Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"I must be crazy!" He walked back to the living room in a calm voice, did it hard in front of the sofa, and coughed dullly.

It must be that the dust here is too thick, and I feel my throat is dry after breathing too much!

However, it's not just a gift, he was so **** nervous just now!

An Chuxia soon got dressed and came out of the bathroom. There was shampoo in the bathroom, and I didn't know if it was expired, so I even washed my hair. When washing my hair, I also lost a lot of hair that was torn off by them just now and did not fall. It looks really miserable.

Fortunately, her hair is not particularly low. Otherwise, if they are plucked, wouldn't it be the same as the hair loss patient?

"There seems to be no hair dryer here." Han Qilu looked around, only found a clean dry towel and handed it to An Chuxia.

"It doesn't matter, it's not winter anyway." An Chuxia smiled, took the towel and wiped her hair. Fortunately, today is not a rainy day. Although the sun is not strong in the morning, the hair should still dry quite quickly.

Han Qilu did not respond to her words, but stared at An Chuxia. The girl likes to scratch people’s faces with her nails. Fortunately, An Chuxia only got scratched in two places, and the skin was on the right corner of her forehead. There is also the right side of the chin, these two places will not be too ugly even if there is a scar.

"Come here and sit down on the sofa, I'll wipe the medicine for you." Although these medicines have nothing to prevent her from leaving scars, they can at least disinfect them. Nails are very poisonous, and they may get inflamed if they are not disinfected.

"Yeah, good." An Chuxia sat down on the sofa obediently. She didn't worry about inflammation or inflammation. She was not a delicate eldest lady, so she didn't care about any minor injuries.

The reason for being so obedient is just to feel the gentleness of Han Qilu once. Such gentleness may never belong to her again.

"Tell me if it hurts." Han Qilu held a cotton swab moistened with the medicine, while talking, gently plugging her in the disinfectant.

There was a fiery throbbing sensation in the wound where the disinfectant was applied, causing An Chuxia to frown unconsciously, but she just made no sound. For her, such a pain is still bearable.

"Does it hurt?" Although An Chuxia didn't say anything, the slight twitch on her face explained everything.

"No, don't worry about applying medicine." An Chuxia said, shaking his head.

Han Qilu was really relieved to apply the medicine. She looked up at the magic of Han Qilu's concentration, and suddenly choked, "Han Qilu."

"Huh?" After wiping a wound, Han Qilu threw away the cotton swab and took a new syrup.

"thank you."

Hearing, Han Qilu paused after applying the potion, but quickly returned to normal.

"It's not a big deal, why are you thanking?" He originally wanted to say, ‘Who made you my sister’, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

He knew that An Chuxia certainly didn't want to hear that sentence.

It was just two simple wounds, which were treated quickly. After Han Qilu packed the medicine box, he stood up and said, "You can sleep here. I have cleaned the bed in the room for you just now. It shouldn't be very dirty."

"No need." An Chuxia looked for the clock in the room, but the search was fruitless: "The big break should be over now. I have to go back to class as soon as possible. I have already left a lot of lessons."

"It's okay. If you want to go to class, just ask a tutor to go home and then go back to class?" Han Qilu looked a little serious: "Housekeeper Han will definitely ask for leave for you. If you really want to go to class, take a break first. Right. I'll have someone come over and call you back to class."

Seeing Han Qilu sullenly, she seemed hypocritical if she suddenly refused to agree, even though she really didn't want to leave the course anymore.

"Okay, thank you. Then you go back to class." An Chuxia had to agree.

"Then I'm leaving, you have a good rest." Han Qilu said, turning and leaving without looking back.

Let her sleep in broad daylight. She really couldn't sleep. She sat on the bed in the room for a while without any sleep. Had to walk to the living room and sit on the sofa.

Although it hasn't been used for a long time here, there is no problem with various equipment. An Chuxia simply plugged in the TV and sat on the sofa to watch the TV.

"As for the movie, I have no intentions lately."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned on the TV, Xiang Mankui's head jumped out and placed a circle of microphones around her, like a sunflower in full bloom.

"Why? Isn't this a step in your domestic development plan?" a reporter asked.

Mankui was obviously more able to deal with this kind of situation, and she looked like a fish in the water. She pursed her red lips and replied with a chuckle: "You are not told, I have decided to go to Styland College in a few days. After all, I should be at the age of school."

