Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 915: A unique wedding

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An Chuxia's face was a bit bad, but she nodded politely: "I'm sorry for the delay."

As soon as the girl was about to speak, Han Qilu said coldly before her: "Isn't it ten minutes before your appointment? She hasn't been late, so she came to Xingshi to inquire?"

The girl turned dark and smiled awkwardly and explained: "I didn't mean Chuxia, I just..."

"Let's go, I'm a little thirsty." Han Qilu didn't even look at the girl, dragged her and walked in.

"Sorry!" An Chuxia smiled apologetically, but he was very satisfied with Han Qilu's behavior.

The girl obviously talked to her for Han Qilu!

"Let's go over there!" An Chuxia saw a few better friends at a glance, so she pulled Han Qilu over, and didn't forget to call Ding Mengyuan to keep up.

Ding Mengyuan smiled unsmilingly at the girl just now, and walked over quickly.

The man who covets her roommate, shameless!

"Early summer, what can you drink with your boyfriend?" The ponytailed girl asked cautiously, even her sitting posture became extremely serious.

"In early summer, I like to drink orange juice the most, don’t you know?" Another girl said, looked at Han Qilu, and asked: "Brother Qilu, I have known you for a long time and haven’t said hello to you. My name is..."

"Waiter!" Han Qilu shouted from the side, then turned back, looked at the girl just now, and asked, "What did you just say?"

There was some impatience in the tone.

The girl was embarrassed, the curvature of her mouth became a little stiff.

"Hello, may I have something to drink." The waiter walked over, alleviating some embarrassment.

"I want orange juice." An Chuxia glanced at Han Qilu, thought about it, and said: "Give him a glass of iron."

"Ok, wait a minute."

For the next half an hour, no matter what she says, the topic will always come to Han Qilu. Han Qilu didn't speak any more, only lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

"By the way, early summer. Let's go shopping together next week. It's time to buy autumn clothes." The girl with shoulder-length hair suggested: "Brother Qilu can also come together and help us. Mention something, hehe."

They were all familiar faces, but An Chuxia suddenly felt that the few people in front of her had become appearances she didn't know.

It makes her feel strange.

Is it because Han Qilu's early summer made them unfamiliar, or, when Han Qilu came, she felt that she and them weren't good friends. Not even friends.

She suddenly felt astringent in her throat.

"Let's go." Han Qilu suddenly raised his head and suddenly said something like this.

She was stunned for a moment, but Ding Mengyuan reacted quickly and said grinningly: "Yeah, don't you still have things? I'll just say why you are not leaving."

Ding Mengyuan is making fun of them.

An Chuxia smiled at her gratefully, at least, there is another Ding Mengyuan who came into contact with her not for Han Qilu?

In addition to Ding Mengyuan, she also has Jiangnan!

"Then let's go first." An Chuxia stood up and smiled politely at everyone.

Several people showed regretful expressions.

Out of the cafe, An Chuxia only felt that the whole body was soft.

A powerful hand wrapped her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Don't interact with these people in the future." Han Qilu's voice is extremely flat, as if he had expected such a result a long time ago.

"You already knew, didn't you?" An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu: "You know that in A university, except for my roommate, I have no real friends at all."

Han Qilu's eyes flashed, and finally nodded: "En."

An Chuxia was a little angry, but she knew it tomorrow, but didn't tell her. She was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered that Han Qilu seemed to have no real friends after Ling Hanyu and Xiao Mingluo.

No wonder...Han Qilu would know.

The anger in her chest turned into full of distress, she retracted her eyes and walked to the place where Q8 stopped: "Han Qilu, I feel uncomfortable."

Han Qilu didn't speak, but the force of the hand around her waist was stronger.

Getting in the car, Han Qilu didn't start the car, a pair of dark eyes stared at her.

An Chuxia noticed Han Qilu's sight, twitched at the corner of her mouth, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, let's drive."

"You laugh more ugly than cry now." Han Qilu said bluntly.

"The dog can't spit out ivory!" An Chuxia sniffed: "I'm really fine, let's go!"

Han Qilu retracted his gaze, and after two seconds of silence, he suddenly asked: "Do you regret being with me?"

