Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [234] I will try my best to win your heart


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Actually, from Han Qilu's reaction just now, she can completely guess whose room this is. If it is correct, this should be the girl's room. And she also more or less saw how special Han Qilu was to that girl.

No matter what you do, Han Qilu always gives her a cold look like a poker face, or he smiles at her with that cold, temperatureless smile. But for that girl, something unknown flashed in his eyes.

Daddy said that Han Qilu now has a fiancee. Although they are not engaged, they like each other. Moreover, even the newspaper published their kissing photos. But she was not reconciled, so she asked Daddy to do everything possible to let her live in the Han family.

Since Daddy put aside his old face and proposed the marriage contract he had made when he was a child, then she must not let him down. In any case, she wants to get Han Qilu's heart!

"This is not possible, you can choose another one." Han Qilu condensed all the expressions before, and looked at Bassali with that cold expression: "In the future, try to stay away from An Chuxia as far as possible. Good to you, yes. She is good, and good to everyone."

Barsari was taken aback, looked away, and then returned to smile: "Then I live next to you, OK?"

Nodded slightly, Han Qilu couldn't help but said: "I said, even if you live here for a month, I can't fall in love with you. Why do you do this?"

The latter just looked at him steadily, with extremely firm eyes: "As I said, no one can predict the final result within a month. Even if the result is really just how hard I was alone, then I I don’t regret it either, at least I tried my best to win... your heart!"

At that moment, Han Qilu mistakenly regarded Basali as An Chuxia. I have to say that her stubbornness is quite similar to her. Who knows that at the moment he was stunned, Basali lifted her toes and put her arms around Han Qilu's neck, and then she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Han Qilu's cold lips.

"Papa--" There was a sound of solid falling from behind. Han Qilu immediately pushed Basali away, turning his head and looking back. An Chuxia was hurriedly bending over to pick up the phone, Han Qilu took a few steps forward and picked up the phone in front of her, straightened up and handed it to her.

He reached out to take the phone in Han Qilu's hand, but he didn't seem to have any plans to let go. While doing the gesture of handing her the phone, he held the phone tightly without letting go.

At the end, An Chuxia raised her hand helplessly, raised her eyes and said softly: "Why, did you see this phone?"

If she knew that she would see them kissing when she came upstairs to get the notebook, then she wouldn't come up if she was killed! But why is she so sad in her heart? That kind of feeling, only when my mother died...

"It seems that you forgot."

Han Qilu let go at this moment, An Chuxia smoothly took the phone, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Holding his chin up, he smiled, "Did you borrow my phone to play with it last time? It's a headache to not return it to me. Put it in the room? I'll get it."

Mobile phone? An Chuxia's eyes widened suddenly, it was over! She forgot to charge his phone and changed the wallpaper! What to do what to do...no! I can't let him see, I can't kill him!


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