Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Time flies, from junior year to graduation, from graduation, to Han Qilu officially entering politics under the leadership of Jiang Guoli.

Han Qilu, who was once domineering and arrogant enough to wish to write "Lao Tzu Number One in the World" on his face, also became deeply reserved.

Of course, this is just an image in the eyes of outsiders.

The door bell rang.

Sister Zhang ran out of the kitchen, and smiled as she ran and said, "The young master must be back."

An Chuxia looked down at the notebook intently. Tomorrow was the time to hand over the manuscript, but she was still 10,000 words short of writing, so she brought the notebook to the dining table even after dinner.

When she heard Sister Zhang's words, she tilted her head slightly before typing again.

Sister Zhang was transferred from the Han family. She has been pregnant for five months now. Jiang Yuanyuan specially selected many people to come, but Anchu Xia Xijing left only one.

"Master, you came back quite early today. Dinner is not ready yet, but it will be ready soon." Aunt Zhang reached out and took off her coat for Han Qilu.

Han Qilu didn't say a word, looked straight at An Chuxia, strode over, and said reproachfully, "Didn't you tell me to let you touch the computer less? I can give you your contribution fee. Give you ten times and one hundred times. It's all done."

After speaking, he reached out and covered the notebook.

"Isn't this about to end? This is the last month's draft, and I won't touch these radiating things after writing."

An Chuxia frowned, reaching out to pull Han Qilu's hand away.

Han Qilu took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Master, grandma, it's time to eat." Aunt Zhang brought two bowls of rice to the table without noticing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"I see." Han Qilu pulled the chair away and sat down, his eyes turned cold.

During this period, almost all of An Chuxia's energy was devoted to her novels. Once he deliberately stayed in the office late at night to make her worry. Before she said half a phone call, when she got home, she actually fell asleep lying on her breast.

He felt that in An Chuxia's heart, career was more important than his husband.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost his breath, and put a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"Master, you eat slowly, don't choke." Zhang Wei reminded her kindly.

Han Qilu was about to speak, only listening to the sound of the tableware being put down, and then heard An Chuxia say: "I'm done eating."

He tilted his eyes, the meal was only half moved, but the food was barely moved.

"An Chuxia!" Han Qilu patted the table: "Sit down and finish eating!"

Aunt Zhang was taken aback, and she stood there blankly without daring to speak.

An Chuxia also froze for a moment, and then his eyes became angry: "Han Qilu, why are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" Han Qilu sneered, "I'm going crazy. So, you'd better not make me angry, and sit down and finish the meal."

"I said, I'm full. I know if I'm full." An Chuxia stood up and reached out to hug the computer.

But as soon as her hand touched the computer, she pressed it up with a strong force. Her fingers were tender and she retracted her hand subconsciously. The notebook in his hand fell on the carpeted floor, and there was a muffled noise.

"What are you doing?!" An Chuxia didn't care about the pain in her hands, and crouched down to check whether the notebook was broken.

"It seems that this broken computer is much more important than this home!" Han Qilu said coldly, before looking at her again, he strode out.

The door was closed violently, and then there was the sound of a car driving away.

Only then did Mrs. Zhang recover and hurried out to chase people, but where is the shadow of Han Qilu?

"Young grandma, please give the young master a call soon!" Aunt Zhang looked sad: "The young master seems to be really angry this time."

An Chuxia opened the document and saw that the manuscripts were still there, and he was relieved.

"Young grandma?"

"I heard." She stood up holding the notebook, and the pain in her fingers spread to the nerves of the brain.

She glanced at her fingers, and there was a bruise on the ring finger and nail cover of her fingernail, as if there was dead blood.

"Ah! Young grandma, you are injured!" Aunt Zhang noticed her finger and hurriedly ran to get the medicine kit.

"I'm fine." An Chuxia sucked her finger: "It hurts in the nail. The medicine kit is useless. You can put it back. It will get better by itself."

Auntie Zhang hesitated and asked: "Will you go to the hospital..."

"No need." She sighed, "It's just a little injury, don't tell Mommy and them about this."

Aunt Zhang knew that she was afraid that Jiang Yuanyuan was worried, so she nodded: "I see, young lady."

