Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

In contrast, Xiao Xia’s attitude is much more direct than that of Han Guanjia. She glanced at the car owner contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "You...I'm afraid you can't learn chemistry well? There is no purity in this world that can reach 100%. One hundredth of the pure gold exists, and the purity is the highest. I'm afraid it can only reach 99.99, right? I suggest you, or don't study whether this business card is pure gold or not, just look at the words above. ."

Sure enough, a mountain was higher than a mountain. Instead of cursing Xiaoxia's contemptuous attitude lifelessly, the man lowered his head and looked at the words on it carefully.

[Han Liuhai, Chairman of Han Group...]

Shaking his body, the car owner suddenly looked at Steward Han: "You, you, you... Are you Chairman Han?" Let's say Han Liuhai, or a legendary business tycoon!

Steward Han still put on a polite smile: "You misunderstood, I am the steward of the Han family, everyone calls me Steward Han."

The man's feet softened and he fainted...

"Is this scared?" Xiaoxia was about to go forward and kick a few feet to see if she really fainted. She was stopped by Han Guanjia's gaze. After Han Guan asked someone to send the car owner to the hospital, she did this. Asked: "Where are the young master and young grandmother?"

"Look at the memory of my old bone!" Housekeeper Han frowned and patted his head: "They are at the airport, let's go and see..."

——————————O(∩_∩)O~ I am the dividing line that loves to sell cute——————————

Looking at the crowded airport lobby, An Chuxia felt so rude for the first time in his life. Even when her mother died, she never felt so powerless and lonely... At that time, she was thinking that even if her mother left, her mother's love for her was still there, so she still felt that her mother was always with herself. 'S side, never left.

But now...

She bit her lower lip, her nose was sour, lifted her chin and took a deep breath, but her eyes were wet.

——Han Qilu, where are you? You won't go anymore?

——I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean to misunderstand you.

——Please don't go, OK? Don't leave me, OK?

Tears fell silently, no matter how hard she tried to inhale or open her eyes, she couldn't stop the tears that were forced to fall. I have always felt that she is strong, so strong that she doesn't need tears, but now I realize that she has always pretended to be strong.

Pretending to be full of thorns, just because he was afraid of being hurt.

When her mother left, she thought the world was dark. Later, when she came to Han's house, she met such a bad Han Qilu. Although bad, he always appeared every time she needed help the most, every time she was the most desolate and most embarrassed.

Devil, don't you leave, okay? If I tell you that angels who have lost their wings sometimes fall in love with demons, would you believe it and feel happy?

An Chuxia walked wildly in the airport hall in despair, and when he saw a person with a similar back or profile, he ran over to hold him. The face turned around may be confused, angry, contemptuous, or amazing... Of course, those people are not the Han Qilu she was looking for.

After a while, she actually felt exhausted. In the big hall, the silhouettes of people, and people with different expressions coming and going, her head began to get groggy.

Weakly squatted down and hugged herself with her hands. She buried her head in her knees and was about to cry...