Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"No, you are not..." An Chuxia shook her head violently, turned and ran towards the gate of Anjia at the fastest speed.

"An Chuxia!" Han Qilu hurriedly followed.

"Early summer!" "Early summer!" This was the voice of Jiang Yuanyuan and An Chenchuan.

Both of them were about to catch up, but one was held by Han Liuhai, the other was held by An Mu Lingkong Ya.

"What are you holding me for? Let go!" Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to get rid of Han Liuhai's hand, but she was too weak to get rid of it, so she cursed: "I said don't bring Chuxia to this strange place!"

"Don't get excited! Didn't Qilu catch up? There will be nothing wrong." Han Liuhai grabbed Jiang Yuanyuan and said helplessly. At the same time, he felt very strange about An Chuxia's actions. She has always been an obedient, clever and sensible child. What's going on today?

After chasing out several blocks, An Chuxia couldn't run at all. She stood in a daze and finally squatted weakly on the ground, holding her knees.

Han Qilu, who was three meters away from An Chuxia, also stopped. He heard An Chuxia saying: "It's not him, it's not him..."

not him? Who is he referring to? Han Qilu thought about it suspiciously, suddenly his nerves tightened, and the cognition in his mind made him stunned. Isn’t it, An Yishan was the one who abandoned An Chuxia’s mother and daughter?

There is no such coincidence in the world, but if it is not the case, how can one explain An Chuxia's emotional out of control?

He lifted his foot and walked slowly towards An Chuxia, and finally he walked to her, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and embraced her. Although he didn't like her very much, and even hated her, he just felt that she needed a shoulder at this time. If she is not given a shoulder to lean on now, she will collapse.

And he would never allow her to collapse before she was softened, absolutely not allowed!

An Chuxia, who was suddenly held tightly by Han Qilu, did not struggle because she knew it was Han Qilu. Although she was like a demon, when she was down and sad, he always appeared.

"He's not, he's not..." Her tears wetted Han Qilu's collar, and his white shirt was completely messed up by her crying. And she just grabbed her clothes and kept crying while saying "he is not".

Raising his hand and stroking her hair, Han Qilu said indifferently, "Didn't you say it? That's not it."

"But he is!" An Chuxia pushed aside Han Qilu abruptly, and stared at him: "He is...I remember even if it turned to ashes, you don't know what happened, you don't know..."

As she spoke, she backed away. Han Qilu took the first two steps and grabbed her wrist and said solemnly: "Aren't you An Chuxia who even dared to fight? Why? Did the appearance of Han Yanzhi make you completely messed up? You are nothing more than that."

After listening to Han Qilu's slightly sarcastic words, An Chuxia opened her eyes slightly startled. Why would he know why she suddenly escaped? He almost doesn't understand anything about her, right? Is it because she mentioned that An Yishan abandoned her and her mother when she said why she hated dogs?

"You're not me, you won't understand my mood." His eyes were lowered, eyes full of sadness.

Shaking his head indifferently, Han Qilu said word by word: "I really don't understand your feelings, but I know what kind of person you are. He is stronger than strong. Forget about the past, he doesn't remember you, then , Don't you remember him either."