Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [052] Thank you, and…

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When An Chuxia saw the ‘Hushubao Strawberry Sundae’ in the bag he handed in, his face turned red again.

Why don't you see it usually, but it's very caring at the critical moment! After everything was sorted out, An Chuxia opened the bathroom door and walked to Han Qilu.

"The dinner is over there." He pointed to the three dinners over there and said.

An Chuxia didn't speak, and walked over there quietly to eat dinner with relish. After walking so many roads, after taking a hot bath, my stomach really felt like I hadn't eaten for three days, and I was so hungry.

Without a cigarette, she actually finished all three dinners! The most important thing is that she still feels unfulfilled after eating. Anyway, she doesn't feel full, but she doesn't feel hungry.

Although the dinner at this five-star hotel has a wide variety of dishes, there are only a few mouthfuls per dish, and the amount of three dinners is not as much as the ordinary fast food of ordinary people.

Watching An Chuxia ate all three dinners, Han Qilu finished his last puff, stood up and surrounded him with smoke, like an extraordinary fairy.

Throwing the cigarette **** into the crystal ashtray, he picked up his still semi-damp coat and put it on. Squinting at An Chuxia, he asked helplessly: "Is full?"

Knowing that I was going back, An Chuxia nodded: "I'm full."

"Let's go back then." Han Qilu turned and was about to walk out. An Chuxia stopped him anxiously, staring at the button on Han Qilu's chest, but he did not speak.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, Han Qilu returned to a cynical appearance, and asked jokingly: "Why? Reluctant to leave here, do you want to spend a good night here with me?"

An Chuxia's face flushed instantly, she took a step back and put her hand on her chest: "No! Don't talk nonsense!"

Reducing the joking on his face, Han Qilu straightened his face: "Let's go, it's not early."

When one of his feet had just stepped out of the presidential suite, An Chuxia had a fierce ideological struggle in one second. Is it to thank him, or did nothing happen? The humiliation he brought to her will not be forgotten in her life, but she will not forget Han Qilu several times to help her when she needs help the most.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she chased it out: "Wait a minute!"

"What the **** are you doing? Miss An." Han Qilu sighed, stood up straight and waited for her to speak.

This time, An Chuxia did not stare at the button on his chest anymore, nor did he keep silent. She just said: "Thank you for helping me today!"

She was referring to the incident of Mo Xinwei provoking her in the classroom, and also referring to the penalty run incident in the playground, and also referring to the incident of looking for her in the rain now and taking her to the hotel in order not to embarrass her.

Suddenly she realized that she had unexpectedly owed Han Qilu so much favor.

"Thank you?" Han Qilu's eyes flashed a bright light: "Is there anything else to say?"

Other words?

An Chuxia thought about the meaning of his words in his mind, and then raised her head and said seriously: "If I did anything to you before, I'm sorry. Don't worry, in the future I will never get involved in any relationship with you again, I will not make you feel an eyesore, and I will try my best to avoid meeting you."

She didn't notice. After saying this sentence, Han Qilu's eyes immediately became dim.