Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Seeing Meng Xiaonan's face full of urgency and eager to put Xiang Mankui's quick expression behind him, Xiao Mingluo stepped forward and carefully pulled away the scattered hair on Meng Xiaonan's face.

"It’s a long day to come, don’t be too anxious. There is always a way, right?" Xiao Mingluo bent down slightly and looked at the cute boy with piercing eyes: "You know how hard I had to endure just now before I couldn’t help you. ?"

The cute little man's face was moved, and he turned his face to not look at Xiao Mingluo: "I was wrong..."

"It's rare that you will admit your mistakes." Xiao Mingluo gave a low laugh, and crossed Meng Xiaonan's face with his fingers: "Look at me."

The most fascinating thing about Xiao Mingluo's body is the pair of peachy eyes. The cute boy listened to Xiao Mingluo's words and turned his face to face Xiao Mingluo. I saw his handsome face magnify in front of his eyes a little bit. Just before touching her lips, Meng Xiaonan shrank his head subconsciously, swallowed and said, "Dirty..."

"Dirty" of course does not refer to Xiao Mingluo, but herself. Although this bathroom is often cleaned, it is a bathroom after all. There are many people coming and going, and there are often water splashes near the sink, and there are also small Children play with water to bring the water out, so the ground is full of water, and with people walking around, the ground will not be clean even if it is mopped frequently.

And when she fell on the ground just now, the bright yellow dress turned dark yellow, and her hair was full of water. So she subconsciously didn't want Xiao Mingluo to kiss her so dirty herself.

"It's a bit dirty." Xiao Mingluo reached out and wiped the water stains on Meng Xiaonan's face, smilingly said: "But I don't dislike it."

"Huh?" Just when Meng Xiaonan was confused by this reversal, Xiao Mingluo had already leaned over and kissed her lips, and the smell inside was as good as before. His Jiangnan, the only Jiangnan in the world.

Meng Xiaonan thought later that the person who really loves you is not necessarily showing up to help you when you are in danger. Sometimes he will look at you all over the body without going forward. He just wants you to remember that. Lessons, but appear when you are desperate, to help you heal your wounds, and tell you the truth that you will never forget in this life.

She will be smart, she will.

Xiang Mankui's mood is very unstable, Han Qilu has been taking her out of tomorrow's glory, and she was still crying after getting in the car. He had known that he would make that girl suffer more, instead of just throwing her to the ground.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Han Qilu comforted softly, and reached out to touch Xiang Mankui's head.

Her waves appear to be very messy, which is also thanks to the cute boy. After helping her straighten her hair, Xiang Mankui also stopped crying, and only trembled: "She said she is a friend of Chuxia, shouldn't I be with you?"

Han Qilu's hands covering the steering wheel tightened, and the line of his chin was immediately tightened. After a while, he said in a cold voice, "Don't think about it, you shouldn't be hurt. It's too early. I'll give you away first. Let's go back."

"Hmm..." Xiang Mankui knew that his goal had been achieved, and he had said what he should say, so he fell silent, just letting out sobs from time to time.

The street lights with dim yellow lights on the roadside kept moving backwards, and the two people in the car had their own thoughts.

In the quiet night, there is not a single star in the sky, and it seems that tomorrow will be another cloudy and rainy day. The car stopped shortly afterwards in the community where Xiang Mankui lived. The lights in the community were on, and no one would pay attention to the luxury car parked downstairs.

The car stopped. Due to inertia, Xiang Mankui leaned forward unconsciously. Fortunately, she fastened her seat belt. But at the same time, she suddenly remembered the phrase "raw rice and cooked rice" said by her grandmother. No matter how slow she was, she could feel that even if the person Han Qilu likes now is herself, it will be different from before.

With this "like" she will never enter the Han family.

"Tomorrow I will go to school. If you want to come to class too, wait a day off before going. I don't think you are in the right state." Han Qilu said thoughtfully.

Xiang Mankui nodded and said, "I will figure it out by myself."

There was nothing to explain, so Han Qilu got out of the car and sent him upstairs to Mankui. The lights in the corridor are voice-activated, and as soon as Mankui’s high heels step on the steps, the lights will automatically light up.

"Before you went to the U.S. for treatment, I came back from the U.S. to live here alone, but sometimes I am a little scared to be alone." Xiang Mankui lives on the third floor and can be reached by walking without an elevator. .

"Sometimes, if you finish work late, let your assistant accompany you home, so that you will be much safer." Han Qilu stood still at the door, waiting for Xiang Mankui to open the door. As soon as the door opened, the inside was dark and dark, and the power was turned on with a "pop", and the inside instantly brightened.

"I won't go in, you take a good rest." Han Qilu said, ready to leave.

