Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"You mean..." Xu Niannian blinked and said, "Let me be a spy?"

"Yes!" An Chuxia nodded solemnly, and said lightly: "We met in the cafe in the school last time. Before you said that the person who cut my dress to play the piano was Du Jianran, I suspected them two. . Moreover, they are also the people who posted the photos of the fights with people in Jiangnan junior high school at the entrance of the school newspaper. Although their motives for doing so are not clear to me, we have to beware of them after several incidents."

"En." Xu Niannian nodded in agreement: "Then I will continue to maintain an ostensibly hostile state with you, and get acquainted with them first, and then collect evidence that they have done bad things."

"Is this the real version of Mission Impossible?" Meng Xiaonan looked very excited with a pair of star-shaped eyes.

"Mission Impossible is that I am actually their talent, okay?" Xu Niannian gave Meng Xiaonan a helpless look. This guy didn't know whether to say she was optimistic or funny.

The cute boy scratched his head and asked in confusion, "Really?"

Compared to Meng Xiaonan’s relaxed face, An Chuxia has a solemn face. She sighed and said: "We have been too passive all the time. I originally thought that if you meet, you will be fate, and it will be a big deal. Stop playing this kind of intrigue game. But it seems that I have always thought of the world too beautifully. Therefore, we can't be passively beaten like this."

"Then... come! The anti-Madhoo alliance is established!" Meng Xiaonan stretched out his hand and placed it in mid-air, and then Xu Niannian also reached out and put it on Meng Xiaonan's hand, and An Chuxia was also seen by Meng Xiaonan. Some childish movements made a laugh, and he stretched out his hand to put it on the back of Xu Niannian's hand.

"One! Two! Three! Win!"

The night is getting deeper.

A black Bentley went up and down, wearing a red dress and rising up in a new season of Chanel's fox fur.

"Man Kui, I haven't announced in the past few days, so take a good rest at home and remember to take care of skin care!" Sister Chai poked out a head and said to Xiang Mankui with a smile.

"Of course I will do good skin care, but, Sister Chai, have you forgotten? I have to go to Stellan for class, you don't need to follow it during class." Xiang Mankui finished, stepped in high heels and walked directly in. .

"Eh! Mankui! You want to go to class, and I have to follow you too!" Sister Chai remembered that Xiang Mankui had also taken the class from Stellan College, and jumped out of the car, but he hadn't taken a step yet. Xiang Mankui had closed the door.

Sister Chai wants to cry without tears, being the agent of such a young lady's temperament star, but she feels tired every day!

After entering the house, Xiang Mankui took off his high heels and stepped barefoot on the floor tiles, but the room had been asked to turn on the air conditioner in advance, and it would not feel cold. After all the bags and keys were on the coffee table, she turned on the TV.

"Chairman Xu visited the Han family with his wife and daughter, and suspected that the relationship between the two parties would be eased. It seems that the relationship between the Xu and Han family that was previously speculated by various entertainment parties will not be rigid. Southern Entertainment has finished broadcasting here. Miss Ann can recover health quickly, audience friends, we will see you tomorrow night at 11 o'clock!"

Xiang Mankui stared coldly at the TV screen.

After a long time, her flaming red lips slightly aroused: "Also, it's fun to live. An early summer, we will be long in Japan!"

The weather was getting colder, and finally November came on Friday, and winter came quietly.

It rained in the morning and the temperature dropped sharply, which made people truly feel that winter was here.

"These topics actually require a combination of numbers and shapes. Once you have done more, you will be able to handle them. Ms. An is so hard. It is really the easiest and most willing to teach among the students I have gone to tutoring." The tutor smiled. After finishing speaking, he looked up at the balcony outside and sighed: "I could not wear warm clothes last week, but it won't work these days. As people get older, they become more and more afraid of the cold."

"It's not that I'm afraid of the cold when I'm older. I'm also afraid of the cold. I've worn three pieces long ago." An Chuxia put down her pen and stood up with her tutor.

"No, no, no." The tutor waved his hand and said gently: "You will know when you are older. It is not the same as being afraid of the cold when you were young. Okay, I'm leaving, and you don't give it away. Let’s sort out this topic first, and remember, it’s better to remember one way to do a hundred topics."

"En." An Chuxia nodded and watched the tutor leave.

It has been five days since she came back, and her body has almost recovered. An Chuxia sat back at the desk and started writing a question.

People become more and more afraid of the cold as they get older...

The pen in her hand suddenly stopped, and the words of the tutor reminded her of someone.

Mrs. Xu.

I don't know how she's doing.

"I'm back, just saw your tutor being sent out by Han Guanjia. Let's go, go out and dress Batian." Han Qilu walked in the door and said to her excitedly.

