Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia's face was a bit bad, but she nodded politely, "I'm sorry for the delay."

When the girl was about to speak, Han Qilu said coldly before her: "Isn't it ten minutes before your appointment? She hasn't been late yet, so she came to Xingshi to inquire?"

The girl turned dark and smiled awkwardly and explained: "I didn't mean to blame Chuxia, I just..."

"Let's go, I'm a bit thirsty." Han Qilu didn't even look at the girl, dragged her and walked in.

"Sorry!" An Chuxia smiled apologetically, but he was very satisfied with Han Qilu's behavior.

That girl obviously talked to her for Han Qilu!

"Let's go over there!" An Chuxia saw a few better friends at a glance, so she pulled Han Qilu over, not forgetting to call Ding Mengyuan to follow up quickly.

Ding Mengyuan smiled unsmilingly at the girl just now, and walked over quickly.

Shame on the man who covets her roommate!

"Early summer, what can you drink with your boyfriend?" The ponytailed girl asked cautiously, even the sitting posture became extremely serious.

"I like drinking orange juice the most in early summer, don't you know?" Another girl said, took a look at Han Qilu, and asked: "Brother Qilu, I have known you for a long time and haven't said hello to you. My name is... …"

"Waiter!" Han Qilu yelled from his side, then turned back, looked at the girl just now, and asked, "What did you just say?"

There was some impatience in the tone.

The girl was embarrassed, and the curvature of her mouth became a little stiff.

"Hello, may I ask you something to drink." The waiter walked over, alleviating some embarrassment.

"I want orange juice." An Chuxia glanced at Han Qilu, thought about it, and said, "Give him a glass of iron."

"OK, wait."

For the next half hour, no matter what she said, the topic would always come to Han Qilu. Han Qilu didn't speak any more, only lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

"By the way, early summer. Let's go shopping together next week. It's time to buy autumn clothes." The girl with shoulder-length hair suggested: "Brother Qilu can also come together and help us carry things. Hehe."

They were all familiar faces, but An Chuxia suddenly felt that the few people in front of her had become appearances she didn't know.

Make her feel strange.

It was because of Han Qilu's early summer that she made them unfamiliar, or, when Han Qilu came, she felt that she and them were not good friends. Not even friends.

She suddenly felt astringent in her throat.

"Let's go." Han Qilu suddenly raised his head and suddenly said something like this.

She was stunned for a moment, but Ding Mengyuan reacted quickly, and said grinningly: "Yeah, don't you still have things to do? I'll just say why you are not leaving.

Ding Mengyuan is trying to round the field for them.

An Chuxia smiled at her gratefully. At least, there is another Ding Mengyuan who came into contact with her not because of Han Qilu?

In addition to Ding Mengyuan, she also has Jiangnan!

"Then let's go first." An Chuxia stood up and smiled politely at everyone.

Several people showed regretful expressions.

Out of the coffee shop, An Chuxia felt that the whole body was soft.

A powerful hand wrapped her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Don't interact with these people in the future." Han Qilu's voice was extremely flat, as if he had expected such a result a long time ago.

"You knew it a long time ago, didn't you?" An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu: "You know that at A University, apart from my roommate, I have no real friends at all."

Han Qilu's eyes flashed, and finally nodded: "En."

An Chuxia was a little angry, but she knew it tomorrow, but didn't tell her. She was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered that Han Qilu seemed to have no real friends after Ling Hanyu and Xiao Mingluo.

No wonder... Han Qilu would know.

The anger in her chest turned full of distress, she retracted her gaze and walked to the place where Q8 stopped: "Han Qilu, I feel uncomfortable."

Han Qilu didn't speak, but the force of the hand that was holding her waist was stronger.

When he got in the car, Han Qilu didn't start the car, with a pair of dark eyes staring at her.

An Chuxia noticed Han Qilu's sight, twitched the corner of her mouth, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, let's drive."

"You laugh more ugly than cry now." Han Qilu said bluntly.

"The dog can't spit out ivory!" An Chuxia sniffed: "I'm really fine, let's go!"

Han Qilu retracted his gaze. After two seconds of silence, he suddenly asked, "Do you regret being with me?"

