Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: 【023】
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The maid on the side saw that An Chuxia was slow to sit down, and thought she was waiting for her to help her pull the chair, and hurried forward to pull the chair away, but An Chuxia still kept her previous posture and did not sit. Down, there are no other actions.
This sudden article disturbed her heartbeat. She was thinking, if she didn't push Han Qilu away, would Han Qilu kiss herself deeply?
She suddenly regretted pushing him away, but then she felt that she was very wise. If Han Qilu was just teasing her, she pushed Han Qilu away, anyhow Han Qilu would not think she was a frivolous girl. If Han Qilu kissed her, it was due to an impulse, which also shows that Han Qilu is still different to herself after all.
"Young grandma? Would you like to serve more or less?" Seeing An Chuxia was still in a daze, the maid on the side found an opportunity to talk to her.
"Huh? Oh, I only need half a bowl of rice. I don't need to fill a lot."
An Chuxia came back to her senses, and stood in front of the chair that had been pulled apart, and the maid quickly stepped forward to push An Chuxia's chair. After sitting down, I started eating for a while before I felt the heat on my face subsided.
Shortly after hearing a sound from the stairs, An Chuxia knew that it must be Han Qilu, and after condensing the complex emotions on the bottom, she forced her to eat calmly. Han Qilu quickly sat down at the table, glanced casually at the dishes on the table, and said with emotion: "My mom is really thinking about you. In the morning, I specially asked the chef to make the dishes lighter."
"Well, so I am going to the supermarket in the evening to buy some fresh food and cook it myself. Thank you Mommy." An Chuxia said, looking up at Han Qilu and asking, "Are you going to the supermarket together?"
Thinking of the crowded places, Han Qilu felt a little reluctant, and replied almost reflexively: "No."
But then, he added another sentence: "Whatever."
Should just mean to go? An Chuxia lowered his head and took a bite of rice, and sighed inwardly: This young master was so arrogant before! Just go, just say something, whatever.
The two people stopped talking, and each ate their own food. After Anchuxia finished eating, they left a sentence: "Then I will call you when I go to the supermarket."
Seeing that Han Qilu didn't respond, but didn't refuse, so he turned upstairs. After An Chuxia walked up the stairs and couldn't see anyone, he just took a breath, **** it, how could I be so nervous when I saw her talking? Maybe he should see a psychiatrist another day, yes!
Every time it rains tyrannically, it will roll with mud, making itself like a stray dog. Now that the rain had stopped, Han Qilu did not go upstairs after eating, but walked out onto the lawn. The grass on the lawn has been baptized by heavy rain, and large or small jade beads are stuck on the body.
Han Qilu stepped on, wet a piece of trousers.
I knew he should go up and wear a pair of big shorts so as not to get the sweatpants wet. I think so, but he didn't go upstairs, because it was far away from the villa, so he didn't bother to go back and change.
But if you walk to Batian's cabin like this, your trousers will be soaked. So he bent down and rolled up the trousers. The elasticity of the trousers of the sweatpants is better. He rolled them directly above the knees, revealing two "beautiful legs", like a farmer who has just returned from ploughing the land, and like a fisherman who has just returned from a seashore Fisherman.
This lawn was designed to play golf when it was built, but Han Liuhai was busy with work and rarely had time to play golf. Even if he played golf, he invited business friends to go to a special place to play golf. , So this lawn was left unused later and was simply used for walking after eating.
Somewhere on the lawn, Batian’s hut was erected there. He saw a black tuft chasing the butterfly beside him all the way, but because he was pulled by the dog's chain, he couldn't catch the yellow butterfly alive.
I saw it yelling over there unwillingly. Han Qilu saw this scene, smiled and clapped his hands to attract Batian's attention.
Sure enough, Ba Tian immediately looked over here and saw that the person was Han Qilu. He jumped up excitedly and wanted to rush up, but he could only bounce on the spot when he was chained by a dog.
"Ah, Master." The servant who closed the door in charge of Batian was holding various tools in his hands. After seeing Han Qilu, he shouted in surprise.
"Yeah." Han Qilu stopped and nodded in response.
"I'm going to take a bath for Batian. You know that every time it rains, he likes to rush out and roll on the grass. How about I wash him before you go to Batian to play?" The servant carried With a bucket of bathing tools, he said with difficulty.
He originally planned to go to a warehouse not far away to get the tools by himself. Of course it would be better for this person to send them this way. He hasn't improved his relationship with his baby dog Batian for a long time.
"I will take you off for a day off today, and I will take a bath for Batian." Han Qilu finished speaking, pointing to the iron bucket in the servant's hand and said: "Just put the things there."
