on his face just now disappeared: "Great! I just waited for them to drink it, and then I drank something special and showed them!"

"Yes, that's it." An Chuxia smiled and directed her to get the can after drinking. Meng Xiaonan was happy in his heart, and passed by.

Time passed by with the gurgling sound of drinking Coke. The group of people responsible for drinking Coke at the beginning almost couldn't help but ran to the bathroom, which meant that those people could no longer return to the circle.

In the blink of an eye, the number of people in the circle changed from forty to a dozen.

"Drink...I'll finish drinking one third!" Little A anxiously urges a boy who is drinking Coke. Doraemon is already in the end, and he needs that big mouth, nearly twenty. Jar.

The urged boy covered his swollen belly and said with a sad face: "Don't rush, I'm almost vomiting!"

After speaking, he felt sick for a while, and he really vomited!

There is a rule in the game, whether it is really vomiting or deliberately vomiting, it will be sentenced out. So another one in the class was sentenced out of the circle.

Little A was heartbroken, took the can and 1/3 of the Coke can and looked up and drank it. He has been conducting before, so he has not drunk Coke. This time, he drank the third pot in one breath. By the time of the fourth pot, he didn't even want to watch Coke, and said, "Don't drink Coke anymore in this life."

"I still need twelve bottles." An Chuxia walked over and asked: "Can you still drink?"

The few who remained waved their hands desperately. Although they didn't get out because they were going to the toilet, they could hardly drink anymore.

"Hey..." Meng Xiaonan took a girl and said to Xiao A happily: "Just one person in early summer is enough to put the jar. Can I drink Coke with her?"

The girl who was dragged by her looked at the expression of the person who had drunk Coke in fear, and said weakly, "I still don't drink it..."

Little A has a helpless expression: "Drink, drink... I really took you, I have to rush to do such a painful thing. You guys hurry up and drink, as long as the last twelve bottles!"