"Then are you going to stop the movie or just quit the entertainment circle?" The reporter's question remained acute.

"Because of the enthusiasm of domestic fans, I will not leave the entertainment circle here, thank you everyone."

The voice fell, and the crowd was crowded. Xiang Mankui squeezed out the group of reporters surrounded by bodyguards, showing confidence in every gesture.

"Isn't there a D mask? Why are you so confident?" An Chuxia sipped in a low voice, picked up the remote control and changed the channel: "It's really bad luck! When I turned on the TV, I saw a golden sunflower. I know it's better to go to sleep!"

On the other side, Han Qilu walked quickly to the teaching building. The place he went was certainly not to the classroom, but the third music classroom. That music classroom is their exclusive base, but if those who enter are not invited, but are forcibly caught in, then when they come out, their bodies may not be healthy!

"Master Qilu, this is class time, why aren't you in the classroom?" A teacher passed by, Han Qilu raised his eyelids and passed by, ignoring the teacher.

"Huh?" The teacher was ignored and didn't feel angry. Judging from Han Qilu's expression, someone must have provoke him. Who dares to provoke Master Devil? The spirit is worthy of admiration!

Han Qilu walked all the way to the third music classroom. The door of the classroom was half open. He kicked the door open as soon as he lifted his foot. But the door snapped back because it hit the wall.

"Damn it!" Han Qilu was initially irritable, and such a small episode made his anger even more straight up.

He stepped back a few steps, and then quickly flew into his body. The thick door slammed into it, causing a muffled noise.

Ling Hanyu stood half a meter in front of the fallen door. Fortunately, he went to open the door slowly, otherwise he would have to be pressed down by the door.

Seven or eight girls squatted on the ground, staring blankly at Han Qilu who was like a demon. Xiao Mingluo has always been gentle to girls, even if he breaks up, he is quite a gentleman, so naturally he will not be rough with them when Han Qilu is away. And Ling Hanyu, from the moment they were caught in, had been sleeping with their heads covered.

Seeing the fierce Han Qilu at the moment, several girls almost screamed.

"Already let them squat for a long time." Xiao Mingluo stepped forward and said to Han Qilu.

"Just squatting?" Han Qilu looked at the girls who were almost squatting on the ground coldly, raised his eyebrows and said: "This horse squat seems a little bit out of standard."

The students who can come to Styland to study also have some background at home. Xiao Mingluo followed Han Qilu's gaze. They are indeed not standard at all in squatting, but for girls, the requirements cannot be too strict.

"Qilu, come here, I have something to tell you." Xiao Mingluo pulled Han Qilu out of the window in a calm voice, and whispered: "There is a girl inside who is the youngest daughter of the deputy mayor, and there is also a girl at home. I have cooperated with both the Han family and the Xiao family. If they do too much, the faces of their family members will definitely not hang on, so it's better to punish them casually."

These rich children fight back to fight, but they also have to think about the family's industry, and score the weight before they start.

"You mean let me let them go back now?" Han Qilu squinted his eyes and looked like an angry jackal.

Whenever Han Qilu showed this look, it showed that he was very upset now.

But as a sane Xiao Mingluo, he couldn't just let Han Qilu do things that were detrimental to Han and Xiao. If those people are boys, then it's enough to solve the problem with a fist, but girls are not the same, their family members must usually pet them like the pearl in the palm.

"Qilu, you just let them go, it's considered to have been taught." Xiao Mingluo continued to persuade. If you really teach them, it's easy to make things big and become a trouble between several groups.

"Do you know that they scratched An Chuxia's face with wounds? For a girl, how ugly if there are scars on the face?" Han Qilu met Xiao Mingluo's eyes and said impatiently: " These people are simply crazy women. If they are not managed well, they might bully someone in the future!"

Xiao Mingluo clearly saw what he saw from Han Qilu's eyes. It was furious. It was different from the furious when he saw Meng Xiaomen bullying Xiang Mankui when he was brilliant tomorrow.

Obviously, there is still a strange emotion towards An Chuxia. After all, he is someone who has loved deeply. Even without the memory of the past, that love will still not disappear, or is it hidden in the bottom of my heart?

In this case, things become clearer.

"Okay, Qilu, since you insist on teaching them something, then as a brother, what else can I say? Brother, I will support you!" Xiao Mingluo changed the conversation, but it helped Han Qilu. In his heart, he has already thought of how to develop this matter in the best direction.