Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Eh! Mommy!" An Chuxia wanted to catch up, but stopped after a few steps.

In fact, Jiang Yuanyuan was right. If the rice is cooked and cooked rice, it will be useless even if Han Qilu really remembers himself. Don't look at Han Qilu's usual indifferent appearance, but he is actually quite responsible for what he did.

If something happened to a man and a woman, then her relationship with Han Qilu would really be helpless. Thinking about this, An Chuxia clenched his fists, and then realized that a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the palm of her hand, and the greasy feeling made her a little uncomfortable.

After all, it has been a long time since Xiang Mankui returned home. When Xiang Mankui returned, he was on a public bus. The bus passengers were all uncles and aunts. There were few young people. She wore a pair of sunglasses and no one paid attention to her.

When I came back, I originally wanted to call a long-distance taxi. The distance between City A and City B is still a little bit. It takes more than two hours by car. If you get on the highway, it will be faster. However, you have to detour on the highway. The driver will not choose to go to the high speed. Xiang Mankui stopped several cars for rent at the intersection, and the driver said that he would not take the long distance.

Finally, he stopped an empty taxi, and Xiang Mankui quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master, can you take a long distance? Go to City A."

"Long distance not going." The master decisively refused: "Now we basically don't take long distances here. Short distances are more profitable. If you call long-distance taxis, it is difficult to call. You should go to the station and take a bus. Go to City A. There is a car every two hours, and it may be just right to catch up now."

I didn't know how long to wait any longer, Xiang Mankui hesitated for a while, and had to get on the train to the station.

She doesn’t like to ride in a car with so many people, but she hasn’t returned to Xiangjia’s mansion for a long time. When she came back, she didn’t dare to drive back by herself. You must know that the traffic is so complicated now that you have to make a long detour if you go the wrong way. The road came back, and the road was renewed quickly. The previous road may be built to lead to other places.

Now it seems that the old road can still be taken. I knew that I didn't want so much, so I drove back by myself.

The taxi came to the station soon, the driver did not lie to her, and the next car was about to drive in ten minutes, just in time for the ticket to buy the next car, but she was a bit late, so she could only sit behind. . But this was exactly what she wanted, and it would be inconvenient to sit too far in front and be recognized by others.

It is inevitable to be photographed secretly. It hasn't been long since she transferred her career back to China, and she hasn't got a firm foothold. The impact of some bad news on her will still be a bit big.

When he was about to reach the station in City A, Xiang Mankui took out his mobile phone and asked Han Qilu to pick her up. Because she was on the bus, she didn't say much, and just asked him to pick her up and hung up the phone.

After Han Qilu arrived at the station, Xiang Mankui's bus hadn't arrived yet. In order not to attract attention, he had to sit in the bus and wait. The waiting in the car was impatient, so he just started smoking, Xiang Mankui would also smoke, so even if he smoked in the car, Xiang Mankui would not say anything.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, Han Qilu finally saw Xiang Mankui getting off the bus. Han Qilu directly dialed: "I drove your car today, come and get on the bus."

After hanging up the phone, she looked around to Mankui, and soon found the car parked on the roadside. She hurried up, and Han Qilu got out of the car and opened the door for her.

"Thank you." She smiled softly. After Han Qilu got into the car, she rubbed her stomach and said, "They didn't eat anything in the car, they were about to starve to death."

"Why don't you know how to come again after eating." Han Qilu turned the front of the car and drove in one direction.

"I originally wanted to take a taxi back, but later changed to a bus. What if I was photographed while eating on the bus?" Xiang Mankui took off the sunglasses from his face, and said annoyedly: "Do The celebrities on the screen are really bad."

Han Qilu did not answer, and Xiang Mankui chose her own way, and no one forced her. You have to climb the path you choose, even if you kneel down? Now I am complaining about the difficulty of the road, so don't choose this road at the beginning.

If it’s early summer in Anchu, wouldn’t you just eat as much as you want, right? and many more! Why did he think of An Chuxia at this time, and he was not so familiar with An Chuxia, how could he conclude that An Chuxia is a person who doesn't care about his image?

Although there is no existence of An Chuxia in my memory, An Chuxia still exists in some subconscious minds.

"How about eating the Han's cuisine that I have eaten before?" Han Qilu tried to shake off Yu'an Chuxia's thoughts, and asked Xiang Mankui with his face sideways.

"Okay, I haven't announced these days. It should be okay to eat a little bit of spicy food." Xiang Mankui said, suddenly remembering something and asking: "You haven't gone to Stylan to go to class after you came back?"

