Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [190] Kissing photos

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After a few flashes, the screen went out. After a few shots, she finally realized that it was dead. It's over, won't the wallpaper be kept forever? Sin, what if Han Qilu sees this?

The door to the bathroom was opened at this time. She took the phone in with a guilty conscience, and squeezed out an unnatural joke and said, "Can you lend me your phone for a night? I found that the games on your phone are better than The games on my mobile phone should be fun Doye."

I raised my eyebrows suspiciously, and said indifferently: "Our phone models are the same, all iphone4S, so...our games are the same. What do you want to do?"

A sin! Why does this black-bellied man suddenly jump so high now? No, no! He must be prevented from seeing that she is sticking his tongue out on his phone screen, otherwise he will definitely kill himself! The heart jumped up suddenly, and suddenly three words popped out in my mind: "Beauty's trick"! OK! An early summer! Just feel wronged and use your innocence for the time being...Bah, baah! What innocence? Idiot.

Looking at her constantly changing face, Han Qilu waved his hand just before An Chuxia was about to speak, and said helplessly, "If you want to play, just play it. If you have a phone, remember to answer it for me first." /

An Chuxia's eyes widened and she asked stupidly, "You actually... directly agreed?" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows slightly in response to her. He walked up to the table with the phone and dialed Through the internal telephone of the Murston Hotel.

There was a ‘beep’, and the phone was answered there, followed by the respectful voice of the hotel attendant: "Master, what's your order?"

"Come and someone will tidy up the room. Remember to wash the clothes thrown here and put them in the closet." Without waiting for the other party to say anything, Han Qilu decisively turned off the phone and walked out of the room with An Chuxia in his arms. He didn't care about the clothes, but the clothes on her...not so ugly.

It was already past eight when I returned to Han's house, and Jiang Yuanyuan was sitting on the big sofa in the lobby watching TV. Seeing them come back and hurriedly turned off the TV and ran forward with a smile: "Where did you two little things go on a date? That **** Liuhai wouldn't let me call to ask."

An Chuxia was about to answer Jiang Yuanyuan’s question, but she turned her head to find that there was a huge picture hanging on the wall above the sofa. Hanging the photos is no big deal, the point is, the photos hanging on it are actually the scene of her being kissed by Han Qilu in the morning. Since the angle is very good, the profile of Han Qilu and the profile of An Chuxia were captured. The expressions of the two people in the photo, one dumbfounded, the other proud......

There was a sense of horror and disorder called "Heaven Strikes Thunder" across her mind.

"Auntie, did you put that photo...you put it?" She knew with her toes that Jiang Yuanyuan must have put it, but she still asked stupidly. Han Qilu tilted his head slightly and noticed the photo in the giant photo frame on the wall.

Jiang Yuanyuan proudly hugged An Chuxia's shoulder and pointed to the frame and said: "How about? Your mother, I took good photos? You are not allowed to call my aunt again. Anyway, I have to call my mother sooner or later. Start calling. Did you hear?"

"Uncle... Auntie, didn't you say that I was Han Qilu's fiancée because I had a good identity? Why now..." She paused and said to Han Qilu complainingly : "You are saying something!"

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