Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 572: Gift

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Han Qilu has been wearing a formal suit, saying that it is a formal suit, but in fact it is still very casual, that is, it looks more formal. He seemed to know it before, and didn't have much reaction after listening, just asked "what time."

"I said it was ten o'clock, but did not say the location." Housekeeper Han said truthfully, not forgetting to mention An Chuxia: "Master Mingluo also said, let the young lady go with him."

Han Qilu nodded and walked straight to the table. He didn't look at An Chuxia, but said: "It's still early, don't worry too much."

An Chuxia knew that Han Qilu was talking to her, but the medical records had already become her heart knot. She simply put down her chopsticks and talked to Jiang Yuanyuan and went upstairs without any excuses.

Jiang Yuanyuan kept watching An Chuxia go upstairs before saying to Han Qilu: "Asshole! I asked Chuxia to wake you up. Didn't you do anything to others?"

"What did I do?" Han Qilu asked, spreading tomato sauce on the sandwich.

"When I went upstairs, I saw her coming out of your room with a worried look, as if she was about to cry. You said, what is going on?"

I heard that Han Qilu's face was stiff. He was only worried that An Chuxia saw the medical records, and he was always getting up, so he increased his tone when he couldn't help but speak to her.

"Nothing." He didn't want to tell Jiang Yuanyuan about these things, and continued to smear the tomato sauce without raising his head.

Jiang Yuanyuan was not angry with Han Qilu this time, but took a deep look at him and said: "Asshole, you don't know how to think about early summer."

The tone of these words was too complicated. Han Qilu raised his head from the sandwich and glanced at Jiang Yuanyuan, only to see helplessness and sympathy on Jiang Yuanyuan's face.

There is no doubt that this expression is because of An Chuxia.

"You seem to like her very much." He withdrew his gaze without a trace, pretending to eat a sandwich calmly: "Why do you protect her like this? It seems that you have nothing to do with my son Is that good?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was speechless for a while, but quickly reacted and replied: "I originally wanted to have a daughter when I gave birth to you. In the early summer, I was just like my daughter. She is cute and sensible. Can I not like it?"

"There are too many people who want to be your daughter." Han Qilu rolled his eyes: "Why do you treat her as your daughter?"

Jiang Yuanyuan coughed lightly and stood up: "What's wrong with you so much nonsense early in the morning? Didn't you make an appointment with Xiao Mingluo, and wait until you finish it at ten o'clock!"

Speaking, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly walked to her studio. This step is very hasty, it seems to be avoiding something. Han Qilu squinted his eyes and turned to see the housekeeper Han.

Housekeeper Han didn't seem to pay much attention here, as he was sorting out the morning newspaper.

This matter, it seems that he should check it out.

An Chuxia changed into a set of clothes similar to Han Qilu's style. To be on the safe side, she did not dare to wear clothes indiscriminately. If she really went to the Xiao family to meet the elders of the Xiao family, then instead of helping, she would have to. Make fun of.

"Where's Han Qilu?" When she came, there were only two maids cleaning the table in the living room, and housekeeper Han was gone.

"Master is going to see Tyrant." The maid replied, hearing the voice, standing upright respectfully.

An Chuxia originally wanted to watch TV in the lobby, but the maid said that Han Qilu left a message, saying that she would ask her to find him when she came down.

"I see." An Chuxia nodded and walked out of the hall.

The air in the morning is very fresh, although it is a bit cold, but fortunately the sun has come out, it is not very cold. The grass on the lawn was still dew, even though she walked carefully, the trousers were still wet.

From a distance, I saw Ba Tian chasing Han Qilu and yelling happily as he ran. He seemed to be having a lot of fun. An Chuxia looked at from a distance, and suddenly felt a little bit to cry.

"Han Qilu, when will you ever remember that you once had me in your heart?" She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking.

The answer was not found, but Han Qilu had already seen her, stopped, and walked towards her with Ba Tian.

Ba Tian followed Han Qilu, biting his tail happily.

"Do you know what kind of dog it is?" Han Qilu walked over and asked loudly.

An Chuxia shook her head. She knew very little about dogs.

"Actually, I don't know." Han Qilu shrugged, "Actually I picked it up. It should be a cross of several large dogs. When I saw it, it was still very small and dirty. Yes, I am being bullied by a few children."

An Chuxia nodded, looking confused, she didn't understand what Han Qilu was doing suddenly talking about this.

But speaking of it, Tyrant was really lucky, and he was taped back by Han Qi. Otherwise, he would definitely be a stray dog, and he would never have such a good life today. No wonder Ba Tian is so close to Han Qilu, and the dog also knows how to get back.

"Do you know why I said this?" Han Qilu asked deliberately.

An Chuxia shook his head again: "I don't know."

"I don't know it's okay, it's not important." Han Qilu gave a dry cough, touched his nose with a bone knot in his hand and said: "The important thing is, I want to tell you...what happened in the morning, I'm sorry."

He still needs to say sorry, but for now, he can only say sorry for this one.

An Chuxia quickly realized that Han Qilu was apologizing for his anger at her in the morning. She wanted to ask Han Qilu, what was the medical record and who owned the child, but... she couldn't.

Even if the child is Xiang Mankui and Han Qilu, in Han Qilu's view, she has no right to interrogate now.

"What's wrong with you?" It was probably Han Qilu who saw that her expression was not right, and stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay." An Chuxia shook her head: "I just remembered the past...I mean, when my mother was there. She also liked dogs very much."

"Then take Batian to see you/mother another day." Han Qilu said with a serious face.

The expression made her feel moved, and even more sad. She took a deep breath: "It's almost time, right? Shall we leave now?"

"Well, I have to buy gifts for them, let's go." Han Qilu said, reached out and greeted the Tyrant's breeder, and took the lead.

The car had already stopped at the gate of the villa, and the two of them walked straight to the gate. An Chuxia wore dark-colored jeans on her lower body. She had thin legs and looked more temperamental when she wore it, but the wetness of the trousers made her feel very uncomfortable.

Walking to the gate, it happened that a black BMW stopped at the entrance of Han's house, and two people in brown suits came out.