Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 906: Face together

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She thought, Han Qilu loved her more than she loved him.

The words Han Qilu said are more touching than the three words "I love you".

"Let's go." Jiang Fangfang handed over the tissue again: "It's time to go over and say hello to them, stop crying, you cry again, Qilu kid feels distressed."

"Hello?" An Chuxia's tears still hung in the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Fangfang nodded: "Well, tell them, we all heard."

An Chuxia shook her head quickly: "Don't go there."

A light of doubt flashed in Jiang Fangfang's eyes, and he immediately asked: "Why?"

An Chuxia bit her lower lip and glanced at Han Qilu, her eyes softened: "I don't know why, but I always think it's better to pretend to know nothing."

Han Qilu kept it from her, but was afraid that she would worry or think too much. In this case, she pretended not to know anything.

"It seems that no matter how long I talk about it, it will be useless." Lou Tingting stood up and stretched out her right hand: "I admire you, since you are not married, then be a friend!"

Being polite, Han Qilu also reached out and shook his hand: "Thank you."

"No thanks." Lou Tingting retracted her hand and picked up the bag on the chair: "Also tell Ms. An for me, my appearance troubled her, I am sorry. In the future, I will not I'll disturb you again. Good luck to you."

"Thank you." Han Qilu nodded slightly, watching Lou Tingting's eyes finally not so cold.

Lou Tingting shrugged, went out carrying the bag, and came back after a few steps, with an extra business card in her hand: "Hey, here is my business card with my contact information on it. From now on you guys Remember to invite me to get married, I don’t know why, I always think you can do it."

After handing over the business card, Lou Tingting walked away quickly, his steps seemed very relaxed.

Since Han Qilu can be so determined, why does she back down?

Compared to marrying Han Qilu, it is more challenging to disclose your relationship with your boyfriend, right?

Some things that were originally heavy, but after figuring out, will feel relaxed.

An Chuxia waited until Han Qilu left before leaving Starbucks with Jiang Fangfang. In order not to run into Han Qilu, he went shopping elsewhere.

Until the dinner was over, the driver steadily took them back to the Jiang family mansion.

"That's all about the transfer." Jiang Fangfang still smiled mildly, and only after receiving An Chuxia's approval, he walked in the other direction with confidence.

At the same time, Han Qilu's voice sounded behind him.

"What transfer system?"

An Chuxia was taken aback by the sudden sound, and then the familiar smell drifted from the tip of her nose. Han Qilu put her hand on her shoulder, and made a confused voice from the tip of her nose: "En?"

"When did you come out?" An Chuxia scolded him: "I was scared of you to a cardiac arrest."

"I'm not a native grandson, how can I tell you to come out?" Han Qilu's eyebrows were soft, and Han Qilu was completely different from the one who faced Lou Tingting.

Thinking of this, An Chuxia didn't want to care about what was scared by Han Qilu just now.

"Sister Fangfang wants me to transfer to her history department." An Chuxia's eyes were calm: "I think she is a nice person, and I want to be a writer like Mommy in the future, so, Learning history also helps me."

"She teaches world history. If you turn over, you will be much more tired than you are now." Han Qilu said truthfully.

"It's okay, haven't I always been a tyrant?" An Chuxia blinked, and took Han Qilu's hand: "It's tiring to deal with her, right?"

Han Qilu's eyes tightened: "Huh?"

An Chuxia's temple jumped slightly, and he quickly said: "Sister Fangfang said, today you have to deal with many political people."

Han Qilu's expression relaxed a bit. After shaking his head, he cleverly turned the subject away: "Auntie sent me a text message and said that she took you out shopping. Why is it empty-handed? Didn't you buy anything?"

"The driver said he would deliver it to home." An Chuxia said, pulling Han Qilu to the house: "The driver should have delivered it now. Go back soon. I bought you a shirt. See if you like it. No."

When I got home, the driver had put everything on the sofa in the living room. Jiang Yuanyuan was studying the bags, as if to poke a hole in the bag with his eyes.

As if hearing the sound, Jiang Yuanyuan immediately turned around and walked up with an open eyebrow and said: "Little Chuxia, are these gifts you bought for Mommy?"

She resisted and didn't open those bags. At this moment, seeing An Chuxia come back, her face was full of "expectations and emotions."

An Chuxia's facial expression instantly became stiff.

She forgot to buy something for Jiang Yuanyuan!

As if noticing the change in An Chuxia’s expression, Han Qilu deliberately said, "How old are you, so naive?"

