Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [041] Being bullied

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An Chuxia regretted it as soon as she said it, couldn't she communicate with Han Qilu? Han Qilu will only hate her like this?

Sure enough, Han Qilu's face showed a slight displeasure, and An Chuxia was the first person to speak to him like this! Wait...Why does this feeling seem familiar? Did An Chuxia treat him with this attitude before? But how could he like a girl who speaks so badly to him?

It seems that he has to ask Steward Han to check when the courier can arrive in the United States, and he has to ask the attending physician to call him directly. Eh, wait, steward Han must know the contact information of the attending physician, so why does he put so much effort in writing letters? !

Han Qilu's expression kept changing. An Chuxia thought it was her own words that angered Han Qilu, so she didn't dare to say anything, and directly handed the tea egg in her hand.

The bag containing the tea eggs became a little crumpled, and he couldn't bear to look straight, but Han Qilu still recognized at a glance that it was the tea eggs that he had deliberately dropped on the car in the morning.

"Damn...what are you doing with me?" Han Qilu's expression suddenly became irritable.

He doesn't like to eat these boiled eggs at all. If the eggs are roasted, maybe he can still have a bite. Is this intentional in An Chuxia?

"I'll eat for you." An Chuxia frowned slightly and said: "Mommy said, you must eat, I will help her supervise you."

When I heard the name "Mummy", the surrounding students all guessed that it was Jiang Yuanyuan, and they suddenly uttered a sigh.

"It's called Mommy. The news that An Chuxia was at odds with Master Qilu seems to be false..." "I really don't know who came from that news!"

Of course Han Qilu heard these whispers, and his face suddenly became darker.

"Are you still making eyeliner for her?" Han Qilu said, smashing the comic book in his hand on the table, standing up rather arrogantly and saying: "My master hates others to control me the most."

"I didn't care about you." An Chuxia said truthfully: "I just want to watch you eat the tea eggs!"

If this is at home, he might still eat it. But this is the school. If he really obediently eats the tea eggs, where will he put his face in the future?

The sky is big and the earth is big, Master Qilu has the best face!

"My young master hates other people ordering me!" Han Qilu stared at An Chuxia and said: "While I am still not angry, give me, get out!"

Even the restricted words like "get me off" were spoken, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"It seems that the rumor is true. How could Master Qilu talk to An Chuxia like that before." "How impossible, didn't An Chuxia slap Master Qilu with a big-eared sunflower seed? We watched Okay, what will happen..."

The people in the class looked at them with an attitude of watching a good show, and more and more people gathered in the corridor. It is estimated that some wind came and ran over to watch the excitement.

Looked at by so many people as monkeys, after Han Qilu let An Chuxia roll, he shouted at the people outside the corridor: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!"

The corridor that was originally crowded with people watching the excitement suddenly seemed to be emptied, only the wind was blowing...

"Are you still going?" Looking at An Chuxia who was still standing in the same place, Han Qilu frowned: "Are you going to leave?"

An Chuxia's stubborn temper is coming, she lifted her chin, and said stubbornly: "Don't go! I just won't go!"

These words reminded everyone of the episode where Monkey King Monkey King was rolling in front of Tathagata, and the lines in it were like this: "My grandson is not going! No more!"

If An Chuxia rolled on the ground, Han Qilu might have disarmed and surrendered, but it was purely some people's sexual intercourse, which is impossible in reality.

Han Qilu's eyes gleamed, and then he suddenly became gloomy: "Then just do whatever you want, just stand here if you like!"

After speaking, Han Qilu turned around and walked to the back door of the classroom. The classmates who were standing in the aisle avoided one after another to avoid getting into trouble. Seeing Han Qilu leaving, the cute little man hurriedly pulled the corner of La Xiao Mingluo's clothes: "You quickly follow up and see where he goes."

"Well, take good care of Chuxia, she must feel uncomfortable now." Xiao Mingluo glanced at An Chuxia, who was facing away from them, and raised his heel.

This thing seems to be a bit tricky. Han Qilu knew that he used to like An Chuxia, and he didn't mean to leave Xiang Mankui. If An Chuxia is always pestering Han Qilu at this time, maybe he will treat An Chuxia as a junior!

Xiao Mingluo thought as he walked. At this time, there is no good way. He can only let An Chuxia reduce the number of meetings with Han Qilu. At least it can't be like this, when two people make unhappiness between them, this is more than the gain.

"Qilu, where are you going?" Xiao Mingluo walked up a few steps.

"Music classroom." Han Qilu stopped, and said irritably, "Do you think that woman has a brain disease? What kind of tea eggs are suddenly asked me to eat? I don't know that I hate other people's orders. Me!"