Grandma’s words were still replayed clearly in her mind. She gave Man Kui a heart, and walked out a few steps and shouted Han Qilu: "I made jelly at home before I returned to City B. It must be done now, you Do you want to taste it?"

"next time."

Han Qilu wanted to shirk, but Xiang Mankui insisted on asking Han Qilu to have a taste. No boy can stand a girl's acting like a baby, let alone that girl is his own girlfriend.

"Come in and have a taste, it's only after 7 o'clock, and it's not too late." Xiang Mankui shook Han Qilu's arm, because of her voice, the voice control lights on the first floor and the first floor upstairs turned on, his eyesight It suddenly became brighter.

The light shone on Xiang Mankui's face, and there was still a trace of wet tears remaining on her cheek.

"You made it by yourself? You didn't buy it?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows. This master is the so-called master with ten fingers.

After being so teased by Han Qilu, he said "hate" to Man Kui and dragged Han Qilu into the room.

This house was the second time Han Qilu came in. It was the first time to take her home from the airport. This time he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, waiting for Xiang Mankui to bring the jelly.

This house is not big, there are two bedrooms, one is used as a guest room, but no one has ever slept, except for the manager who stayed here a few nights a long time ago. But although it is small, it can be seen that the decoration is very serious. The whole house uses warm colors. Any decoration can see the designer's intentions.

"Come on!" Xiang Mankui was wearing gloves, holding a bowl of "fresh out of the box" jelly.

She doesn't know how to cook, but she still knows a little bit of these small snacks.

The jelly is mixed with many goji berries, which has a nourishing effect, and can also beautify the skin and resist fatigue. It can be seen that Xiang Mankui is quite concerned about this.

"Come and taste it." Xiang Mankui took a spoonful of jelly and fed it into Han Qilu's mouth, asking expectantly: "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Han Qilu didn't like to eat wolfberry. Although he said it was delicious, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Anyway, she also had a relationship with Han Qilu. She immediately noticed that Han Qilu didn't like eating very much, so she deliberately pursed her mouth and said, "It's been a long time before I succeeded."

"That's why I said it was delicious." Han Qilu said, taking the spoon in Xiang Mankui's hand and taking a big gulp of jelly into his mouth, repeatedly complimenting the delicious, although his expression was still reluctant.

"Okay, I made you play!" Xiang Mankui smiled and sat next to Han Qilu, reached out and hugged Han Qilu's right arm, put his head on Han Qilu's shoulder and said softly: "I will learn how to cook for you in the future. Is it good to eat?"

Speaking of cooking, Han Qilu suddenly remembered that he had promised An Chuxia that he would rush back for dinner, but at this point, they were probably almost finished, right?

"People are talking to you!" Xiang Mankui said dissatisfiedly: "Ask you how are you?"

"Okay." Han Qilu was lost for a while, not knowing what he said to Mankui just now, but since the girl asked if it was okay, the answer "yes" was definitely correct.

Hearing Han Qilu's words happily, Xiang Mankui was overjoyed, stood up and sat on Han Qilu's lap, and said shyly, "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Han Qilu was worried about her falling, and subconsciously reached out to surround her so as not to fall.

But in this way, the two postures are more ambiguous and ambiguous. How to sing a song...

"Ambiguous makes people become greedy..."

"Thank you for showing up in time when I was blocked by that mad woman. Thank you for choosing me instead of An Chuxia." Xiang Mankui's voice was like a curse, lingering over and over again in Han Qilu's brain. She just wanted to remind Han Qilu over and over again that now his girlfriend is her Xiang Mankui, not that An Chuxia.

Hearing the three words An Chuxia, Han Qilu couldn't help feeling upset. Yes, his girlfriend is Xiang Mankui, and Xiang Mankui is the woman he loves now. He shouldn't think of An Chuxia from time to time.

During Han Qilu's wandering, he reached out to the corner of Mankui's mouth to wrap her hand around Han Qilu's neck, leaned over Han Qilu's earlobe, and deliberately used his own lips to tear Han Qilu's earlobe, and said softly: "I love you, Qi record."

After the conversation, she saw that Han Qilu's earlobes had turned reddish because of her tearing, and the corners of her mouth had become more curved. She put her hands on Han Qilu's shoulders and straightened her back. From her neckline, she could see the beautiful spring scenery inside.

Rao is Han Qilu, and he also feels his throat is dry.

After spending so many years in the circle, she naturally knows how to make men interested in that. At the beginning, she went abroad to study in Paris. Later, her piano journey didn't go smoothly, but her part-time modeling job did not improve. So she took advantage of the relationship with people she knew in France to go to the United States to work as a model. one way.

In other respects, she may not have much self-confidence, but in terms of men, she thinks she is comfortable.

Xiang Mankui leaned down slightly, arched up, and gently kissed Han Qilu's thin lips. This man, an invulnerable man from any direction, she must take him down!