Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 910: Your destiny is to marry me

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"Isn't it?" An Chuxia asked back.

Han Qilu squinted a pair of black eyes, his eyes still focused on the front, and said coldly: "The old man did not accept Jin Ke, just said, let us young people solve it by ourselves."

Although he is a person of blood relationship, all his goodwill towards Jiang Shisan has disappeared.

An Chuxia rubbed his temples: "I don't quite understand what you mean. Let us solve it by ourselves, doesn't it mean that we agree?"

"Promise a fart!" Han Qilu squeezed the steering wheel, "Do you really think that the old fox's age is worthless? In that case, his words gave his uncle's face, and it also covered the Lan Jia's regret of marriage to Jiang. The negative impact brought by the family. But in fact, that sentence is fundamentally ambiguous. When he investigates Jin Ke's identity and wants to go back, it can be said that he did not directly agree at the time." /

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It turned out to be like this.

An Chuxia's eyes darkened: "Sister Jin Ke's fate is quite similar to mine."

"Squeak--"

The car braked hard, and An Chuxia's body leaned forward suddenly due to inertia.

Fortunately, she is wearing a seat belt, otherwise something will happen!

"What are you doing?" An Chuxia glared at Han Qilu displeased.

With this stare, she realized that Han Qilu's eyes turned a little scarlet. Such Han Qilu makes people shudder!

Han Qilu gritted his teeth and said: "I'll give you three seconds to take back what I just said."

Recovered?

An Chuxia blinked in confusion: "Huh?"

Han Qilu didn't explain, and started counting down directly: "Three."

"Dididi----" The sound of a horn sounded outside, and An Chuxia glanced at the rearview mirror. It was Xiao Mingluo's car.

"Recovering what?" She was anxious.

"Two."

An Chuxia tightened her palms and quickly searched her brain.

"One."

Before "Zero" said it, An Chuxia didn't care what she had just said, and said directly: "I take it back, I take it back!"

Han Qilu's expression is so terrible, if she doesn't take back what she just said, the ghost knows what Han Qilu will do.

Han Qilu hummed and restarted the engine.

"I don't care what Jin Ke's fate will be like, you have only one destiny." Han Qilu's gaze is looking forward: "That's marrying me."

Every word has a sound.

An Chuxia was stunned, and finally realized what Han Qilu wanted her to take back.

The fate of her and Jin Ke.

An Chuxia tightened his seat belt and smiled involuntarily from the corners of his mouth.

It’s great.

"Thank you, Han Qilu." She turned her face and looked at Han Qilu. Han Qilu's facial expression was still tight, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

As the car drove up the overpass, Han Qilu's expression was still very bad. It seems that she hasn't forgiven the words she just said.

But there is nothing wrong with that sentence, at most, it's just a bit of a crow's mouth. But Jin Ke might not be able to marry Jiang Guoli.

Really...

Until the car drove to the door of Shengshi KTV, Han Qilu's expression still didn't relax.

"Early summer!"

When she got out of the car, Meng Xiaonan ran over and asked eagerly: "Why did you stop suddenly? It made our car almost rear-end with you."

An Chuxia smiled awkwardly: "So what, Han Qilu wanted to wipe his nose, so he stopped the car."

"It turned out to be like this." Meng Xiaonan suddenly realized.

Han Qilu just handed over the car keys to Shengshi's security guard and walked over.

The cute little man walked over with a smile, and took out a pack of tissues from his arms: "Here, here you are, keep it for later."

Han Qilu looked inexplicable, why did he give him a pack of paper?

He took it strangely, and heard Meng Xiaonan add: "Can't stop the medicine!"

Han Qilu's face was gloomy, and he was about to ask, Meng Xiaonan had already taken An Chuxia into the heyday.

Xiao Mingluo parked the car and walked over and asked suspiciously: "Qilu, why don't you go in? Why are you in a daze?"

Han Qilu glanced at him: "Jiangnan suddenly said to me that the medicine can't be stopped. What do you mean by this?"

Hearing, Xiao Mingluo was dumbfounded, Jiangnan's brain circuit was different from normal people. It certainly does not mean swearing insane. What does that mean?

Medicine, what kind of medicine is it?

Suddenly, Xiao Mingluo’s eyes brightened, and he slammed Han Qilu with an elbow maliciously, and said with a grin, “Should it mean birth control pills? I can tell you, this medicine, absolutely not Stop! Waiting for you to graduate from university anyway? Otherwise, the world will be better without two people."

That's what it meant.

Han Qilu's mouth twitched slightly, and the smile at the corner of his eyes was hard to ignore.

But he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I won't do anything to her before getting married."

"Yo! Tsundere what?!" Xiao Mingluo smiled: "Isn't the official marriage just..."

Han Qilu's gaze swept over coldly: "Shut up."

"OKOK!" Xiao Mingluo made an OK gesture: "Go, let's go in."

