Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 663: Sell your meat

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As if seeing An Chuxia’s doubts, Han Qilu said: "Seeing that you have not come, I borrowed paper and pen to write, so I don’t want to say it again. Remember to memorize it and I will go up."

After that, Han Qilu went upstairs directly regardless of An Chuxia's reaction.

As the saying goes, people under the eaves have to bow their heads. An Chuxia has a deep understanding of this sentence at this moment! She looked at the piece of paper and it said that she would make a cup of coffee after class in the morning and give him a drink!

Coffee! She has no time to buy coffee now! If you go to the supermarket in Stirland to buy a pack of instant coffee, it must be too late, you can only go to buy it after a morning get out of class.

But if you study early to buy coffee, make coffee, and then send it up, her get out of class will basically be over.

Han Qilu, this...devil! ! !

Thinking of this, An Chuxia walked into the classroom dejectedly.

As soon as she walked into the classroom, Meng Xiaonan greeted him immediately: "Early summer, you are here! How is it? Have you resolved that matter?"

That incident refers to half a million things, which is inconvenient to explain in the class.

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "After I take it at noon, let's go together."

"Okay." The cute little man said, looking up and down An Chuxia, and then asked: "What's wrong with you? Like a decadent old man, a kind of incompetent premature aging broom star. Say, you are How to solve that thing!"

If you don’t say anything, the cute boy will definitely keep asking, An Chuxia said directly: "Sell my meat!"

Moe Xiaonan's eyes widened, his eyes gleaming: "Wow!"

"Wow!" It was Philia who was speaking, and she asked in surprise: "What are you talking about selling pork? Who is buying you?"

Filia, who claims to be a little gossip expert and an incompetent professional in weight loss, is naturally extremely sensitive to this kind of vocabulary. When she shouted, everyone in the class suddenly looked over, all with puzzled expressions.

"No one." The cute little man curled his lips and said disgustedly: "We are saying that we have no money to go out for dinner at noon today, and we are about to sell your meat for lunch. But after thinking about it, who would want Your meat..."

"Cute boy!" Philia threw a language essay over, but was firmly grasped by the cute boy.

"Little girl, next time I'm attacking, I remember to exercise first." With that, the cute boy put the language book on Philia's table very gentlemanly, and turned back to his position.

The bell rang for self-study in the morning, and the head teacher walked into the classroom under the bell. Everyone took out their textbooks to read, and put aside the selling of your pork.

"Can you stop making a fuss next time? You are not afraid of misfortune?" An Chuxia stabbed Philia's elbow and continued, "In return, accompany me to the supermarket after class."

Regardless of whether he is studying hard or not, the cute boy will definitely have to sleep after class, so he can only be called Philia.

Filia rolled her eyes and whispered while holding the book: "Wonderful crispy corner, tomato flavor, three packs, nothing to discuss."

"Hey—this is what you owe me!" An Chuxia gritted her teeth and glared at Philia. When was Philia so cunning too!

"Otherwise, forget it! The ten minutes between the early self-study and the end of get out of class is my time to make up for sleep!" Philia raised her head and made a non-negotiable expression.

An Chuxia had no choice but to agree.

An early self-study session ended. An Chuxia felt her head dizzy, but she had to buy coffee, so she had to stand up with support, awakened Philia, and the two walked out of the classroom together.

Most of the people in the classroom were sleeping on the table, but Marg sat upright. After An Chuxia and Philia walked out of the classroom, she also walked out of the classroom. A few minutes later, she was standing in the corridor on the floor, watching An Chuxia and Filia return from the direction of the supermarket.

An Chuxia holds a large bag of instant coffee in her hand, while Philia holds three packets of wonderful crispy corners in her hand.

"Coffee?" The corner of Marg's mouth evoked a trembling arc: "Is it for Han Qilu?"

An Chuxia came up with the coffee after brewing the coffee in the boiling water room on the first floor, while Philia helped her carry the big bag of instant coffee and came up first.

"Filia, where have you been?" Margot said with a light smile: "I want to borrow a power bank from you. I forgot to charge it last night."

"Ah-I didn't bring it either." Philia tilted his head and said, "I'll put the things first, let me borrow them for you."

"Thank you then!" Margot smiled slightly and stood there waiting.

Soon, An Chuxia came up with instant coffee. Marg was standing at the top of the stairs. Seeing An Chuxia, she froze for a while: "Huh? Early summer, you made coffee, I want to drink too. Refresh."

Speaking, Margot stretched out her hand to grab the coffee without knowing it. An Chuxia naturally refused to let go: "This is not what I drank..."

The words are not over yet, the cup has been pushed by Marg's sudden force, and the hot water splashed on An Chuxia's arm. Almost instantly, An Chuxia's originally white arms turned red.

"Hiss——" An Chuxia took a breath, and reflexively threw away the cup. Fortunately, both of them were wearing trousers, so their feet were not burned.

"It's okay, early summer!" Margot said with concern: "I'll take you to the infirmary! It will foam if you don't apply the medicine! Oh! How can you be so careless..."

Mag's eyes were full of concern, and An Chuxia waved her hand and said: "I'll just go to the infirmary by myself. You can ask Philia to make another cup for me and give it to Han Qilu."

"Are you okay by yourself?" Marg blinked and asked, "How big is coffee making, and the next class will do, I'll take you to the infirmary first."

"I can go by myself, so please help me to talk to Philia." An Chuxia said, turning and walking downstairs.

Looking at An Chuxia going down, there was no regret on Marg's face, and she took out her cell phone from her pocket blankly and dialed a call.

Back to the classroom, Philia was nowhere to be seen. She should have borrowed a power bank for her. Marg went straight to the desk of An Chuxia, bent over and took out a bag of coffee, and then walked out of the classroom.

After brewing the coffee quickly, footsteps sounded behind her, and Marg said without looking back, "Bring it up and give it to Han Qilu. It is because An Chuxia has something to do and can't get out of her body."

Mag took the brewed coffee and turned around slowly. The person standing behind her is Du Jianran!

"Okay." Du Jianran nodded indifferently: "But you are sure, Master Qilu will remember me?"

"Not sure. But." Margot paused. "But, if you don't try, it will never be possible. Wouldn't you be willing to cooperate with me because of this?"