My Devil Young Master

For him, it's really fun to make fun of early summer!

Ignoring Han Qilu's words, an chuxia quickly ran out of the room and went downstairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, an chuxia was stunned.

Han Liuhai is back. Housekeeper Han is taking off his coat for him. There's plenty of heating in the hall, so it's necessary to take off your coat, or it'll get hot.

"Is the early summer coming? Come and have a meal Jiang Yuanyuan put down his iPad and said to an chuxia with a smile, "must be hungry?"

"Not bad." Ann chuxia agreed and moved rigidly to the dining table.

Speaking of it, she really does not know how to face Han Liuhai.

Fortunately, an chuxia didn't have much communication with Han Liuhai. After taking off his coat, Han Liuhai went directly to the table, while Han housekeeper took the evening paper for Han Liuhai.

Han Liuhai only looked down at the newspaper, so an chuxia didn't need to communicate with him. This made an chuxia feel a little relaxed.

Sure enough, sometimes the less you know, the better. If you know more, you will be in trouble.

"It's OK to see after eating. Eat first." Jiang Yuanyuan said while putting the peeled shrimp into Han Liuhai's bowl.

An chuxia is allergic to seafood, which is the same as Xiang mangkui. Jiang Yuanyuan remembers this and puts a Coke chicken wing in her bowl.

"Thank you, Mommy." An chuxia finished, bowed his head to eat chicken wings, no longer speak more.

"I let that stinky boy go up to call you. Why doesn't he come down by himself?" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned and said, "housekeeper Han, why don't you go up and have a look at that stinky boy?"

"Yes, ma'am." Housekeeper Han was about to go upstairs, but Han Qilu had already come down the stairs.

He changed into a suit of home clothes. His baggy, slightly messy chestnut hair and deep eyes made him look like a prince.

Sure enough, the saying that people want clothes is only suitable for those people who are not high in appearance. They are handsome or beautiful, no matter what clothes they wear.

"Young master, would you like something to drink?" Housekeeper Han asked respectfully.

"Coconut milk." Han Qilu said and sat down beside an chuxia. Then he looked at the housekeeper who was taking the coconut bottle from the maid and said, "why didn't I see Dongyu at school today? When training, there was no one else. His friend said he asked for leave. What's the matter? "

Housekeeper Han came forward and helped Han Qilu pour coconut milk while answering: "he has a little cold. He said he was dizzy in the morning, so I let him rest at home. Thank you for your concern

On hearing this, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly said, "what's the thank you for? They are classmates and should care about each other. Housekeeper Han, you just pay too much attention to identity. It's not good for Dongyu. Did he have dinner? Let him come and eat together

An chuxia also looks at housekeeper Han with concern. She was a little familiar with Liu Dongyu. She didn't know that Liu Dongyu was sick and asked for leave today, which made her feel a little guilty.

"He has been given porridge, and now he has taken medicine and has gone to sleep." Housekeeper Han replied, covered the coconut milk and handed it to the maid.

Just when Jiang Yuanyuan asked housekeeper Han not to pay too much attention to his identity, Han Liuhai suddenly raised his head from the newspaper and said, "housekeeper Han, please help me find the address of director Wang's family in Australia. I will send the document to him later."

Han housekeeper was about to answer. Jiang Yuanyuan took the lead and said, "didn't you hear that Dongyu is ill? Steward Han should be asked to take care of Dong Yu now. How can he still tell him to do something? "