"Well, I went upstairs to write a manuscript. You brought a cup of hot milk upstairs." She said, holding her notebook and went upstairs.

The study is quiet, without a trace of life. She turned on the light, put the notebook on the desk and started writing.

Soon, Mrs. Zhang brought hot milk, but she didn't leave, standing by her side with an expressionless expression.

An Chuxia knew what she was going to say, she moved her gaze away from the screen, and sighed: "Sister Zhang, don't worry, Han Qilu is a child with a temper. You will come back when he gets enough trouble. Go and rest. ."

Sister-in-law Zhang hesitated for a while, nodded and walked back, and the study was quiet again.

Three hours later.

After An Chuxia sent the manuscript to the editor, she stretched her waist and stood up. The clock was already pointing to eleven in the morning. Her eyes fell on the plates of radiation-proof succulents next to the notebook, and she lost her mind for a long time.

"It seems that this broken computer is more important than this home."

Han Qilu's words are still vivid.

She smiled wryly, and stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, which had not become obvious, and there was a small life in it.

"How could it be more important than our home?"

The voice echoed in the study, a bit bitter.

After a long time, she went back to the bedroom and took a shower. After the shower, she stood in front of the window for a long time. The clock was about to point to twelve, but Han Qilu still did not return.

The last time Han Qilu was angry with her, although he came back very late, he had already returned by eleven. It's twelve o'clock now.

After hesitating, she picked up the phone and dialed Han Qilu's number.

But before the dial button could be pressed, a computer called in.

"Ming Luo?" She said in surprise, "Why are you calling me so late? Did Han Qi record something?"

During this time, Xiao Mingluo developed the Xiao family's industry in the imperial capital, and kept in touch with Han Qilu as before.

So when Xiao Mingluo called, she became nervous.

Don't have an accident!

"No, he was fine." Xiao Mingluo coughed dryly, his side was a bit noisy, like the sound of music.

An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and said complainingly: "You scared me to death, then what's the matter with you calling?"

"Early summer, as a brother of Qilu, I shouldn't call you this. But, as your friend, I have to call you." Xiao Mingluo's voice seemed very tangled: "Neither do I Conveniently speaking, in short, you can come to Shengshi KTV."

Shengshi ktv...

That place where Han Qilu surprised her.

She vaguely guessed something, but forced herself not to guess that way.

She calmed down and said in a very calm voice: "I know, I'll be there in half an hour."

"Okay." Xiao Mingluo agreed and hung up the computer.

An Chuxia's feet became weak and slowly sat on the ground. The ground won't be very cold because of the floor heating, but she felt that her fingers were trembling with cold.

It took about five minutes before she felt her body regained her strength and stood up on the wall.

She quickly changed into a dress, and just about to walk out of the room, she stepped back and sat on the dressing table, carefully applying a light makeup. She hasn't put on makeup for a long time, and the makeup makes her more attractive.

The door of Zhang's room was closed tightly, there was no light inside, and she should have been asleep.

She hesitated, retracted her hand on the doorknob, and left the villa by herself.

In the middle of the night, she found the a4 that Han Qilu bought for her, got in the car and quickly set the route, and drove the car away from the villa.

"Fall in love with you will always gossip, I heard that you treat love like a circus..."

In the VIP box of the Prosperity, a brightly dressed woman sang a song with a microphone, looking at Han Qilu with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Han Qilu raised his glass to her, raised his head and drank the drink.

After the song, the woman sat next to Han Qilu: "Shao Han, come, I toast you a cup."

This man is hot in the imperial capital now, but unfortunately he is already married, but now it seems that it is not impossible to want to be in position. As long as a man is willing to come out to play, there is nothing he can't get!

"Miss, you can't go in." The waiter stopped An Chuxia's footsteps: "This is the box opened by Young Master Han, in case you annoy him, you..."

"I am his wife." An Chuxia's expression remained unchanged: "So, can I go in?"

The waiter froze for a long time, and after recovering, An Chuxia had already opened the box door.

She found Han Qilu at a glance.

A barely dressed woman climbed on Han Qilu's body like a winding snake.

