Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Huh?" Han Qilu narrowed a pair of wolf eyes, and a deep light flashed under her eyes, making her heart tremble.

With just such a look, she almost lost the battle. Fortunately, she was still sane, she immediately stared back: "If you didn't lie to you, you didn't lie!"

Her lips felt hot, and Han Qilu pressed her lips again, this time with a vengeful kiss, making her feel a slight pain on the tip of her tongue.

After a while, he let go of her.

She stretched out her hand and quickly covered her mouth: "Are you nervous today?!"

"I kiss my fiancée, is this a nerve?" Han Qilu was righteous, and then asked persistently again: "Do you dare to trip me in the future?"

After asking, he stared at her hand, as if he could see her covered lips through her hand.

I really convinced him!

"Don't dare!" She was afraid that Han Qilu would be nervous again, so she had to admit it, and then added another sentence: "You have to go to the airport, you don't have to make trouble."

Han Qilu glanced at her, seeing her aggrieved look, in a good mood, raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

After speaking, he opened the door, walked around to the driver's seat, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Should I sit in the front?"

"No need!" She categorically refused, leaning to the right, with a lingering fear.

Han Qilu was very proud, started the engine, and his brows were full of energy.

He even wanted to hum, "The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is everywhere"...

Today's road conditions were pretty good. Apart from several red lights, the car came to the Capital International Airport smoothly. There was more than half an hour before Jiang Yuanyuan arrived, and the two of them came to the coffee shop in the airport to kill time by drinking.

"I'll see my mother in a while, so don't talk about Jin Ke." Han Qilu's eyes sank: "The existence of Jin Ke has always been my mother's heart disease. Even now, I am afraid that I would not like to hear this. first name."

An Chuxia was silent for a while and nodded, "Okay."

"Cappuccinos for two." The waiter appeared holding the tray, carefully placing the cups.

Hearing, Han Qilu glanced at her and asked, "Didn't you tell me that I want to take the iron? How can I order this for me?"

"It's all milk coffee, what's to pick?" She squinted back.

Helpless, Han Qilu was reaching out his hand to lift the cup, and there was a commotion behind him. His arm was hit by someone, and a layer of milk foam was immediately stained on his sleeve. His face suddenly turned black, and he stood up and looked behind him.

Upon seeing this, An Chuxia quickly took out a tissue from her bag and walked to Han Qilu to wipe his sleeves.

"Okay! I said why you have meetings and business trips in two days. It turns out that you are carrying me and looking for a vixen outside!"

These words came from a middle-aged woman who looked graceful and luxurious. The woman’s face was full of anger. It was she who rushed over and grabbed the man sitting behind Han Qilu before hitting Han Qilu, causing his cuffs to wet. Drop.

"Don't be ashamed outside! She's just my secretary!" The man looked embarrassed, his face still had a wound that was just made by the woman.

The woman opposite the man looked hurried. With the expression of two people, An Chuxia could conclude that this middle-aged woman was not born out of nothing.

Han Qilu's face is not very good either, you are making trouble, what is the matter of dirtying your sleeves?

As soon as he lifted his foot, An Chuxia was firmly pulled by his arm.

"If someone handles housework, don't just go to the bathroom and wash. By the way, remember to use a hand dryer to dry the sleeves." She instructed, half pushing Han Qilu away from the three confronting people.

Han Qilu's anger disappeared a little, and he pursed his lips and walked to the bathroom.

A hanging rock in An Chuxia's heart just fell to the ground.

If Han Qilu is impulsive, this matter will get worse.

She sat back in her seat, and the waiter on the side offered another cappuccino, saying it was compensation. The other waiters went up to persuade them.

But before she spoke, she was glared by the noble middle-aged woman.

"Qu Jiawei, don't you pretend to me! Do you think I accidentally bumped into you? I have been observing you for a month!" The middle-aged woman said with a whisper, "Today, you either broke up with this woman completely, Then kneel in front of me and apologize, or we divorce!"

The man's hand trembled fiercely, and took a few steps forward to pull the woman: "Do you think you are embarrassed?! Go home!"

"Shame?" The woman shook the man's hand heavily, and said with a sneer: "It's not me who cheated. Who am I ashamed of? Okay, don't you apologize, then we will see you tomorrow in the Civil Affairs Bureau! Everything my family gives you, I have Take it back bit by bit! Go find a reliable lawyer as soon as possible!"

After speaking, the middle-aged woman tightened her bag tightly, and just walked a few steps, then folded back and walked back.

But this time it was not in front of the man, but in front of the little girl who was called the secretary by the man.