Being with him means that there will be no absolute freedom. You have to think about whether you will lose the face of Han and Jiang when you do things, and you will not even be able to make true friends.

"No regrets." She said firmly.

"Really?" Han Qilu turned back and looked at her face inquiringly.

An Chuxia nodded and said very seriously: "I don't regret it in this life, and I won't live like this in the next life."

Han Qilu narrowed his eyes: "An Chuxia, you will still be with me in your next life! Not only your next life, but your next life, and..."

"There is still the next life, and the next life, come on? Master Qilu!" She said helplessly.

Han Qilu let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

The car started the engine and left the cafe quickly.

An Chuxia turned his head, and the car window reflected Han Qilu's serious driving face.

She really does not regret it. Only in the next life, she hoped that Han Qilu was just an ordinary person, not a young master.

one year later.

"Why did you bring me to the airport?" An Chuxia was so hot as a fan, fanning her face.

But this obviously didn't help. The sun was too big and her face became red, like a ripe red apple.

Han Qilu didn't answer, but just dragged her forward.

After entering the airport, the temperature dropped sharply due to the air conditioner, which made her feel more comfortable.

People came and went in the airport, and there was a line more than ten meters in front of the security checkpoint. It was Han Qilu who pulled her to the security checkpoint.

As soon as he feels comfortable, his thinking becomes clear. She understood that although Young Master Han Qilu had a temper, he would never act without reason. He brought her here without a word, there must be something important.

When she was thinking about what would happen, a familiar person suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Uncle..." Her mouth was firmly covered by Han Qilu's hand before the word was fully pronounced.

Jiang Guoli seemed to have noticed something and turned his head around. Han Qilu hidden her in the crowd without saying a word.

Jiang Guoli glanced left and right, then looked straight forward again, that was the No. 3 security checkpoint.

"What the **** is going on?" An Chuxia just asked, covering her mouth with a look of surprise: "It won't be..."

Han Qilu knew what she was going to say, and nodded directly: "You are right. Every month on the 30th, my uncle will come to the airport. At first I just wondered why he was not home on the 30th. Last month I After quietly following him, he found that he had been watching the No. 3 security checkpoint all day."

"It seems that when Sister Jin Ke went into the security check, the uncle was actually there." An Chuxia suddenly realized: "It's just that Sister Jin Ke didn't know."

"En." Han Qilu nodded, "So, I guess he will come today, so I brought you here. As expected, he really came again."

Today, it happens to be August 30th.

Last year when Jin Ke left.

In the seventh month after Jin Ke left, Jiang Guoli got married. She is also a woman from a family who is engaged in politics at home. She is not good looking, but she keeps her duty, never talks a lot, and treats others with gentleness. She is a standard good wife. I am now three months pregnant.

And Jiang Guoli never contacted Jin Ke again, and treated his wife very well.

"I thought that Uncle had already let go." An Chuxia pursed her lips, feeling uneasy.

Han Qilu retracted his gaze falling on Jiang Guoli, and sighed almost inaudibly: "How could it be possible to let it go, maybe he can't let it go in this life. But, for the Jiang family, he must get married."

"Let's go." An Chuxia took Han Qilu's hand: "We assume that we don't know anything."

"Nonsense." Han Qilu glanced at her: "I'm just here to confirm."

After leaving the airport, Han Qilu put the baseball cap on her head on her head: "Don't get tanned, how do you wear a wedding dress for tanning?"

"Wedding dress?" An Chuxia's eyes widened, with a look of surprise: "Are we going to have a wedding?"

Han Qilu's face sank, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees.

Damn, he actually leaked!

He worked so hard to hide it, and made almost everyone in the know to hide it from An Chuxia, but he actually leaked it!

"Han Qilu, are you okay?" Looking at his motionless body, An Chuxia stretched out her hand suspiciously in front of Han Qilu.

Han Qilu slapped her hand away, and said solemnly, "Who is going to have a wedding, just accidentally made a mistake."

"Oh." An Chuxia was convinced, and moved her face away, lest Han Qilu see her disappointed expression.

Although she is satisfied with the present, how can a girl not yearn for a wedding?

