Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [094] The little hairy boy who has not yet come to menarche

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"It's very empty now, then I'll go down first." The boy didn't think too much, took the phone in the drawer and rushed out of the classroom. After a while, the sound of footsteps disappeared, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

"You are as beautiful as fireworks, so beautiful..." An Chenchuan's cell phone vibrated in vain.

Take out the phone from his pocket and press the answer button. There is the driver's puzzled voice. He said it and immediately came down, glanced at the position of An Chuxia, and finally quickly took out the pen and paper from the drawer, wrote a few words on the paper, then walked to her seat and stuffed the note into An Chuxia's Turning in the pencil case and walking out of the classroom.

He must bravely pursue his own happiness so as not to leave regrets when he grows old.

An Chuxia was sitting at the dining table, looking at the steaks on the table and getting a headache, but it didn't show up clearly, so she smiled and said to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Auntie, why are you making steaks again? Eat meat like this every day, I will soon become a fat man."

Han Liuhai does not come back for lunch, because it takes a long time to get from the company to Han's house. If you add the time to eat, you will definitely be late for work. Although Han Liuhai is the chairman of the board, he has never been late except for illness or emergency since he founded the Han Group. So Han Liuhai hardly appeared at Han's during lunch time.

Jiang Yuanyuan chewed the steak in his mouth and said vaguely: "Of course you have to be fatter if you are so skinny. Only when you are fat can you have a baby grandson with Qilu and play with me."

She was full of black lines, and Han Qilu drank saliva and stood up: "I'm finished." Then she went to the kitchen cabinet and took a bag of dog food and a can of milk specially for dogs and planned to feed it. Domineering.

"Hey! Why don't you eat more for your child? Where can I have the strength to give birth to a baby with us in the early summer?"

Han Qilu, who had not had time to step out of the hall with one foot, heard Jiang Yuanyuan's back suddenly stiff, and he turned around slowly and looked at An Chuxia, his face full of contempt.

"It's her? The little hairy boy who hasn't started to develop yet? You haven't even had menarche yet?" There is a word in and out of Han Qilu's words, ‘sour’!

There were four or five servants standing in the hall, and they covered their mouths and laughed when Han Qilu said this.

"Don't laugh!" Before An Chuxia was angry, Jiang Yuanyuan became angry. Standing and applying medicine with both hands to make a shrew like: "Where did we not develop well in the early summer of our childhood? We need to have a figure and a face."

What is it called... There are more and more black lines in the back of An Chuxia's head. Everyone in this family is really a living treasure.

"The chest is small, like a three-year-old girl, not as big as me yet." Han Qilu still refused to admit defeat, and said lightly.

"Hey!" An Chuxia patted the table and couldn't sit still and stood up: "The little hairy boy who hasn't started to develop yet? Haven't even menarche come yet?"

While repeating Han Qilu's words, An Chuxia followed his example, curling up the corners of her mouth and continuing to say: "My figure may not be hot, but menarche... You should be very clear if I have come?"

He was choked by An Chuxia's words, a certain man gritted his teeth, his face a little stiff. She really is...

Han Qilu gave her a cold look, then turned around and walked out. Seeing that Han Qilu had gone away, An Chuxia sat down triumphantly. As soon as she sat down, she found that the whole room was staring at her.

"Little Chuxia, why did he know that you have menarche?"