She looked up and down at the little girl in front of her, squeezing a terrible sneer from the corner of her mouth, and then raised her palms.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

Three strong slaps slapped the little girl's face, and the little girl's cheek immediately swelled.

"What are you doing?!" The man ran over, but the middle-aged woman didn't even look at the man.

She just stared at the little girl with a smile on her face.

Where has the little girl seen this scene? She covered her face and ran away crying on the spot.

The little girl ran away, and the middle-aged woman lifted her foot and left, leaving the man in place.

"Sir, this is the loss caused by your wife in our shop. Please pay the compensation, otherwise, we will ask the police to intervene." The waiter on the side said this in a timely manner.

The man recovered his senses, smiled sorry, and followed the waiter to pay.

A farce, this is the end.

An Chuxia stared blankly at the direction where the middle-aged woman was leaving. The middle-aged woman had long since disappeared, and her eyes shone with worship.

What an amazing woman! If it were her, if Han Qilu had a mistress outside, she would just hide at home and cry secretly, right? How dare to appear so resolutely, then slap Xiaosan a few times in front of Han Qilu and then turn around and leave?

However, if such a thing happened, she felt that she would not cry.

How can you cry when you are extremely disappointed in someone?

But today, she has learned a lot! If Han Qilu really found someone outside, she would not be merciful! She wants to learn from that middle-aged woman!

She recovered and sent a text message to Jiang Yuanyuan, saying that she was waiting for her at XX Cafe. After Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai got off the plane and turned on, they would come to them when they saw this news.

After sending the text message, Han Qilu just came back.

He glanced at the direction where the farce happened just now, sat down and asked, "Anyone gone?"

"Let's go," she said truthfully: "That main room slapped Mistress several times!"

When she said this, her eyes flashed with worship.

Han Qilu didn't seem surprised at all, and said lightly, "My mother slapped others too, more than a dozen."

An Chuxia was stunned and asked for a long time: "Could it be... Aunt Jin Ke?"

"No." Han Qilu shook his head: "It was a woman who tried to create false evidence to make my mother suspect that my dad was cheating. I probably wanted to create a gap between them so that I could have a chance. I didn't expect my mother to find her directly. So she took Han and her team to her company."

"Later." She listened with gusto. She wanted to learn more, what if she could use it later?

"I don't know." Han Qilu took a sip of cappuccino, frowned, and put it aside.

She said pretentiously, "I don't know what it means!"

"Maybe I feel embarrassed. I went to another city, or I just went abroad." Han Qilu didn't know what happened later. He was still young at the time and he didn't remember much, but after hearing about it, he was right. Jiang Yuanyuan also had worship.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who looks a little naive, has a vigorous vigor to do things.

"Little Early Summer!" Jiang Yuanyuan's voice suddenly sounded from the door, attracting people's attention.

She wears very home furnishings, but she can't conceal all her extravagance, so she walked over a few steps. An Chuxia quickly stood up and reached out and hugged Jiang Yuanyuan. Although I haven't seen him for a few days, I can't help but have a sore nose.

Jiang Yuanyuan has already occupied a very important position in her heart.

"Where is the old man." Han Qilu asked casually.

Jiang Yuanyuan released her hand and said, holding An Chuxia's arm, "You don't know your dad. If he can live in the old house for one day, he won't live for one more day. I persuaded him for a long time, but he still said at the wedding. I'll fly over again that day. However, he has been really busy lately. Didn't you graduate in one year? Your dad is helping you prepare. Once you graduate, he will give you all the family business."

Han Qilu's face sank: "I refuse."

"Rejection is invalid!" Jiang Yuanyuan glanced at him, turned his head and said to An Chuxia with a smile: "Little Chuxia, I was bored when I was flying, so I thought about the route of our play. First of all, we... "

...

The sky gradually darkened, and Jiang Yuanyuan tirelessly took her to play several places. But in so many places, she still has the deepest impression of the Forbidden City. Probably, it was the place where she stayed in the saddest time.

Inside the car.

"Qilu, your car is too shameless! When did you like big red?" Jiang Yuanyuan took An Chuxia's hand, sitting in the back seat and kept talking.

She saw that Han Qilu had no intention of explaining, she couldn't help but defend him.

"Mummy, this car is not his, it's his cousin."

The smile on Jiang Yuanyuan's face stiffened, and she changed into the same expression.

She was a little surprised why Jiang Yuanyuan showed such an expression, but she didn't ask too much. Jiang Yuanyuan was from the imperial capital. She was a relative of the imperial capital, except for one Jiang Guoli, she had not seen anyone else.

Now the car was driving towards Jiang's old house, and she felt a little nervous in her heart.