Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 563: I feel distressed

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Taking advantage of this gap, Han Qilu rushed forward and pulled up the road when An early summer had come and gone. At this time, the lights upstairs were already on, and several dogs subconsciously chased up when they saw the person running away. An Chuxia was dragged by Han Qilu to run wild. With Han Qilu pulling in front, she didn't feel tired after running for a long time. The dogs in the back had long given up not chasing them, and their speed slowed down.

When I ran to the edge of the highway, the taxi that had been parked at the intersection was missing!

"Where's the car?" An Chuxia gasped and asked, "Did you not tell him to wait here?"

"Say." Han Qilu's breath is also very messy: "I knew I shouldn't give him all the money at once."

An Chuxia learned that Han Qilu had talked to the driver before she woke up, gave him ten times the money, and let him wait on the side of the road. The taxi driver was very happy, but he didn't expect that the driver seemed loyal, but he ran away with the money.

"What should I do now?" An Chuxia looked back and saw that the originally dark urban-rural area gradually lit up. It is estimated that there was a lot of noise.

If this has been waiting here, this won't be caught by them!

Han Qilu also looked sad: "It seems that we have to go back."

"No!" An Chuxia shook her head, looked at not far away and said: "There is no way to the sky!"

Not far away I remembered the noise of the motor. It was a middle-aged man riding a three-wheeled model car. They were surprised to see An Chuxia.

"Uncle, can you give us a ride? We have an urgent business to go back to the city." An Chuxia greeted him and talked. The speed of the three-wheeled model car was very slow, just convenient for talking.

"It just so happens that I want to go to the city center to sell oranges, so you can sit together." The uncle obviously noticed An Chuxia's school uniforms, and felt that they weren’t bad guys, so he didn’t think much about it. They get in the car.

It was Han Qilu, with a look of disgust. If it wasn't for the uncle in the dark to see the expression on Han Qilu's face, the uncle would have to turn his face.

The two people are like the boys and girls of Guanyin, sitting on both sides of the uncle, amid the noise of the motor, bit by bit away from the place of right and wrong.

When the two people arrived in the city, the sky was already white.

"Thank you so much, uncle." An Chuxia got off the bus and sincerely thanked the uncle who sold oranges.

"What's the matter with you, at best!" The uncle finished speaking, looked at Han Qilu, and said to An Chuxia: "You young people are normal for impulsiveness, but you should pay more attention at night."

After finishing speaking, the uncle gave Han Qilu a meaningful look again, then started the three-wheeled motorcycle and left.

"What did the uncle say to you?" Han Qilu walked over and asked.

"It's nothing." An Chuxia waved his hand: "Just to say that if you don't need to thank you, let's go. It will be too late if we don't go back."

The journey back was much smoother, except for climbing trees when going back over the wall, but everything went smoothly.

When he returned to the room, An Chuxia walked to the bed and lay down directly. At this time, the muscles in his body were completely relaxed. Speaking of which, Han Qilu took her with one more burden. I just don't know if Han Qilu has found what he is looking for.

Can't wait for her to think more, her head gets groggy, and finally falls into sleep without even taking off her shoes.

The alarm kept ringing the next morning, and it took her a lot of effort to get up from the bed. Stepping on the slippers is the same as stepping on cotton, soft and light, even with the whole person.

It’s a bad feeling.

She stumbled to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. Only then did she recover some of her spirits, but upon closer inspection, she could see that her eyes were covered with fine bloodshot eyes, which was a bit scary.

When she came back, she didn't change her school uniform, so she went out in this suit. She probably got up too late, and Han Qilu was already sitting there for breakfast when she came downstairs. You know, she used to wake up earlier than Han Qilu.

Jiang Yuanyuan probably only went to bed late last night, and didn't come out until they finished breakfast. This saved the time to explain why there were so many bloodshot eyes.

She was also groggy when sitting in the car, and was woken up by the bumps of the car after going to bed several times.

"Master, grandma, here." The housekeeper Han said to the back, and got out of the car to speak for Han Qilu, while the driver got out of the car and opened the door for An Chuxia.

When An Chuxia got out of the car, her feet almost stomped on the air. If it weren't for the driver's uncle's eyesight and quick support, she would have to throw a dog and eat **** in the crowd!

"Did my grandma didn't slept enough last night?" Housekeeper Han hurried up and asked with concern: "Look at your complexion, do you want to see the hospital now?"

"No need." An Chuxia waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I just stepped on it accidentally."

After finishing talking, An Chuxia was afraid that Steward Han would insist, so he walked directly to the Stilan Academy.

"Don't worry, I will take care of him." Han Qilu said to the steward Han, quickly catching up with An Chuxia's footsteps.

There were many people paying attention to them along the way. When they reached the corner with no one, Han Qilu stretched out An Chuxia's elbow: "Would you like to find a place to catch up?"

"No need." An Chuxia refused without thinking: "I am not that delicate."

"I don't think you are weak." Han Qilu said, "It's just... just a little worried about you."

"Are you sorry?" An Chuxia looked up at Han Qilu: "Then dump Xiang Mankui and make me happy."

The moment Han Qilu was taken aback, An Chuxia was already holding her belly and laughing, almost bursting into tears from the corner of her eyes.

When she laughed enough, she continued: "Okay, I'm just kidding you, I'm fine, just sleep more at the end of get out of class. Our second class is an art class, which happens to be usable Come to catch up, you don’t have to feel sorry."

Han Qilu opened his mouth, but still did not speak.

It’s not that I’m sorry, but that I feel distressed.

That's it.

Back to the classroom, Meng Xiaonan hadn't arrived yet, so An Chuxia lay down on the table and took a nap while studying early. After sleeping for so long, although she felt drowsy during a morning study, she did not fall asleep at all.

Because of the exam, the basketball clubs of the two schools postponed, and the basketball club of Han Qilu cancelled the training. After running exercises, An Chuxia returned to the classroom to get things. Han Qilu had already been waiting at the door of their class, attracting countless people to watch.