These words seem to reveal something.

Xiao Mingluo's mouth turned evilly, and tentatively asked: "Do you mean that if she talks to you well, you will eat tea eggs?"

"I didn't mean that!" Han Qilu glanced at Xiao Mingluo and said: "At least it won't be like this."

But a person's personality is inherently fixed, so An Chuxia can't be transformed into a gentle girl who speaks and does everything, right? In this case, life will be very tiring.

"Don't go to any music classroom, you can only sleep, walk, and eat breakfast with me. I haven't had breakfast today!" Xiao Mingluo put one hand on Han Qilu's shoulder, and he was Hanging on Han Qilu.

"You are very heavy!"

"Really? But girls like my weight!" Xiao Mingluo said with a smile on his face, and the two of them walked to the Styran cafeteria.

In the second year Class A classroom, there were many Han Qilu standing in the classroom, waiting to see An Chuxia's jokes, many of whom were from outside classes, not even in the second year of high school.

"Look at her, is she going to cry? I think she is so pitiful..." "Of course it is pitiful. Falling from the clouds to **** is more painful than being in hell!" "I listen. It is said that Master Qilu dumped An Chuxia and stayed with his first love." "Isn’t Master Qilu’s first love the current popular star, Xiang Mankui?"

"Enough! You have so many mouths, be careful that your tongues are cut off when you die and go to hell!" Meng Xiaonan shouted at the talkative women.

Those girls are in the second grade of high school. A small high school one doesn’t put her in his eyes at all, but she is a little jealous of Xiao Mingluo and dare not do it. They can only take advantage of the quick tongue and say: "Oh, don’t think you Relying on Young Master Xiao’s backing, it’s so arrogant. Be careful, like An Chuxia, when you get thrown away and cry, you won’t have time to cry!"

"You..." The cute little boy gasped with anger: "Believe it or not, I beat you up to cry and cry!"

"Try it!" Several girls straightened their chests and looked at Meng Xiaonan with disdain.

An Chuxia, who was standing still, moved and forcibly pulled Meng Xiaonan out of the classroom.

"Boss, don't pull me, watch them fall in love if I don't fight!" Meng Xiaonan wanted to break free from An Chuxia's confinement and fight to the death with those high school girls.

"Okay, don't cause trouble!" An Chuxia kept pulling Meng Xiaonan to the corner of an empty staircase before stopping, and said regretfully, "I messed things up, Han Qilu must hate me now. Up."

What's the point of regret now?

Meng Xiaonan sighed and said: "Master Qilu...no, Han Qilu just didn't want to pay attention to you so much, everyone will be angry. Don't think too much, let's pay attention to it later, don't touch His reverse scales are just fine."

Can you control your temper by paying attention?

Sometimes when I watched Han Qilu look so indifferent to him, I really wanted to forget it and let him go. Those things didn't happen at the time.

"I think it's better to forget it, I may really have no fate with him." An Chuxia's voice looked a little hoarse, and his eyes started to turn red: "I still study hard now, don't think about other things. Up."

This is the rhythm to give up? This can't work!

The cute little man stood up with his hand in the early summer of Ann, breaking her shoulders and saying: "You can't just give up like this, who is the happiest person like you? It's not the sunflower and those who used to watch People who are not used to you."

She knows all the truth, but after listening to so many truths, she still feels tired like this now, which is a little beyond her ability to bear.

Seeing that An Chuxia still looked discouraged, Meng Xiaonan decided to stabilize her mood first, and took An Chuxia's hand and shook it a few times: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Let me go with me. Eat breakfast in the cafeteria! You don’t know, the school cafeteria became more and more abundant after you left."

It's almost a complete variety of Chinese and Western breakfasts. Sometimes she deliberately doesn't eat breakfast at home, so she ran to the Styland cafeteria to eat it between classes.

Back to the classroom, there was nothing else to do except for self-study. An Chuxia agreed, and her current mood ~IndoMTL.com~ can't get in.

"I knew Chuxia boss was the best to me!" Meng Xiaonan pushed An Chuxia towards the cafeteria while saying good things: "My little aunt, grandma, although there is a lot of time between classes, according to your current feet Cheng, I can't eat breakfast for a few minutes..."

What happened between Han Qilu and An Chuxia immediately spread one by one through the entire Styland College, and of course, it also spread to Xiang Mankui's ears, who just drew the eyeliner.

"You said that when An Chuxia went to the classroom to look for Qilu, he was scolded by Qilu and cried?" Although Xiang Mankui felt a little surprised, the speed of drawing the eyeliner on his hand did not stop.