Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Han Qilu let out a muffled snort, squatting on the ground with an expression of pain, still holding his hands... Xiao Qilu.

"Deserve it!" An Chuxia rolled her eyes and squatted in front of him and said fiercely: "Who told you to kiss me forcefully again? Also! I care if you have an affair with Xiang Fox, I will tell you directly Well, I just hate her, why don't you smile at her if you don't have to... You can't see her again if you don't have to! Finally, I solemnly declare that I am not jealous, I am possessive, understand you?!"

Han Qilu didn't respond, but the expression on Xiao Qilu covering him was painful. An Chuxia stayed for a while, and said to her heart, isn't this kid playing her tricks? It's not a matter of playing tricks once or twice...

"Hey! Isn't your little brother so useless? Isn't he just pushing his knees? It won't be... crippled?" She asked cautiously. Han Qilu still did not respond, but his face was pale.

The heart beat violently for a few times, but An Chuxia finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward and pulled Han Qilu's hand: "Hey...are you okay? Or...or I'll blow it to you?"

After speaking, she realized that her words were too evil. If it wasn't for something else, but for something difficult to tell. Her face twisted freely, and she quickly changed her words: "I mean... I will call an ambulance for you? What is the American ambulance number?"

Just as she looked down for the phone, a certain man's face became calm for an instant, and there was even a little sly in his eyes. Reached out, brought An Chuxia's little hand over, attached to the place he had just covered himself, and asked with bright eyes: "Then you help me blow."

The blow in the north...

Are men so shameless these years? ! An Chuxia's face turned red suddenly, and the little hand threw away his hand and stood up and stepped back: "You rascal!"

"Where are you rascals?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows lightly and continued: "The man's place is the most vulnerable. You almost ruined your husband and me, then you have to be a widow! Dear, Remember to change another place next time to ravage."

An Chuxia's face instantly became redder, like the red apple.

Han Qilu was very satisfied with her masterpiece, and took her a few steps forward and embraced her: "We will go back in a while. I will take you to play in the afternoon and we will go back tomorrow. How about?

"Humph!" An Chuxia snorted coldly, and walked forward without his hand.

Han Qilu's eyes changed a bit after An Chuxia threw her away. Should he ask how she and Nan Gongzifei met?

When Han butler told him on the walkie-talkie that An Chuxia had been taken away by the gang leader Nangong Zifei, who was well-known throughout the United States, no investigation was made at that time to mobilize all his forces in China and the United States to come over and take Nangong Zifei home. As a result, butler Han told him that Nangong Zifei seemed to have no malice towards An Chuxia. Instead, the attitude is very good.

For fear of being found out by his people, Butler Han did not dare to follow him anymore. Just tell him and let him hold it down, An Chuxia will never have an accident. He then continued to talk to people everywhere in Norwegian home. Although he hadn't been free for a moment, he was not worried about An Chuxia all the time.

He sighed lightly, no matter what, this matter was still assumed to have never happened.

Raise the foot to speed up the pace and walk towards An Chuxia.