My Devil Young Master

After a few flashes, the screen went out. After a few taps, she finally realized that there was no power. It's over. Isn't that wallpaper still there? What if Han Qilu saw this?

The door of the bathroom was opened at this time. She took her mobile phone in with a guilty heart and squeezed out an unnatural joke and said, "can you lend me your mobile phone for a night? I found that the games on your mobile phone are much more fun than those on my phone. "

Suspiciously, she gently raised her eyebrows and said, "our mobile phone models are the same. They are all iphone4s, so Our game is the same. What do you want to do? "

Do evil! This black man, how can his IQ suddenly jump so high? No, no, no! We must stop him from seeing that she is sticking out her tongue on his mobile phone screen, otherwise he will definitely kill himself! The heart suddenly jumped up, and three words came out of my mind: "beauty plan"! OK！ Ann chuxia! You will be wronged for a while, using innocence Pooh, Pooh, Pooh! What innocence? You're an idiot.

Looking at her constantly changing face, one second before an chuxia opened his mouth to speak, Han Qilu waved his hand and said helplessly, "if you want to play, please play. If you have a phone call, please help me first."

Ann chuxia opened his eyes and asked foolishly, "you actually Agreed directly? " In response to her, Han Qilu raised her eyebrows slightly. After a few steps, he went to the desk where the phone was placed and dialed the inner line of the merston hotel.

Just rang a "Du" sound, over there to answer the phone, followed by the hotel attendant respectfully voice: "young master, what can I do for you?"

"Someone should tidy up the room and wash the clothes left here and put them in the closet." Don't wait for the other side to say what, Han Qilu decisively shut the phone, holding an chuxia out of the room. He didn't care about the clothes, but on her Not so ugly.

When he returned to Han's home, it was already more than eight o'clock. Jiang Yuanyuan was sitting on the big sofa in the hall watching TV. When they came back, they turned off the TV in a hurry and ran forward with a smirk: "where did you two little things go for a date? Six sea that bastard don't let me call to ask

An chuxia is preparing to answer Jiang Yuanyuan's question when he finds a huge picture hanging on the wall above the sofa. It's no big deal to hang a picture. The point is that the picture on it is actually the picture of her being forced to kiss by Han Qilu in the morning. Because the angle is very good, so took the side face of Han Qilu and an chuxia. The two people's expressions in the picture are stupefied and proud

There was a thrill and a sense of disorder that ran through her mind.

"Auntie, that picture Did you put it? " With her toes, she knew that it must be Jiang Yuanyuan, but she asked again foolishly. Han Qilu slightly tilted his head and noticed the photos in the giant photo frame on the wall.

Jiang Yuanyuan put a proud face around an chuxia's shoulder, pointed to the picture frame and said, "how about it? Your mom, I took a good picture, right? Don't call my aunt any more. I'll call my mother sooner or later. It's better to start calling now. Do you hear me? "

"Bo Auntie, didn't you say that I was Han Qilu's fiancee just to let me have a good identity? Why now... " She stopped and turned her head to Han Qilu and complained: "you are saying something!"