Han Qilu snorted again, and then he walked into Shengshi with a big step, looking like he was invincible.

Such Han Qilu is Han Qilu.

Han Qilu in Jiang's family is just a walking dead.

It seems that the air outside is cleaner than the air in Jiang's house!

Sheng Shi was booked by Han Qilu. It was already a gas field. Except for the staff, there were no other people in sight.

"One of us is like summer and the other is like winter..."

Han Qilu walked over, and Shengshi’s manager hurriedly opened the door of the largest box, and the voice of An Chuxia singing with Meng Xiaomen came from inside.

The manager couldn't help but tremble the corners of his mouth.

Han Qilu stopped at the door of the box, then closed his eyes slightly and said with emotion: "It sounds good."

His woman, as expected, is the best.

The corners of the manager's mouth were trembling more severely, but he quickly echoed: "It's simply the sound of nature."

"Nonsense!"

Han Qilu raised his eyebrows and walked in in a good mood.

Xiao Mingluo shook his head: "It's over. There is even a problem with music aesthetics."

The manager laughed "hehe" twice and leaned close to Xiao Mingluo's ear and whispered a few times.

Xiao Mingluo reduced the smile on his face and said solemnly: "Never screw it up, otherwise I would destroy your KTV!"

"Yes, yes!" The manager nodded hurriedly, and Xiao Mingluo smiled again and walked in.

The door of the box was closed, blocking the sound of music inside.

The manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead from tension, beckoned, and took the two waiters to the other direction.

After the song was over, the cute little man happily ran to Xiao Mingluo and sat down: "Hey! Brother, how did I sing just now?"

Xiao Mingluo gave a thumbs up: "Cow!"

It's fine to sing the broken tone several times. Except for the chorus, almost all of them are out of tune.

An Chuxia walked to Han Qilu with a little embarrassment and sat down slowly.

Because she was too excited, she broke the voice several times, so I was ashamed to ask like Meng Xiaonan.

As soon as she sat down, Han Qilu suddenly said, "Sing well."

An Chuxia's face turned black, and she looked at Han Qilu's face.

It's serious, not like teasing her.

Don’t you really think she sings nicely?

"Han Qilu." She pulled Han Qilu's sleeve: "Have you never heard the original version of this song?"

"When this person held a concert last time, my mother forced me to listen. Why? Do you want to listen to her singing? I can ask someone to call her agent." Han Qilu squinted his eyes. Holding her.

"No, no, no, no." An Chuxia waved her hand quickly.

She thought that Han Qilu hadn’t heard the original version before she thought she sang nicely. Now it seems that it’s not like this...

It's probably only because she sang it that made it sound good.

"You don't need to be polite with me." Han Qilu fiddled with the phone: "It's just a phone call."

"No need." An Chuxia quickly snatched the phone in his hand: "I'm just asking casually."

I heard that Han Qilu raised his eyes and stared at her carefully, only to see that she was not polite.

Xiao Mingluo got up and clicked on a Cantonese song, and the cute boy enthusiastically joined in.

An Chuxia poked Han Qilu's shoulder with her finger, and asked cautiously: "Are you not angry?"

Han Qilu narrowed his black eyes: "Am I such a stingy person?"

Isn't it?

She asked back in her heart, but said with a dry smile: "No, of course not. You are generous, you are the best!"

Han Qilu let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose: "An Chuxia, you have the words'violating your heart' written on your face."

Is it seen through?

An Chuxia pouted her lips: "Han Qilu, do you have to be angry with me?"

"I said, I'm not that stingy." Han Qilu's face darkened again, and he almost didn't put the words "I'm very unhappy" on his face.

Today is the day to reunite with Meng Xiaonan and Xiao Mingluo, so let's not make trouble.

An Chuxia tilted her head for a moment, and suggested: "I will sing you a song, don't be angry."

"I said, I didn't have a child..." Han Qilu's voice stopped abruptly, staring at her: "Then I won't be angry if you sing "The Mouse Loves Rice"."

An Chuxia's face turned black: "This is the song how many years ago..."

"I like it." Han Qilu cocked Erlang's legs, with an expression of "Nothing to discuss except this song".

Xiao Mingluo just finished singing a Cantonese song, and the cute boy cheered: "It sounds good! The male god! Oppa!"

Xiao Mingluo rarely looked a little embarrassed, turned his face sideways, looked over here, and handed over a microphone: "Qilu, do you want a song?"

Han Qilu put down Erlang's legs and took the microphone. In the next second, the microphone was handed to An Chuxia.

"Go ahead."

Mice love rice...

Love your sister!

An Chuxia was about to go back, Han Qilu seemed to expect that she was going to go back, so he put the microphone in her hand: "An Chuxia, you asked me to sing for me."

I mentioned it myself, and I can’t regret it.

An Chuxia wanted to cry without tears, so she stood up with the microphone.

"Let's go to the toilet." Xiao Mingluo smiled and pulled Meng Xiaonan to his feet.