My Devil Young Master

"Get up." An chuxia walks to the cute boy and reaches out to her. Mengxiaonan's eyes seem to be struggling. At last, they reach out to an chuxia helplessly. With each other's efforts, mengxiaonan stands up.

"Boss, I I don't want to worry you. But I always make you worry... " Cute little man reproached to his fingers, a pathetic face.

Ann chuxia sighed: "I have never seen you so stupid. Even if you want to break up, find a proper reason. What is called just hating boys? It's so low that I can't estimate. "

Seeing that an chuxia didn't scold her, the cute little man's expression brightened: "but I didn't like him. Just want to taste what love is like, just like you and master Qilu. "

"Come on, you are also the master of seven records. At most, he is a..." Half way through, he looks at himself with a bad smile. He even stops to scold Han Qilu. He looks unnaturally and asks, "what are you laughing at?"

The cute boy shrugged: "I laugh Boss, you are a failure this time! You see, when it comes to the seven records master, your eyes are different. They will shine

"You're the only one Although she said this, she could not stop her heartache when she saw the palm print on the face of the cute little man. She asked her mouth unconsciously: "does it hurt?"

However, the client did not care at all and shook his head: "this pain is nothing for my super invincible cute boy, but..."

There was a flash of embarrassment on her face, and in the middle of it, she suddenly stopped talking. It seems to be hesitating.

"You dead girl would be embarrassed? Say, what do you want to ask me for? " Ann chuxia slapped the cute little man on the shoulder, and she just laughed.

"Just suddenly I don't want to take part in this wild adventure. I'm in a bad mood. " The cute little man said here suddenly brazenly added: "anyway, you tell the Almighty seven records young master, then what is not done?"

"Dead girl..." An chuxia is helpless, but unable to refute. But suddenly she felt uncomfortable. According to Meng Xiaonan's words, will she really rely on Han Qilu for everything in the future? She didn't like the feeling that she had to rely on others to do something. She doesn't want to be too dependent on anyone. Otherwise, in the end, it will always hurt.

More than ten minutes later, the cute little man who was slapped in the face completely looked like a man who had nothing to do. He just wanted to pull an chuxia to find Han Qilu.

"On your face..." Han Qilu was surprised to see the palm print on the face of the cute little man: "what's the matter? Did you fight with anyone? "

"Oh, brother-in-law, do I look like a girl who often fights with others? It's the result of an accidental fall The cute young man put the sensitive issue aside in the past: "but brother-in-law, you should do me a little favor?"

"What's the matter?" Han Qilu raised his eyelids and felt that the cute little man was too cunning in his heart, so he didn't promise to come down first, but asked her what was wrong.

"It is I suddenly felt a little sick and wanted to go home. You should be able to do this little favor? " The cute little man knows that if she is such a small role and says to the teacher to give up now, then the teacher will not agree.

Because there are a lot of girls have a fear of the mountains and forests, want to go back, if she opened this precedent, then the people who want to go home will certainly not be in the minority. So I can only ask Han Qilu to help.