Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [004] The prevalence of **** of the Royal Academy

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"Auntie, uncle. Although I also want to save you some trouble, but you see Master Qilu, you may find another identity to go to school..."

"Needless to say, this matter is decided like this, no matter whether he wants it or not." Han Liuhai glared at Han Qilu, and got up and took the suit jacket in the hand of the maid.

"Yes, no discussion! Starting today, you will go to school with Xiao Chuxia in the same car. If I find that you are not treating her badly...then freeze all your credit cards!" Jiang Yuanyuan followed and stood up Get up and arrange the tie for Han Liuhai.

"I..." This is another trick! Han Qilu was silent for a long time and had to agree. An Chuxia glared fiercely, then turned and walked out first.

An Chuxia sighed in her heart, and found that she had been sighing all day long after she came to Han's house. Sure enough, when you get something, are you destined to lose something?

In order to go to Styran, she seemed to not even want to be dignified. Doing this just to fulfill the mother's wish is really worth it?

"How long are you going to sit there? My master doesn't want to be frozen in credit card!" Han Qilu's voice sounded outside the hall. An Chuxia gritted her teeth, for the sake of her mother, no matter what she did, she felt it was worth it!

"Uncles and aunts, then I'll go to school first." She bowed to them, turned and ran out in their loving eyes.

Sit into the extended Bentley, she really felt that the life of the rich seemed too luxurious.

"In school, don't say know me." Han Qilu's voice resounded like a ghost again.

Pretending not to know him, which of course is what she wants. He pursed his lips, smiled and said, "Okay."

Han Qilu looked even more upset at her obedient appearance, and then added: "When you see me, you have to respectfully call "Master Qilu", have you heard?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Housekeeper Han coughed sharply from the passenger seat: "Master, my wife sent me to protect Miss An."

The implication is that he is here to monitor Han Qilu.

"Will I still choke her to death?" Han Qilu rolled his eyes and said again impatiently: "I must call me Young Master!"

"Okay, Master Qilu." An Chuxia is still calm. Call the young master, call the young master, she won't lose a piece of meat.

"Huh!" Han Qilu tilted his head and looked out the window.

The Royal College of Styland is here soon. Although An Chuxia is a person who can keep his emotions in his heart very well, he can't help but stare at such a magnificent school.

"No experience!" Han Qilu glanced at her coldly and got out of the car first.

As soon as I got out of the car, a large group of girls in Styland College uniforms gathered around Han.

"Master Qilu is also very handsome today."

"Master Qilu, when will you go to KTV with us again?"

"Master Qilu, did you have breakfast?"

All kinds of **** questions are heard in An Chuxia's ears, and I only feel particularly idiotic. It turns out that **** is so common in the Royal Academy. Probably they don't know Han Qilu's inferiority, right?

Han Qilu, who was surrounded by the girls, suddenly had a thought in his mind, and gently pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a wicked smile.

"I'll introduce someone to everyone!" He pushed away the girl in front of him, walked to the other side of Bentley, opened the door in the eyes of everyone, and pulled her out of the car regardless of An Chuxia's expression outer.

"Who is she?" The girls' vicious eyes locked on An Chuxia.

"What do you want to do?" She asked Han Qilu softly. Isn’t it better to pretend not to know him? So what is he doing now?

Han Qilu didn't answer, but just raised one of her hands and raised it up: "She is my maid An Chuxia, you can trouble her if you have anything. You are absolutely welcome!"