Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Of course, this is why An Chuxia stayed in Han's house for so long, but didn't know that Jiang Yuanyuan still had so many relatives.

"Because I'm betting that Han Liuhai can do something." Jiang Shisan sighed, "Unexpectedly, Han Liuhai really did it."

"So, if my dad didn't do the Han family to the level it is today, you wouldn't really recognize my mother, would you?" Han Qilu stared at Jiang Shisan, the old man who planned his life for the Jiang family.

Jiang Shisan also turned his gaze back and looked at him, but his slightly muddy eyes burst into sharp light: "Yes."

An unknown fire burst into Han Qilu's heart. Regardless of three or seventy-one, he shouted at Jiang Shisan: "Grandpa! Is it true that in your heart, interest is more important than blood relationship?!"

"Yes." The answer is still affirmative.

However, this voice was full of helplessness.

Looking at Jiang Shisan's old face, Han Qilu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Blaming Jiang Shisan, there is actually no need to blame. A person, the higher the position, the more important it is to consider the overall situation. The responsibility on Jiang Shisan's shoulders is the entire Jiang family. It even involves a series of families such as the Han family, the Ling family, and the Xiao family.

The burden on his shoulders is too heavy and too heavy, and the blood relationship seems insignificant compared with this burden.

Let alone a Jiang Yuanyuan, if Jiang Shisan's death can exchange the prosperity of Jiang's family, I am afraid Jiang Shisan will send him to the west without hesitation.

"Qilu." Jiang Shisan put a hand on his shoulder: "Your National Uncle is about to get married. In such a good day, I shouldn't have said these things. But my time is not long. , These words must be made clear to you today."

"The Jiang family's forces are being smashed by other forces step by step because our males are unhappy. In many places, it depends on your uncle and the others who will be able to have more than enough energy sooner or later. If your uncle gives birth to a baby, he needs two or three. It will take ten years to take charge, so during this time, you are the hope of our Jiang family."

"But if a man wants to grow up, it's impossible to have no one behind him who can support you."

Having said so much, I finally got the point.

Han Qilu sneered in his heart: "Grandpa, I am from the Han family. You may have forgotten about this."

"I haven't forgotten." Jiang Shisan said in a deep voice: "So, if necessary, your registered permanent residence will be moved to Jiang's house. Anyway, the roots of the Han family are already deeply entrenched, and your father will definitely plan for you better. Even if it is changed. Your surname will not have any impact on your inheritance from the Han family in the future. Take a step back and wait for Guoli’s son to take up the responsibilities. If you want to, you can move your hukou back at any time."

"So grandpa, you are trying to use me." Han Qilu said word by word.

Jiang Shisan did not deny: "A person can be used because he is valuable."

"That said, I still want to thank you?" Han Qilu secretly clenched his fists: "But if, I say no?"

"You are not qualified to say no." Jiang Shisan raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "On the day of the national wedding, I will arrange a blind date with Tingting. By the way, you and Tingting seem to have known each other?"

Han Qilu darkened his face: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"It's the girl who greeted you when you entered the lobby today." Jiang Shisan moved his feet and sat on the chair: "Chen Jieting, the little daughter of the Minister of Finance, she can give you more support than that. An's girl can give you so much."

"You let me go to the political arena to help uncle, I have no objection, the big deal is to make my dad'retire' from Han's later. But my woman, there is only An Chuxia!" Han Qilu has never spoken in front of Jiang Shisan so firmly. , This time, is the exception.

The expression on Jiang Shisan's face was stagnant for several seconds before it eased, and he turned his face slightly and said, "Qilu, I am telling you about this, not discussing it."

This old man who did everything for the Jiang family, telling him this is a waste of time.

Han Qilu felt that it was meaningless to stay here any longer, so he said directly: "I am also telling you my thoughts, not discussing with you."

This time, Jiang Shisan's expression was really distorted. He stood up from the Grand Master's chair with a cane, his eyes shot sharply at Han Qi like a knife: "It's useless! What's so good about that woman, how can you be so fascinated by a woman? Han Liuhai usually does this. How did you teach you!"

Han Qilu took a deep breath, suppressing his anger and said, "You think that what Chen Ning Ting can give me is much more than what Chu Xia can give me. Actually, you are wrong. What Chu Xia gave me, although there is no substance. Things, but what she gave me spiritually is something that a hundred Tingting can't give me."

One old and one young, looking at each other.