Being with him means that there will be no absolute freedom. You have to think about whether you will lose the face of Han and Jiang when you do things, and you will not even be able to make true friends.

"No regrets." Her tone was firm.

"Really?" Han Qilu turned around and looked at her face with inquiries.

An Chuxia nodded and said very seriously: "I don't regret it in this life, and I won't live like this in the next life."

Han Qilu narrowed his eyes: "An Chuxia, you still want to be with me in your next life! Not only your next life, but your next life, and..."

"There is still the next life, and the next life, come on? Master Qilu!" She said helplessly.

Han Qilu let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

The car started the engine and left the cafe quickly.

An Chuxia turned her head, and the car window reflected Han Qilu's serious driving face.

She really doesn't regret it. Only in the next life, she hoped that Han Qilu was just an ordinary person, not a young master.

One year later.

"Why did you bring me to the airport?" An Chuxia was so hot as a fan, fanning her face.

But it obviously didn't help. The sun was too big and her face became red, like a ripe red apple.

Han Qilu didn't answer, but just dragged her forward.

After entering the airport, the temperature dropped sharply due to the air conditioner, which made her feel more comfortable.

People come and go in the airport. There is a line of more than ten meters in front of the security checkpoint, and Han Qilu is the one who pulled her to the security checkpoint.

When I feel comfortable, my thinking becomes clear. She understood that although Young Master Han Qilu had a temper, he would never do things without reason. He brought her here without a word, there must be something important.

Just as she was thinking about what would happen, a familiar person suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Uncle..." Before the word was fully pronounced, her mouth was strictly covered by Han Qilu's hand.

Jiang Guoli seemed to notice something and turned his head around. Han Qilu hidden her in the crowd without saying a word.

Jiang Guoli glanced left and right, then looked straight ahead again, which was the No. 3 security checkpoint.

"What the **** is going on?" An Chuxia just asked, covering her mouth with surprise on her face: "It won't be..."

Han Qilu knew what she was going to say, and directly nodded: "You are right. Every month on the 30th, my uncle will come to the airport. At first I just wondered why he was not at home on the 30th. I followed him quietly for a month, and found that he had been looking at the No. 3 security checkpoint all day."

"It seems that when Sister Jin Ke entered the security check, her uncle was actually there." An Chuxia suddenly realized: "It's just that Sister Jin Ke didn't know."

"En." Han Qilu nodded: "So, I guess he will come today, so I brought you here. As expected, he really came again."

Today, it happens to be August 30th.

The date when Jin Ke left last year.

In the seventh month after Jin Ke left, Jiang Guoli got married. She is also a woman from a family who is engaged in politics at home. She does not look good, but she keeps her duty, never talks a lot, and treats others with kindness. She is a standard good wife. I am now three months pregnant.

And Jiang Guoli never contacted Jin Ke again, and he treated his wife very well.

"I thought that uncle had already let go." An Chuxia pursed her lips, feeling uneasy.

Han Qilu retracted his gaze falling on Jiang Guoli, and sighed almost inaudibly: "How could it be possible to let it go, maybe in this life. But for the Jiang family, he must get married."

"Let's go." An Chuxia took Han Qilu's hand: "We assume that we don't know anything."

"Nonsense." Han Qilu glanced at her: "I just came to confirm."

Out of the airport, Han Qilu put the baseball cap on her head over her head: "Don't get tanned, how do you wear a wedding dress when tanned?"

"The wedding dress?" An Chuxia's eyes widened, with a look of surprise: "Are we going to have a wedding?"

Han Qilu's face sank, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees.

Damn, he actually leaked!

He kept it so hard, and made almost everyone who knew the truth about An Chuxia, but he actually missed it!

"Han Qilu, are you okay?" Looking at his motionless body, An Chuxia stretched out his hand in question in front of Han Qilu.

Han Qilu patted her hand away, and said solemnly: "Who is going to have a wedding, just accidentally made a mistake."

"Oh." An Chuxia was convinced, and moved her face away, lest Han Qilu see her disappointed expression.

Although she is content with the present, how can a girl not yearn for a wedding?

