Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

At that time Han Liuhai was going to a meeting, but Han Qilu suddenly locked the door of his office. In Han Liuhai's suspicious eyes, he threw all the information in front of Han Liuhai.

A photo slipped out of the information bag.

It was a collective graduation photo. With just a glance, Han Liuhai understood that Han Qilu knew everything.

The woman who entered the hotel with him was Han Liuhai's first love. After Han Liuhai graduated from University, he was forced by his family to marry Jiang Yuanyuan. Jiang Yuanyuan treated him so well that he was about to forget his first love.

However, a few years later, his first love reappeared in his vision, he failed to hold himself, and secretly together with his first love again.

"When did you start investigating me?" Han Liuhai's tone was flat, so flat that Han Qilu wanted to rush up to beat Han Liuhai for Jiang Yuanyuan.

But he can't, because the other party is his father.

"What happened later?" An Chuxia couldn't help asking.

"Later..." Han Qilu's eyes darkened, and then continued: "He said that he would never see the woman again, and the information was burned by him. Later, I went to find a detective, but found that the detective office was all I moved away, I don’t know where I moved."

"It's Dad..." She called halfway, and then changed her words: "Did he use his hand?"

Han Qilu was silent for a while and then said: "These are not important anymore. The important thing is that today he should know that my mother will prepare a surprise for him, but he also found an excuse... if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes..."

Astonishment flashed through An Chuxia's eyes, she immediately asked, "You mean...you saw...but, didn't he promise you no longer see that woman?"

"Yes." Han Qilu nodded, his eyes looked a little dull: "After that, my relationship with him became bad, but I didn't expect that he is still in contact with that woman!"

Han Qilu's fist was clenched, An Chuxia could see how much anger he was holding back at the moment.

"Perhaps...you should meet that woman?" An Chuxia said hesitantly, "Let that woman stop disturbing your lives."

"I can't see her." Han Qilu said, and when An Chuxia was wondering why she couldn't meet, Han Qilu continued: "I'm afraid that when I see her, I can't help strangling her!"

That's right... Strangle her to death!

Of course, Han Qilu's character An Chuxia is clear. If we really meet, I guess... Han Qilu will really do it. When that happens, things will definitely get worse.

No wonder Han Qilu never went to see that woman.

When she first came to Han's house, she realized that Han Qilu's relationship with Han Liuhai seemed very cold. Later, she thought it was because Han Liuhai let Xiang Mankui separate from Han Qilu that the father-son relationship was strained. Unexpectedly, there is still such a secret.

A sense of powerlessness arose in An Chuxia's heart: "I'm sorry, I can't help you at all."

"No." Han Qilu shook his head and turned his head to An Chuxia and said, "It would be great if you can be by my side."

If it is an idol drama, Han Qilu should now hug An Chuxia and say "I love you, thank you for being by my side", but this is not an idol drama after all.

Han Qilu picked up a bottle of beer, reached out and squeezed the beer bottle tightly! The white foam spurted out and fell on Han Qilu, but he didn't care.

"You..." Seeing this scene, An Chuxia was startled, and hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket to help Han Qilu wipe the leaking beer.

When it was almost finished, An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask Han Qilu to be normal, but when she raised her head, she happened to look at Han Qilu.

"An Chuxia." Han Qilu said word by word: "If you feel you can't help me and feel guilty for me, then you can help me see that woman!"

"What... Me?" An Chuxia pointed to her nose. After a while, she said angrily: "Han Qilu, if I am not mistaken, you should be pleased with me at this time. How come I owe you your."

"Don't you owe me?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows. His emotions were all well hidden just now. One of Han Qilu's skills is to prevent people from easily reading his true emotions.

"What do I owe you to me!" An Chuxia pouted, slightly dissatisfied. God knows how she looks like this makes people want to take a bite.

Han Qilu squinted his eyes, looking like a cat looking at its prey: "You owe me a promise."

"Promise?" An Chuxia said with a disgusting expression: "Han Qilu, you are drunk, when will I owe you a promise. Go home when you are drunk, let's not be embarrassed."

With that said, An Chuxia reached out and took Han Qilu's arm and dragged him to the stairs.

"Wait." Han Qilu had a tough attitude. He didn't seem to have any plans to leave. Instead, he continued: "This is what I saw in a novel. Can't you let me leave after speaking?"

Fiction?

