My Devil Young Master

She can't let this happen.

"Mr. Han." At this time, the waiter who received them stepped forward with a more restrained look than before. He went up to them and continued, "Miss King has no time to come down and meet you now. Please follow me."

"No time to come down?" An chuxia eyes a jump, turn to look at Han Qilu.

She thought Han Qilu would be angry or surprised, but Han Qilu's expression on his face was very calm, as if expecting the woman to do so.

An chuxia understood one point in his heart. It seems that this woman will never be an ordinary person. Her previous imagination of that woman should be something like a little woman, but now it seems that she is wrong.

Han Qilu took her hand and followed the waiter upstairs. The first floor is the hall, and the second floor is where the banquet is held. Looking at the magnificent second floor, an chuxia is stunned.

This is obviously chartered. I don't know whether it is the money from the woman or from Han Liuhai. If it is the latter, then an chuxia looks down on her even more.

"Two, please feel free." Here, the waiter's work was finished. He stepped back a few steps and soon disappeared into the crowd.

It seems that the party has been open for almost a while, and there are many people coming, but for an chuxia, they are all new faces, but there is no one to say hello to Han Qilu. They don't know each other here.

Which is she Ann chuxia's eyes go round and round, looking for the person who may be that woman.

Han Qilu did not answer, his eyes were straight in a certain direction. An chuxia followed his eyes and saw a woman in a long red dress holding a goblet talking to several middle-aged men.

"Is that her?" An chuxia pointed to the woman and turned to ask Han Qilu.

He thought he would get a positive answer, but Han Qilu shook his head: "behind that woman, the one sitting there."

An chuxia immediately moved his steps and looked at the woman in the long red dress. Although some of them were blocked, an chuxia clearly saw a woman in a small suit and trousers sitting on the side, writing with a man in his twenties with a pen and paper.

"Let's go and say hello." Han Qilu said, took a glass of wine, and took an chuxia to walk over.

Approaching, an chuxia felt that this woman's temperament was unusual, giving people a sense of competence and delicacy. A head of short hair and this handsome dress match each other, an chuxia at a glance that this is definitely not a good woman to deal with. At least, if Jiang Yuanyuan is replaced to deal with her, Jiang Yuanyuan will definitely lose, and he will lose in a mess.

Now an chuxia is hoping that the woman in the wine red dress she just saw is Han Liuhai's first love.

Xu is aware that someone is paying attention to himself. Just as they are ten steps away from the woman, the woman suddenly turns her face and looks at them sharply.

This look in the eyes, an chuxia actually feels a little similar to Han Liuhai's serious time.

She even had to admit that this woman is more suitable for Han Liuhai than Jiang Yuanyuan.

The woman's face was painted with light makeup. When she saw them, her mood didn't fluctuate much. She just put down her pen and told the man a few words. Then she got up and walked towards them step by step.

"Meet for the first time." There was no expression on the woman's face: "I didn't expect it would be here."

Han Qilu said coldly: "it's the first time for you to meet, but it's not the first time for me."

Han Qilu's cold words, the woman's look between the look is not satisfied, but turned to look at an chuxia, said: "I am Jinke, you are Han's future hostess? It's beautiful. "

This is true, but an chuxia couldn't respond with a smile. He just nodded his head and didn't speak. He didn't know what to say. In theory, she should be very disgusted with this woman, but really saw, I do not know why, but she did not.

Is that personality charm?

No, she can't admit it.

"Come with me." Jin Ke's face was calm and he took the lead.

Han Qilu did not hesitate to pull an chuxia together to follow up. Finally, the three men stood in a small room on the third floor, where there was a white Dior bag and a coat with the style similar to that of Jinke. An chuxia immediately decided that this should be Jin Ke's room.

"What to drink?" Jinke asked, but the next second said, "forget it, please."

An chuxia was embarrassed. Han Qilu said directly, "why do you appear in the hotel with my dad. On my dad's birthday. "

The question is so direct.

Kinko was silent for two seconds and then said, "nothing happened to us."

"But it was together, wasn't it?"

Han Qilu's words are full of cold meaning, but Jin can still have no reaction, just repeated: "we have nothing happened."Jin Ke this kind of look is to refuse people from thousands of miles away, her whole body temperament also shows that she is different from the general junior. Or even

She's not a junior?

This strange idea came to an chuxia's mind. She always felt that people like Jin Ke did not disdain to be the junior of others. And Jin Ke repeated on both sides "we have nothing happened", an chuxia already believed that she and Han Liuhai did not happen.

An chuxia stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull Han Qilu, who seemed to be aggressive. He turned to Jin Ke and said, "we just hope Don't destroy our family. Mommy, she really loves this family

Kinko obviously guessed who "Mummy" meant. Her eyes darkened and she turned her head away. And then She walked slowly to the bedside table, stretched out her hand to open the drawer, and took out a cigarette. She was skillful at smoking.

The whole room spread some choking smell of smoke, Ann chuxia frowned, did not say anything.

She's not surprised that women like Kinko smoke. What makes an chuxia really strange is that she has an inexplicable liking for Jin Ke. Or maybe, there are not a few people who have a natural affection for Kim.

She's not a woman to be hated at first sight.

In a trance, Jin Ke suddenly said, "do you know why I have a dinner party today?"

Han Qilu has always asked people to stare at Jinke. Of course, he knows what day today is for Jinke. He slightly pursed his lower lip. Jinke, this is his first contact. He has been watching from a distance or getting information from paparazzi all the time.

Now that he really talked to Jinke face to face, he realized that this woman didn't seem as boring as he thought.