My Devil Young Master

The wind is blowing. What happened just now? Why does she feel so messy It's unscientific what happened! But what is the warmth in my heart? An chuxia's eyes bloom with a trace of brilliance. Although Jiang Yuanyuan is naive, he really gives her a kind of Warm feeling.

"Hello Han Qilu did not know when to lean on the door frame, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "I'm going to test drive, do you want to come together?" It was a little awkward to say, but he just wanted her to go with him.

"I..." She wants to go. She's free anyway. But suddenly he remembered that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted her to wait here, so she decided not to go.

Just about to refuse, Jiang Yuanyuan's voice came from the living room: "little early summer, you go to accompany him to test drive, anyway, the contract will not be able to reach the headquarters of bookshelf network. Don't worry. It's up to you and me to sign the contract. "

She pretended to be very embarrassed: "what to do, young master, I seem to have to go."

Seeing Han Qilu pick eyebrows, she continued: "but Don't you have a car? Do you want to try bicycles and learn environmental protection? pretty good! That's a good idea, so we don't have to go to school together

Han Qilu Gao raised his chin and gave her a cold look. She immediately shut up and did not dare to speak. Do evil! Can't this bitch let her pretend? What a nuisance! Obediently, he followed him out and sat in his car rigidly in Jiang Yuanyuan's malicious eyes. The moment the door closed, her body was relaxed.

Start the engine quickly and the car flies out. The new article of the voice of traffic was playing in the car. She glanced at Han Qilu and said unhappily, "Hello, young master, can't you have a good communication with your mother?"

"What do you mean?" He focused on driving, turning the steering wheel, avoiding cars coming towards him, and quickly in the slightly congested lane. An chuxia nervously grasped the safety belt tied to her body. When the speed slowed down a little, she called out: "Han Qilu! You want my life? Will you die if you drive slowly? "

Just met a red light, Han Qilu slowed down the speed and stopped looking at her: "what do you want me to talk to my mother?"

"Talk about us! She said we were not what she thought we were. We hated each other She felt the weight of her chest inexplicably heavy. This is an illusion, yes, an illusion!

The surrounding air suddenly congeals, Han Qilu's face is gloomy and terrible. Moving his lips, he said without any waves: "it seems that you didn't read today's morning paper. Don't you really want to see it? There's another morning paper at the back

After hearing what he said, an Chu began to be suspicious, and he talked to her about the morning paper for no reason in the morning. I turned around and picked up the newspaper in the back of the car. When I saw the picture which took up almost half of the face, my eyes suddenly widened. This what is it? This is If she is not wrong, the two kissing people are she and Han Qilu.

What a familiar scene. This is definitely not the lawn of the Han family. This is by the way! That restaurant!

God doesn't play like this! After calming down a little, she looked at the title of the photo: the fiancee of Han Qilu, the successor of Han's group