"Wearing clothes?" An Chuxia was taken aback, and she saw Han Qilu holding a pink and tender mini sweater in her hand. Her face suddenly became happy: "Isn't Batian a boy? You wear it so pink? Tender clothes are you sure they are willing to wear?"

"Why don't you want to wear it?" Han Qilu rolled his eyes and said, "It has no aesthetics. Besides, this sweater is knitted by Ms. Jiang Yuanyuan. Do I have the right to say what she decides?"

This is also reasonable. The person Han Qilu feared was Jiang Yuanyuan.

An Chuxia couldn't help laughing and covering her mouth, stood up and followed Han Qilu downstairs.

"Little Chuxia, have you come down? Eat hot pot tonight!" Jiang Yuanyuan said with a smile and walked up to her. As soon as she stretched out her hand, a fluffy thing hung on her neck.

An Chuxia looked down subconsciously, it was a pure white scarf.

"Did you knit this?" An Chuxia asked happily, touching the scarf and looking at Jiang Yuanyuan.

When I was young, my mother used to knit a scarf for her, as well as gloves and socks, but now...

"Isn't it my pair of hand-knitted hands?" Jiang Yuanyuan was proud of his face, and then said: "Little Chuxia, Mommy treated you as your own daughter. So, don't feel like you have no family anymore. We It’s your family."

An Chuxia's dim starry eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of emotion.

"Yeah! Thank you Mommy!"

She curled up her mouth and laughed. It would be worthwhile to have such a warm person treat her so well.

"Affectionate!" Han Qilu said coldly: "An Chuxia, my mother is too young to be pretentious, so what's the matter with you?"

"Han Qilu, what do you **** say?! Who is hypocritical?!" Jiang Yuanyuan glared, and rushed to punch someone.

Han Qilu immediately took An Chuxia's hand and said: "Run!"

An Chuxia hadn't realized what was going on, she was already dragged by Han Qilu and ran outside, to the place where Tyrant's small open-air house was. Ba Tian, ​​who was drinking milk, noticed them all the way and shouted excitedly.

"What are you running?!" She threw away Han Qilu's hand and said angrily: "Run so fast, my scarf will almost fall off!"

"If you don't run, wait for my mother to chase me down? Don't you just break the scarf? Are you really a treasure?" Han Qilu glanced at her sideways, shook his head and walked ahead.

"I think you are jealous of me?" An Chuxia rolled her eyes, followed in Han Qilu's footsteps, and said confidently: "You are jealous of my mommy knitting a scarf for me, and you didn't!"

Hearing her say this, Han Qilu's footsteps stopped suddenly, turned to look at her murderously, and said coldly: "An Chuxia, don't treat everyone as naive as you! What's in my cabinet What brand of scarf is there any color scarf? Who is rare!"

Han Qilu snorted and stopped looking at her, speeding up his pace and walking towards Batian.

Ba Tian excitedly stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail, trying to run over, but the iron chain frustrated it and couldn't move forward.

"Are you angry?" An Chuxia shook her head inexplicably. She didn't know that Han Qilu was angry because it was because An Chuxia said what was on her mind.

Fortunately, Han Qilu passed away at once, and soon he was playing with Batian.

"Are you not going to dress it?" An Chuxia shouted from a distance to the people and dogs who were rolling together.

Only then did Han Qilu remember the purpose of this side. He carried the little dress and walked over with Ba Tian, ​​then raised his hand and threw the little dress directly on her. Then he blinked at her and said, "If you can put this dress on Ba Tian within five minutes, I will fulfill your wish, and it will do without breaking the law."

"Really?" An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu suspiciously, thinking that such a simple thing could actually realize her one wish. Did Han Qilu dug a hole and wait for her to jump?

"Man, it's hard to chase after a word!" Han Qilu rarely said a correct idiom.

It's a pit, she deliberately asked: "Then what if you can't wear it?"

"If you can't put it on..." Han Qilu touched his chin in a contemplative manner. After a while, he snapped his fingers and looked at her ashamed and said, "If you can't put it on, you will give me a kiss!"

Compared with a kiss, a wish is heavier, okay?

An Chuxia looked at the expression on Han Qilu's face, and the guy looked as if his clothes were inevitable.

Do you want to agree?

"Do you gamble or not?" Han Qilu said impatiently, "If you don't gamble, then I will wear it!"

He said that people had already walked up, and An Chuxia quickly made a STOP sign and smiled: "Isn't it just dressing Batian? Just bet! You can't regret it, if I give it to him within five minutes Put on your clothes and you will realize my wish!"

"It's hard to chase after every word! Don't talk nonsense, the timer starts!" Han Qilu said, quickly turned on the timer function of the phone, and the five-minute timer started!