"Am I called naive?!" Jiang Yuanyuan immediately crossed her eyebrows and said, "Okay, you bastard, your father is not here, you are becoming more and more lawless!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to be pinched, An Chuxia jumped out and took Jiang Yuanyuan’s hand to apologize: "I’m sorry, Mommy, it’s my fault! I forgot to buy you a gift... You brought delicious food, but something happened later, so I forgot..."

Jian Yuanyuan heard the words "Something happened" sharply, the anger on her face disappeared, and she asked nervously: "What happened?"

An Chuxia suddenly tightened her palms, and almost leaked the story of Starbucks today. She bit her lower lip and quickly found the reason: "Just... Sister Fangfang asked me to transfer to her history department. I have been thinking about it, but I forgot. Sorry, Mommy, I will definitely make it up for you next time. Present!"

"Hai! That's it? You scared Mommy, don't you know?" Jiang Yuanyuan patted her chest, with a magnanimous appearance: "Mummy is not asking for a gift, knowing you have this The heart is enough, and people are fine. Are you tired of playing for a day today? Go upstairs and rest!"

An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief and turned upstairs.

However, as soon as Han Qilu stepped away, Jiang Yuanyuan's ghostly and terrifying voice came in his ear.

"You stayed..."

Han Qilu's mouth twitched, and he turned around helplessly to look at Jiang Yuanyuan and said, "Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't answer. She looked at An Chuxia's back. It was not until An Chuxia walked upstairs that she retracted her gaze and asked with a serious face: "I heard you took Lou's girl to play? Is it true?"

It turned out to be for this.

Han Qilu's face also became serious, and briefly told Jiang Yuanyuan about what happened today.

After speaking, there was a solemn look on both faces.

For a long time, Jiang Yuanyuan said: "You know the character of your grandfather. That lady Lou is right. It is not her. There will be a second and third lady. Let's just do nothing. No rest, the wedding is over tomorrow, I will take you two to get the certificate."

Han Qilu's expression was slightly startled. He thought Jiang Yuanyuan would let him accept Lou Tingting's proposal, but he didn't expect...

"If this is the case, grandpa would be very angry, right?" Han Qilu asked hesitantly.

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yuanyuan rolled his eyes: "But so far, is there any better way than this?"

Han Qilu was silent for a few seconds, nodded heavily, and gratefully said to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Mom...thank you!"

Jiang Yuanyuan seemed to feel a little embarrassed, turned her head and said, "But I think it’s better not to hide things from Chuxia. She is stronger than you think."

After thinking for a long time, Han Qilu still came to the door of Anchuxia's room.

Even if you don’t say it today, when you get the certificate suddenly tomorrow, you have to explain to her why you are so anxious to get the certificate.

Rather than being so sudden then, it's better to tell her now!

Han Qilu stretched out his hand, his fingertips had not touched the doorknob, and the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. An Chuxia held a cup in his hand and looked at him in surprise: "You..."

"You..."

Two people speak at the same time.

"Come in." An Chuxia took a step back, turned and walked in, and put the water glass on the coffee table, and he sat on the sofa: "What can I do?"

"I have something, I want to tell you." Han Qilu sat on the sofa opposite her, holding both hands tangled together, as if he was still hesitant to say it.

Looking at the appearance of Han Qilu, An Chuxia immediately understood what he was going to say.

She originally wanted to pretend that she didn't know anything, but looking at Han Qilu's tangled expression, she couldn't bear it all at once.

"I want to talk about Lou Tingting, right?" There was a faint smile on her face, and there was no crack in her smile.

Han Qilu's eyebrows became a little stiff, and then he asked: "How do you know?"

"Actually..." An Chuxia bit her lower lip, and said apologetically: "I was at Starbucks at the time, sitting not far from you. I heard all your conversations."

Han Qilu's eyes brightened: "Okay, An Chuxia, you have become more courageous, you dare not call me when you see me."

She gave a dry cough and said with a serious face: "Qilu, don't tell me if you are afraid of me worrying about any difficulties in the future, okay? I want to...take it with you. Not just being protected by you , Let you face those difficulties, and I don’t know anything."

Han Qilu looked into her eyes, his eyes burning, after a long time, he uttered a word: "Okay."

One word is enough.

With your company, any difficulty is not difficult.

"Boom, boom, boom." There was a rapid knock on the door.

Han Qilu got up to open the door.

"Master, the master is back, now we are dining downstairs." It was the servant, with a touch of joy on his face.

"I see." Han Qilu replied and turned to look at An Chuxia: "Do you want to go down?"

An Chuxia had already got up and walked towards the door: "Of course I have to go down. I haven't seen Daddy for a long time."

When I got downstairs, Han Liuhai told her good news. An Chenchuan relied on his own ability to start a small company. Although it was still in its infancy, the future was immeasurable.

This night, An Chuxia slept exceptionally well.