The two men, each with their own thoughts, got into the car one after the other, and the car quickly left the airport.

Tomorrow is the day of school. The two of them stayed at the school without returning to Jiang's house.

The evening air was tinged with coolness, dispelling the heat of the day, making people feel that the pores were relaxed and very comfortable.

"Why do you have to take me with the courier? Are you still a three-year-old child?" An Chuxia couldn't help complaining about Ding Mengyuan, but he still followed Ding Mengyuan.

Ding Mengyuan smiled mischievously: "I am crazy! What if I get lost and meet a bad person!"

"Lu Chi...You have been in A for three years. Go to the guard to get a courier and get lost?" An Chuxia rolled her eyes, "Also, I can't wait for me to take off the wedding dress. Will I accompany you to get it?"

Ding Mengyuan said nothing, and pulled her forward.

When I arrived at the doorman, Ding Mengyuan had to unpack the express at the doorman. She had to stand at the door and wait, checking the novel website from time to time to see if anyone left a comment. A wedding dress made passersby look at her.

"Early summer! Look, airplane!" Ding Mengyuan held a toy airplane in his hand, and when he let go, the airplane actually flew.

An Chuxia tried to catch the plane in astonishment, but the plane circled for a while, and then flew in front of her.

"It seems to let us follow it!" Ding Mengyuan took her hand and walked a few steps forward, and the plane was indeed leading the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, two people arrived at the playground of Big A.

"Oh my God! Male god!" Ding Mengyuan covered her mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

I saw a huge hot air balloon parked on the playground, and Han Qilu was wearing a white suit, walking towards her with expressions of expression.

She noticed that Jiang Nan, Xiao Mingluo, Ling Hanyu and Jiang Xiaota were all there. And Jiang Yuanyuan, even Han Liuhai is here! Except for Jiang Shisan, who is in poor health, and Jiang Guoli, who is in the airport, almost all of the Jiang family are here!

What surprised her most was that Nangong Zifei and Dahu also came. There was another person she hadn't seen for a long time, Viscount Nangong.

"What the **** is..." The expression on her face froze, and she was almost unsteady.

Han Qilu has already walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, holding a diamond ring in his hand, smiling, and asked: "Early summer, will you marry me?"

She covered her mouth in amazement.

"Early summer, hurry up and say yes!" Ding Mengyuan reminded quietly beside her.

"I am willing." She said these three words, only to realize that her voice was choked.

This is not the first time Han Qilu has proposed marriage, but she is still deeply moved.

Han Qilu got up and gently embraced her in his arms. The A college student and Jiangnan group who watched the excitement screamed.

"I said I'm going to have a formal wedding. This kid said it was too veneer." Jiang Yuanyuan walked forward with a smile. This year, Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly seemed a lot older because of Jiang Guoli's affairs. Today It looks good.

"No wonder you want me to try on the wedding dress you designed, and let me wear it to accompany you to take the delivery! I said how could you design a wedding dress!"

An Chuxia glared at Ding Mengyuan, who stuck out his tongue and whispered, "This is not my idea!"

"Let's go." Han Qilu's face was calm, but there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

"Where to go?" She was stunned for a moment. People were already being pulled by Han Qilu to the hot air balloon.

Ten minutes later.

"Oh my God, it really flew up!" An Chuxia grabbed the corner of Han Qilu's clothes, eyes full of excitement.

The hot air balloon is flying higher and higher, and the playground is getting smaller and smaller.

"Is it possible that there is still a fake?" Han Qilu looked smug: "I know you have never been in a hot air balloon."

An Chuxia turned around: "Han Qilu, this is really the most romantic thing you have ever done!"

Such a wedding, for her, is better than swearing an oath in front of the pastor, which is exactly what she yearns for. There are not so many people, so many fetters, but the wedding of her and Han Qilu is simple and romantic.

Enough to make her remember this day for a lifetime.

Yes, she will remember this day forever.

N years later, when An Chuxia recalled that day, I only remembered that because of the sudden change of wind direction, Han Qilu hurriedly found a place to land temporarily. The two people were trapped on an unknown mountain and spent time with mosquitoes* *.