Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

He actually just glanced at her faintly, then lifted his foot to the side of the milky-white drinking fountain, bent over and poured a glass of water. When I walked back to the desk, I just skimmed the dark red food box on the floor. He glanced again at the desk where the untouched secretary prepared the lunch for him. His eyes changed, and finally he raised his mouth: "Are you hungry?"

Realizing that Han Qilu was talking to himself, An Chuxia's hand caressed his stomach unconsciously, as if... really hungry. Do not! I am very hungry!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Han Qilu put the quilt in his hand on the coffee table on the right, then bent down and picked up the dark red food box that was placed on the ground. His face was soft: "My wife, let's have a loving lunch together!"

An Chuxia's complexion turned red, and she glared at Han Qilu fiercely: "I'm a man anyway, so I don't know how ashamed."

Even though he said so, he still walked towards him, reluctantly sitting on the sofa behind the coffee table. Although it was a meal together, Han Qilu only took a few bites in a hurry and then continued to approve his documents, and by the way gave her his luxurious lunch. It can be said that she ate three people in this meal...

It's not something ordinary people can experience. So when Han Qilu finally finished everything, she had already fallen asleep on another table in Han Qilu's office. Slightly moving his slightly sour arms, Han Qilu stood up lightly, sneaked to An Chuxia, leaned down and looked at her sleeping face seriously.

An Chuxia, who fell asleep, always seemed so insecure and frowned. For girls, sleeping shouldn't be like an old man over half a hundred years old.

An emotion called distress filled Han Qilu's chest. Wei moved forward, wishing to leave a kiss on her forehead.

But it was so hard to die, but at this time the phone rang. [Go to death for exams and everything, I want to go home...]

Damn it! Han Qilu cursed in his heart, and at this moment, An Chuxia suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes are still full of confusion. But seeing Han Qilu's face enlarged N times in front of her, her confusion suddenly turned into surprise.

"What are you doing?!" She hurriedly stood up, frowning at Han Qilu.

The man who had not succeeded in the attack was extremely upset. Blame this **** ringtone!

Han Qilu moved her lips and glanced at her pocket squintingly: "Just to remind you that the phone rang."

Hearingly, An Chuxia glanced at him, then took out the phone and pressed the answer button. On the mobile phone, Xiao Mingluo’s Qianbian’s voice came through the mobile phone clearly: “How is it? Early summer classmate? How about the loving lunch plan I arranged for you? Did the boy Qilu dance happily? Thank you. , Don’t have to say more, can you do me a favor? How?"

"Help you! If you do such boring things in the future, I will let you see the King of Hades!" An Chuxia replied badly. Dancing? Han Qilu this **** doesn't have much mood swings at all. On the contrary, she fell asleep on the table boringly, and, still in that kind of situation that was about to be crushed...

"Girls are not allowed to speak bad words!" Xiao Mingluo's voice is still shameless: "Good early summer, for the sake of my heart..."