Jiang Shisan was silent for a long time before finally speaking, "Okay, I take a step back. I only need you to marry Tingting, who you raise outside, who you love, and whether you treat Tingting or not, I don’t care. how is it?"

For Jiang Shisan, this is already the maximum that can be retreated, and no more step back will work.

"Grandpa, I'm not you." Han Qilu curled his eyebrows: "If I can't even give to Chuxia for marriage, what else can I talk about loving her? Besides, I can't hurt Chuxia while also hurting another woman. So... Sorry, I can not do it."

After speaking, Han Qilu raised his foot and left.

Jiang Shisan did not stop him either, but when he was about to walk to the door, he said aloud, "I can also tell that girl these things, if necessary."

Han Qilu's footsteps stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds of pause, he turned around at an extremely fast speed, his eyes fixed on Jiang Shisan, who was calm and relaxed, and he extremely controlled his emotions and said, "Grandpa, I beg you, don't move her!"

"Now that you know that the service is soft?" Jiang Shisan stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said slowly: "You just need to know, you can't refuse me. Instead of thinking about how to deal with me, think about how to explain to that girl. What I just did Regress, it's still counted, if you can't tell, I can help you."

"No!" Han Qilu clenched his fists: "You can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to do anything to her!"

After speaking, he left again.

This time, Jiang Shisan didn't say anything. He believed that his great-grandson was still very smart. There is no bad reason for his Jiang family's blood.

Han Qilu walked out of the study all the way, his mood at the moment can only be compared with the river of tears that fell in the early summer of that year. If you can't give An Chuxia a marriage, what love does he talk about? If you can't give marriage, let An Chuxia be his junior, then his **** thing is worse than shit!

He will never let this happen, absolutely not!

Back to the side room, he did not directly go upstairs to find An Chuxia, but came to the room where no one lived. The curtains in the guest room are drawn, so the light is very dark. But he didn't turn on the light. After lighting a cigarette, he sat quietly beside the bed.

The changes that have taken place are too great, and he needs to understand his thoughts well.

Although Jiang Shisan was too much, Jiang Shisan was all for the sake of the Jiang family. In terms of sacrifice, Jiang Shisan's sacrifice was much more than his.

But how can he hurt two people at the same time?

But if he refuses...

Jiang Shisan's methods were more cruel than anyone else, and more clever than anyone else. If he had to deal with it, he would definitely not be able to deal with it. At least, he is still too young now, and he can't match the old man in everything.

downstairs.

"Miss Ann, why did you get down? If you have any instructions, press the bell next to the bed and I will come up." The servant walked over a few steps and said respectfully.

"I just stayed boring on it, I want to go down and walk around." An Chuxia smiled at the servant and asked: "Han Qilu has been there for an hour, why hasn't it come back yet? What happened? Right?"

Seeing the worry in her eyes, the servant was puzzled. Didn't Han Qilu go upstairs to look for her?

Suspicion flashed past, and the servant bowed his head and said truthfully: "Master came back ten minutes ago."

Now it's An Chuxia's turn to wonder and come back, why didn't she come to her?

"Where is he?" She had an ominous premonition in her heart, like... something happened.

And what happened might have something to do with him, otherwise, Han Qilu would not come back but did not come to her.

"Master went upstairs." The servant answered truthfully: "I thought he went up to find you, but he never went downstairs."

Han Qilu is upstairs!

She thanked her and ran up the stairs quickly.

There must be no Han Qilu in her room, so Han Qilu can only be in the master bedroom or another guest room! She opened the door of the master bedroom first, and there was no one inside. When she exited the master bedroom, she suddenly felt a choking nose.

It's smoke!

Her eyes lit up and she quickly walked to the door of the room where the smell of smoke came from. But just when her finger was about to touch the doorknob, she stopped suddenly. There must be a reason why Han Qilu avoided her and disappeared. Maybe it is annoying to want to be alone.

Therefore, it is inappropriate for her to go in now.

After hesitating, she did not open the door, but squatted down, leaning on the door with her back, quietly waiting for Han Qilu to come out by herself.

Perhaps when he came out, he had already thought of a solution to the things that bothered Han Qilu. Therefore, it is best for her to wait here.

The night was getting deeper and Jiang Yuanyuan had not returned yet.

I don’t know how long the time has passed. An Chuxia felt her legs numb, so she changed from a squatting posture to sitting on the ground with her back leaning against the door. This posture made her a lot more comfortable. He sighed contentedly, feeling that the support behind him was empty, and the whole person fell backward.

The door opened!