She frowned and said nothing, and the whole box became quiet. Many young masters present recognize her.

Han Qilu didn't look at her, chatting with the snake girl in a low voice without anyone else.

The two people seemed to be talking about something happily. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled slightly, but the light drifted towards her.

An Chuxia didn't speak, but just stood there straight. It took a long time before spit out five words: "Qilu, stop making trouble."

The woman finally noticed her presence, curled her eyebrows displeasedly, and asked in a low voice, "Master Han, who is she? What a disappointment!"

Han Qilu didn't answer. He stared at An Chuxia from the corners of his eyes, a misty color surged under his eyes.

An Chuxia secretly puffed up for herself, walked up a few steps, walked to Han Qilu, bent over and pulled his hand.

The cold touch made Han Qilu frown, and he only noticed that she was wearing thin clothes.

I was already weak, and I was pregnant, so I still wear so little!

The fold between his brows deepened.

The "snake girl" in her arms noticed him frowning, thinking that she was disgusted with the woman who suddenly broke in in front of her. She was so happy, she raised her hand and patted An Chuxia's hand, and said sharply: "You Who is it?"

Han Qilu's face suddenly sank. Before everyone could react, there was a crisp sound, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of the snake girl's mouth, and she was lying on the ground with a look of disbelief.

Han Qilu actually hit her!

Sitting in the corner, Xiao Mingluo's eyes curled, revealing a knowing smile.

That's right! The young couple are awkward, Han Qilu himself will bully An Chuxia, but he will never allow others to touch half of An Chuxia's hair!

An Chuxia was also taken aback, unexpectedly Han Qilu would have such a big reaction.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Han Qilu sullenly, ignoring the "snake girl", staring at An Chuxia with cold eyes.

She actually put on makeup. Upon closer inspection, there is no woman here as beautiful as An Chuxia's finger. As expected of his wife Han Qilu!

An Chuxia bit her lip slightly. She noticed that many people here were people she knew. She thought that she couldn't refute Han Qilu's face, so she obediently nodded: "I know I was wrong."

"Would you like to eat obediently in the future?" Han Qilu's tone had a hint of drowning at this time.

An Chuxia nodded docilely again: "I will eat well in the future."

"You are not allowed to snub me out for your work in the future." Han Qilu stared at her face, resisting the urge to kiss her.

Is it really good to be so beautiful? !

"Okay." She nodded and thought to herself, anyway, her manuscript has been handed in, and there is no need to write a new article before giving birth.

"Then go home. I forgive you!" Han Qilu's mouth curled up, and the smile reached the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Mingluo stood up and said, "Qilu, this is going to go? Stop playing? Where is your...female companion?"

Han Qilu's face changed, and he glanced at Xiao Mingluo: "Get out of the imperial capital, I don't want to see that ugly woman again!"

"Snake Girl" trembled all over, and her body just got up limp on the ground.

Han Qilu didn't even look at the snake girl. He took off his suit jacket and put it on An Chuxia's body, and said reproachfully, "Don't wear thicker ones when you come out. Are you going to freeze yourself to death? Go!"

An Chuxia was hugged out of the box by him, and he was a little confused.

She thought the matter would be difficult to solve, and even thought that Han Qilu would propose a divorce to her.

Unexpectedly, she just said "Stop making trouble", and everything was resolved!

Out of Shengshi KTV, Han Qilu pulled her into the car. She woke up like a dream, and quickly said: "I drove over and stopped in front."

Han Qilu's eyes sank: "You haven't been driving for a long time, what if something happens? Wouldn't you call me?"

He has been waiting for An Chuxia's call! Unexpectedly, she ran over directly.

"I..." An Chuxia gritted her teeth: "It's not you **!"

"I didn't have sex!" Han Qilu was anxious: "I don't even look at her again!"

An Chuxia couldn't help laughing: "Well, I know you won't. I'll go drive."

"No, just ask someone to drive back." Han Qilu started the engine directly and drove steadily to the villa.

He decided that he would never use this method again! Those women are so stinky!

The car drifted away.

...

I love you, even when I am arguing with you, I am worried that your voice will be dumb if you shout too loudly.

The night sky becomes deeper.

[End of this article]