Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [355] Chaptery, do you often forget who I am

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"Why do you look at me that way?" Han Qilu looked at me in a panic, she turned her head slightly and deliberately looked away.

"Why came to me all of a sudden." He didn't use a questioning tone. He was probably still angry: "Didn't it mean that I was unhappy looking for someone to monitor you?"

It's okay that he didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, An Chuxia's original guilt for him came to mind little by little. When he turned his face to Han Qilu again, he found that he was still looking at himself seriously, anxiously seeking an answer. He pouted: "Didn't this apologize to you?"

He raised his eyebrows lukewarmly and couldn't see what he was thinking now: "Oh? So, did you really seduce other men when I was away?"

"...No! Actually that man is..."

"Steward Han." Han Qilu turned around and didn't listen to her again, but looked at a place three meters away from them. Housekeeper Han was standing there with the maid Xiaoxia at some point, smiling at the corners of her mouth and eyes. And Xiaoxia was holding a phone and gesticulating something, looking quite excited.

An Chuxia frowned, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. When did they appear? She didn't even notice... Then how did Han Qilu know that Steward Han was nearby?

Could it be that his insight has reached such a peak? Or... Guanjia Han and Xiaoxia have been hiding in the dark? Didn't they see the way she cried just now? what! If this is the case, it would be a shame!

"Master, what's your order?" When Han Qilu called to himself, the housekeeper Han stepped forward respectfully. There was no longer the smile on his face, only pious.

"Get ready, go to the small airport." After speaking, he walked out of the airport in the sight of everyone with An Chuxia on his back. Butler Han was stunned for a few moments. Does the young master still go to America? According to his thoughts, the young master should take the young grandma back to Han's house or Styland College immediately...

Turning her head, she looked at Xiaoxia behind her, she was still happily describing how Han Qilu carried An Chuxia, how gentle and comforting her, although adding more oil and vinegar is a bit too much, but... it’s good to make her happy. .

Retracting his gaze, he was about to pick up his phone to notify the people at the small airport, his eyelids jumped three times! He raised his hand and patted his head heavily, ah! His head is really old! I didn't even think of that...

"Xiaoxia, go back, it seems that I have to follow to the United States this time too!"

"Huh?" Xiaoxia was taken aback and didn't understand...

Half an hour later, An Chuxia stood on the wide small airport. The hem of the school uniform swayed from side to side because of the wind, and his face was full of surprises. This little book in hand...is the legendary...

"How did you do it?!" An Chuxia took a picture of Han Qilu who was talking with Han Guanjia.

He turned his face slightly: "What?"

"None of me went, where did your passport come from? It's also amazing. It took only half an hour... I heard that getting a passport is very troublesome."

She raised her eyebrows lazily, then turned her right hand onto An Chuxia's shoulder naturally and affectionately, and leaned her lips close to her ear, saying, "Do you often forget...Who am I?" /

Who is he? ...

An Chuxia was a little confused, but quickly reacted.