The young master has already spoken. There is no reason why he is a servant who can't follow him. Be careful to agree, take the bucket and put the things in the kennel, and then leave after plugging in the water pipe.
As soon as Han Qilu walked in, Ba Tian immediately rushed forward, leaving black dirt marks on Han Qilu's clothes and trousers. It seemed that his clothes could not escape the fate of changing.
"Okay, okay, sit here obediently, I'll take a bath for you, you see you make me black!" Han Qilu pulled Batian in front of a small concrete floor in front of the dog house He squatted down, first picked up the water pipe and turned on the switch and sprayed Ba Tian. Ba Tian walked back and forth with a little excitement. After being scolded by Han Qilu, he stood there obediently.
Ba Tian takes a bath almost every other day, so apart from the mud on his body, there is no other dirt, and it is not very dirty. After rinsing the faucet, the original coat color of Ba Tian was exposed, and the wet hair hung on his body, making Ba Tian looked a lot thinner, and he seemed to be inexplicably happy.
An Chuxia originally planned to go back to write the manuscript after eating, but she accidentally ate too much, and she didn't even want to sit when she got her belly. It was uncomfortable to hold it, and it was even more uncomfortable to sit and hold it.
Although she only served half a bowl of rice at the beginning, she later let the servant fill a full bowl. At that time, Han Qilu looked at her in shock, his eyes seemed to say to her, "You are Pigs eat so much"!
I was quite embarrassed at the time, I knew I would not eat that much!
In order to digest her body first, she paced back and forth in the room, but the room was too stuffy, so she walked out of the balcony to blow the summer rain wind.
The balcony faces south. Looking to the south, you can see a winding gravel road leading directly to the big iron gate. Outside the big iron gate, several bodyguards are looking at the mobile phone in the hand of one of the servants. Seems to find some interesting software.
"Hahaha, are you comfortable?" It's too quiet here, so that a little voice can be heard clearly. This voice is from Han Qilu, coming from the east. To the east is a large lawn, and to the south to the east is Batian’s hut.
An Chuxia looked over at the sound and saw Han Qilu squatting in front of Batian’s cabin. Batian was covered in snow and foam, and looked like a big moving snowball.
Han Qilu sometimes looks cold, but he is so friendly to animals. Some people say that people who are friendly to animals must not be bad in nature.
"But why do I think you are so bad?" An Chuxia supported the railing with both hands, looking at Han Qilu in amazement.
It seems that he noticed that a hot gaze had been staring at him, and Han Qilu subconsciously looked to the second floor, just in time to see An Chuxia looking towards this side. He only felt that his back was stiff, but when he saw others, he always had to say hello, so he raised his hand and shouted: "Would you like to come and help Batian take a bath together?"
"No." An Chuxia waved her hand, afraid that Han Qilu could not hear her, turned and returned to the room.
At any rate, she is now a half-hearted romantic novel author, knowing that some things need to be done step by step, for example, taking Han Qilu's heart back, she can't be anxious.
Always staying with him, maybe the other party really treats herself as a sister.
The belly is not as full as before. An Chuxia cleared up his guilty conscience and sat down in front of the computer again.
This sitting lasted more than three hours. After the rain, the temperature after the heat came back gradually dropped. The sunlight was no longer as hot as it was at noon. The sunlight coming in from the window seemed to sprinkle a layer on the ground. Gold powder, and the horizon, is a cloud of fire.
Someone looked at the open door of An Chuxia, and saw An Chuxia looking over here, and asked respectfully, "Miss, you mentioned that I would take you to the supermarket in the morning. , Let me remind you that you are almost ready to go now."
"Well, okay, thank you." An Chuxia nodded, and the driver of the Han family nodded quickly, turned and left.
The back is slightly sore, An Chuxia stretched out, and the time to look to the lower right corner was almost four o'clock. Thinking of going to the supermarket again, An Chuxia quickly changed into a simple short-sleeved short-sleeved shorts suit and took his mobile phone and walked out of the room.
She didn't go directly downstairs, but came to Han Qilu's room on the left. The door of the room was open. An Chuxia knocked on the door, but there was no response.
"Han Qilu, aren't you inside?" An Chuxia shouted a few times before seeing anyone, so she gave up.
As soon as he went downstairs, he found that Han Qilu was sitting on the sofa in the lobby watching TV. Hearing the sound, he looked away and stood up to look at An Chuxia and said: "Can you leave now?"
I've been waiting for her here long ago.
"Ah, it's okay." An Chuxia recovered, nodded and followed Han Qilu out.
"I thought you slept until now, the driver told me you were writing. Did you bother you?" Han Qilu asked as he walked.
"No, I wrote about it originally." An Chuxia replied, and then thinking of the sunflower, she asked, "Why didn't you play with Xiang Mankui this afternoon?"