"Well, when I leave the hospital in early summer, we will go to school together." Han Qilu felt a little uncomfortable after speaking, and then added: "My mom ordered it."

Xiang Mankui felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that Han Qilu was going to school with An Chuxia, but when he heard Jiang Yuanyuan's order, Xiang Mankui relaxed a little. Judging from the incident at the airport last time, Han Qilu didn't feel An Chuxia at all, which made her very happy.

"When will she be discharged? I told you that I would also go to class, right?" Xiang Mankui asked while looking at the nails he hadn't had time to do.

"I have been discharged from the hospital, and I should go to school together tomorrow. Didn't you just hang up and come to class?"

Xiang Mankui smiled and said: "I have just returned to China. I still have a lot of time. I haven't returned to campus life for a long time. I think I am almost an old woman."

Furthermore, when An Chuxia and Han Qilu were in a school, she was not at ease, not at all!

Originally, I wanted to mention to Han Qilu about the Xiangjia Mansion being acquired by the Han family, but after thinking about it, it was a bit bad to talk about it at this time, so I suppressed the words in my heart.

Although Han Qilu wasn't actually hungry, he still ordered one for himself. Sitting in a high-end Korean restaurant, surrounded by a few violinists playing music, Xiang Mankui looked in a good mood. But Han Qilu's face couldn't tell how happy he was. He didn't eat much. Most of the time, he watched Xiang Mankui eating gracefully.

Watching him suddenly appear in his mind when he was eating rice at noon in the early summer of Anchu. Although that appearance is not elegant, it is very appetizing when you see it. In other words, it's a meal...

Wait, why does he think of An Chuxia again!

Han Qilu turned away from the sight that fell on Xiang Mankui's face in a little panic, got up and walked to the toilet after talking to her. As soon as he walked into the toilet, he turned on the toilet tap and washed his face with cold water.

"Are you crazy? Looking at your girlfriend and thinking of your ex-girlfriend?" As soon as he said, he remembered that An Chuxia had told him in the car that they didn't break up, but Han Qilu thought he was single and followed directly Man Kui proposed. Although Man Kui did not make a clear statement in the end, but the relationship between the two people must have been established.

This means that I am playing cheating! ?

When did he become like Xiao Mingluo! Thinking of Xiao Mingluo, Han Qilu remembered that he hadn't contacted Xiao Mingluo after returning to China, so he shook the water in his hand and sent a text message in the past: "Brothers have been back to China for a week, and there is no table to receive a banquet. "

It was time for get out of class, Xiao Mingluo saw the text message, thought about it, and quickly replied: "Isn't this waiting for your kid to call me first? I haven't waited. At six o'clock in the evening, see you tomorrow. "

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"OK." Han Qi recorded two letters back and walked back to the restaurant outside.

"Why have been there for so long, I have finished eating." Xiang Mankui said and stood up.

The two people walked out of the restaurant after paying the order. They hadn't even arrived at five o'clock at this time. The restaurant had only their two guests, and they were exempt from chartering.

"Have you eaten?" Han Qilu gently looked at Xiang Mankui and said, "I will let my family drive my car over, so as not to drive your car back again. First go to the park near your home and walk around. My friend arranged dinner at six o'clock, so how about we have dinner at that time?"

"You didn't tell me earlier. I said I would eat less." Xiang Mankui stepped forward and took Han Qilu's arm to the parking place: "Do you want me to be fat?"

"You won't get fat anymore if you eat it." Han Qilu said, stretching out his hand and squeezing Xiang Mankui's waist: "You are less than a hundred kilograms in a word so high, so why do you always say that you are fat?"

"Girls are all like this." Xiang Mankui said: "I'm worried that boys won't want them if they get fat."

"I want it no matter how fat I am." Han Qilu said, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiang Mankui's face: "It's quite obedient. If you don't paint that thick makeup, you won't paint it thicker."

The two people got into the car laughing and laughing.

Two reporters not far away took a camera and watched the two people go away. One of them said higher up: "You said that we took this photo and wrote a manuscript. Will we be promoted soon? Master cheating, this topic will definitely make headlines!"

"Did your brain grow on the soles of your feet? I told you to stop taking pictures just now. It was a vain picture!" The short man said with a shrewd look: "The influence of the Han family in the press is getting deeper and deeper. Which manuscript of Han's was not approved by Han's? You should not waste your efforts!"

The tall man thought for a while, as if he felt that what the short man said was right, but he turned to think of something, looked at the short man and asked, "Then what did you do just now?"