With their own minds, the two got into the car one after the other, and the car quickly left the airport.

Tomorrow is the beginning of school. The two of them stayed at the school without returning to Jiang's house.

The evening air was tinged with coolness, dispelling the heat of the day, making people feel that the pores were relaxed and very comfortable.

"Why do you have to take me with the courier? Are you still a three-year-old child?" An Chuxia couldn't help complaining to Ding Mengyuan, but he still followed Ding Mengyuan's footsteps.

Ding Mengyuan smiled mischievously: "I'm crazy! What if I get lost and meet a bad person!"

"Lu Chi...You have been in A for three years. If you go to the guard to get a courier and get lost?" An Chuxia rolled her eyes, "Also, you can't wait for me to take off the wedding dress and accompany you. Take it?"

Ding Mengyuan remained silent, pulling her forward.

When he arrived at the guard, Ding Mengyuan had to unpack the express at the guard, so she had to stand at the door and wait, checking the novel website from time to time to see if anyone left a comment. A wedding dress made passersby look at her.

"Early summer! Look, airplane!" Ding Mengyuan held a toy airplane in his hand, and when he let go, the airplane actually flew.

An Chuxia tried to catch the plane in astonishment, but the plane circled for a while, and then flew in front of her again.

"It seems to let us follow it!" Ding Mengyuan took her hand and walked a few steps forward, and the plane was indeed leading the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two people arrived at the playground of Big A.

"Oh my God! Male god!" Ding Mengyuan covered her mouth in surprise, her face in disbelief.

I saw a huge hot air balloon parked on the playground, and Han Qilu was wearing a white suit, walking towards her with expressions of expression.

She only noticed that Jiang Nan, Xiao Mingluo, Ling Hanyu and Jiang Xiaota were all there. And Jiang Yuanyuan, even Han Liuhai is here! Except for Jiang Shisan, who is in poor health, and Jiang Guoli, who is in the airport, almost all of the Jiang family are here!

What surprised her most was that Nangong Zifei and Dahu also came. There was another person she hadn't seen for a long time, Viscount Nangong.

"What the **** is..." The expression on her face froze, and she almost couldn't stand still.

Han Qilu had walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, holding a diamond ring in his hand, smiling, and asked, "Early summer, would you marry me?"

She covered her mouth in astonishment.

"Early summer, hurry up and say yes!" Ding Mengyuan reminded quietly beside her.

"I am willing." She said these three words, only to realize that her voice was choked.

This is not the first time Han Qilu has proposed marriage, but she is still deeply moved.

Han Qilu stood up and gently embraced her in his arms. The A college student and Jiangnan group screamed.

"I said I'm going to have a formal wedding. This kid said that it was too veneer." Jiang Yuanyuan walked forward with a smile. This year, Jiang Yuanyuan seemed to be a lot older because of Jiang Guoli's affairs, but today he looks more complex. well.

"No wonder you want me to try on the wedding dress you designed, and you let me wear it to accompany you to take delivery! I said how could you design a wedding dress!"

An Chuxia glared at Ding Mengyuan, who stuck out his tongue and whispered, "This is not my idea!"

"Let's go." Han Qilu had a calm face, but there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"Where to go?" She was stunned for a moment, and she was already dragged by Han Qilu to the hot air balloon.

ten minutes later.

"Oh my God, it really flew up!" An Chuxia grabbed Han Qilu's clothes, his eyes full of excitement.

The hot air balloon is flying higher and higher, and the playground is getting smaller and smaller.

"Is it possible that there are still fakes?" Han Qilu looked smug: "I knew you had never been in a hot air balloon."

An Chuxia turned around: "Han Qilu, this is really the most romantic thing you have ever done!"

Such a wedding, for her, is better than swearing an oath in front of the priest, which is exactly what she yearns for. There are not so many people, so many fetters, but the wedding of her and Han Qilu is simple and romantic.

Enough to make her remember this day for a lifetime.

Yes, she will remember this day forever.

However, N years later, when An Chuxia recalled that day, only remembered that because the wind direction suddenly changed, Han Qilu hurriedly found a place to land temporarily. The two people were trapped on an unknown mountain and spent time with mosquitoes.