Suspicious eyes fell on Han Qilu. She wanted to hear what Han Qilu would say next.

"Okay." An Chuxia took a deep breath and said, "Then tell me, I'll listen."

The cold wind seemed to be blowing more arrogantly, and the broken hair of An Chuxia fluttered backwards, and there was a messy beauty under the illumination of street lights. But if you really stay on this ladder for one night, it is estimated that both of you will have a cold tomorrow morning.

"This..." Han Qilu's facial expression suddenly became stiff, as if he was...shy?

"..." twisted his eyebrows.

She continued to stand like this, she was really worried that Han Qilu, who only wore a thin sweater, would catch a cold.

"The promise I'm talking about is..." Han Qilu coughed before continuing: "Be with me again and never leave my promise."

Saying such a sentence, Han Qilu seemed to have used a lot of courage.

Also, Han Qilu was originally a person who was not good at expressing his inner thoughts. It was already very difficult to say this sentence. Obviously the weather was so cold, and there was another place on the ladder, but Han Qilu's cheeks turned red for no reason.

"Uh..." An Chuxia felt a daze. She pinched herself secretly before forcing herself to stay awake, pretending to be calm and replied: "Which book did you read?"

Han Qilu smiled, eyebrows crooked: "You don't need to worry about it, how about it, this author is quite talented, right?"

Obviously Han Qilu "written" it himself!

An Chuxia didn't expose it, but just shrugged and said: "Then I do owe you, set a time and tell me how to tell that woman. I will help you, after all... Mommy treats me like that it is good."

If possible, he would rather An Chuxia not owe her.

However, since An Chuxia has made this promise, he is not a person in a hurry! An early summer, always return to his Han Qilu obediently!

"It's just this weekend. I'll talk to you about the specifics at that time." Han Qilu said, walking forward very casually, naturally holding An Chuxia's shoulders and walking towards the stairs.

As for Han Qilu's actions, An Chuxia did not refuse...

They did not notice that, in the shadow below the ladder, behind a car parked on the side of the road, there were two sneaky figures, one holding the camera and the other holding the camera. The camera was aimed at An Chuxia and Han Qilu.

Until two people got in the car one after another, the car drove farther and farther until they could not be seen, the two people walked out from behind the car.

"It's really weird, why I am getting more and more confused. Isn't Han Qilu with that Xiang Mankui? Why are the two people still dating on the same ladder? Didn't we see Han Qilu cheating? "The man holding the camera said suspiciously.

And the man with the camera next to him was also puzzled.

"No matter what...there is always something that can explode. In case the Han family declines and cannot control the media world, then this report will definitely attract attention! Pay attention first!"

"That's what you said, let's get in the car, it's almost freezing to me, depending on the situation, the cold air will be coming soon. But we are also a coincidence with them, we can meet them even after working overtime and going home..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Soon, the car quickly left here.

When An Chuxia and Han Qilu returned to Han's house, they saw Jiang Yuanyuan already sitting at the dining table and eating something special. There is a feeling of venting anger to the food.

"This..." An Chuxia was shocked. If she remembers correctly, Jiang Yuanyuan obviously said that she had no appetite and shut herself in the studio, right?

But she had no way to ask Jiang Yuanyuan what was going on, so she turned her attention to Han Qilu.

Han Qilu had an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and no wonder he took her arm and walked to the dining table. Jiang Yuanyuan, who was attentively eating, saw An Chuxia and Han Qilu, and greeted An Chuxia with a smile on his face: "Little Chuxia, have you eaten? Come and eat more? After eating, let's cut the cake!"

An Chuxia noticed that in Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, there really wasn't even a trace of loss. But she didn't know if she didn't force it.

Seeing An Chuxia was still stunned, Han Qilu directly pushed her to the seat, pressed her to the table very rudely, and said angrily: "It's not like you to lose weight. Give me a meal."

Han Qilu's hard-line attitude makes people unable to hear a trace of gentleness, but anyone who knows Han Qilu knows that this is how the devil master cares about people.

Before An Chuxia could react, Jiang Yuanyuan had already started in surprise: "Little Chuxia! Have you eaten yet?"

"En..." An Chuxia nodded, and secretly glared at Han Qilu on the other side. The latter deliberately did not look at her and sat down beside him.

When Jiang Yuanyuan heard this, she became anxious: "How can you not eat? Housekeeper Han, go and have an extra dinner."