Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [367] Say! Will you marry me?

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The more Han Qilu is hypocritical, the more An Chuxia pretends that he doesn't know anything. Probably... she was afraid.

But what is she afraid of? Even she didn't know what she was afraid of.

Han Qilu ignored her pretending to be stupid and changed the subject, and continued to speak to herself as if she was talking to herself: "You know, I've never been so scared when I heard that sentence. I was afraid of you leaving me. "

Speaking of this, Han Qilu tightly hugged An Chuxia's waist, and his hand holding An Chuxia also let go, turning to hold her tightly into his body. Generally exert force.

This time, An Chuxia fell into silence. She didn't pretend to be a fool, but looked at the golden ceiling quietly. For a long time, when Han Qilu thought An Chuxia didn't listen to him at all, and thought she was asleep, An Chuxia's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Han Qilu, we will decorate the house like this after we get married, right?"

"Huh?" Han Qilu was taken aback, suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of joy flashed across his eyes.

"How cool it looks like this! It's like...sleeping in a golden house, I'm sure I will wake up when I dream!" As he said, An Chuxia actually laughed.

The hand that was holding An Chuxia's waist was finally released and placed on both sides of An Chuxia's head, Han Qilu supported his body and performed push-ups. Those deep eyes narrowed: "Are you really sure you want to marry me?"

An Chuxia shook his head: "It depends on whether you marry or not marry me! Work hard, brother, I will follow you willingly if I have money. Otherwise, who will suffer with you? Do you think Who is Xiang Mankui?!"

Han Qilu leaned close to her face and said proudly: "If I can't marry you, then no one in this world can marry you, little money fan!"

"I'll grin! There are more rich people than you!" She disdain.

"Spoofing is not allowed." Han Qilu frowned: "Since I have decided to marry me, I will be able to demand myself from the future young wife of the Han family."

Anchu Xia Jiong gave Han Qilu a look: "If this is the case, then I won't marry!"

"Dare you?!"

It was night, and the room was magnificent, just like day. The two people on the bed quarreled with each other, and soon...An Chuxia didn't have the mind to quarrel with Han Qilu again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at An Chuxia, who was arching up like a cat in his arms, the corners of Han Qilu's mouth curled up. Anyway, thanks to Xiang Mankui. Without her, he would not have met An Chuxia.

In the early morning of the next morning, An Chuxia was still dreaming, dreaming that she hurriedly walked to the toilet, and when she first sat on the toilet...the person was shaken awake.

"Idiot, get up soon!"

An Chuxia woke up suddenly. Ever since I was young, I have been most afraid of such dreams. Once you sit on the toilet, then... there is only one consequence, and that is-bedwetting!

"I finally woke up." Han Qilu rolled his eyes: "Get me up and change clothes. I'll give you ten minutes."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out. An Chuxia didn't dare to move. He reached out and touched his **** when he walked out. Fortunately, it was done...

Went to the bathroom and went to the toilet. Tragically found... Bedwetting is not bedwetting, but... the **** period does not come early or late, but it happened at this time! ! !