Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 724: Talk!

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Until the door of the ward was closed, Sister Chai checked Xiang Mankui up and down: "Are you okay? I really shouldn't have left the door of the ward just now."

Looking at Sister Chai’s regretful look, Xiang Mankui smiled and said: "Sister Chai, you are so gentle to me, I really want to agree with her."

"Poor mouth!" Sister Chai glared at her, but she couldn't help her tears streaming down: "You stinky girl, if you really leave, leaving a lot of mess for me to clean up? Why don't you think about me... stinky girl!"

"Don't be angry." Xiang Mankui stretched out an uninjured hand to wipe away the tears for Sister Chai: "Maybe in this world, you alone are willing to cry for me."

Sister Chai choked and said: "Not only me, but also your fans, and family members..."

"Family?" Xiang Mankui's soft gaze was getting colder, and there was no warmth in those eyes: "They just use me as a tool, recreating Xiangjia's brilliant tool! If I really die, they will only think I'm ashamed! I'm afraid I won't even let me in the ancestral grave!"

She said angrily, looking at the fruit basket bought by An Chuxia, she stretched her foot and kicked the fruit basket directly to the ground.

"Oh...what are you doing?!" Sister Chai knelt down to pick it up.

"Don't pick it up! Throw all of these fruits into the trash can outside!" Xiang Mankui said in disgust, "I don't want the things she gave!"

"Okay, I'll throw it away. I'll feed you something when I come back. It doesn't look good if you lose weight." Sister Chai sighed, picked up the scattered fruits on the ground, and took the fruit basket out.

On the other side, Han Qilu pulled An Chuxia into the car all the way, followed by Liu Dongyu. Han Qilu refused to let go until she arrived at Sidilan College, and directly dragged her to the music classroom.

"Huh? Didn't it mean that this is going to be transformed into an office?" An Chuxia looked around suspiciously, the furnishings were still the same as before, nothing.

"This is my site, who would dare to change this place into an office?" Han Qilu said uncontrollably.

An Chuxia gave a slight expression, she knew Han Qilu had this deterrent. Those teachers said that they would change this place into an office, I am afraid they were just talking about it.

"All right." An Chuxia stood up straight and asked: "Then tell me, what are you doing here?"

Han Qilu's face immediately became cold: "You should explain to me why it appeared in the ward, right?"

Han Qilu is as terrible as Yama of **** when he gets angry.

She still has a brain, and she definitely can't go head-on with Han Qilu.

"Speak!" Han Qilu pushed her, her back pressed against the hard wall, cold.

However, this is not the wall dong in the idol drama. Who would like to be drunk by Yan Luo from hell? !

Don’t go head-to-head!

Thinking about this, An Chuxia stared at her tearfully: "Why are you being so fierce to me? Why are you only allowed to see her, but not me? Do you still have her in your heart?" /

Han Qilu froze for a moment. The reason why he was so angry was because she was smashed in the head by Xiang Mankui. Although he would not be injured no matter how hard he hit the pillow, he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

But Xiang Mankui is a patient. He cannot be angry with a suicide patient, so he loses his temper at An Chuxia.

Originally, he wanted to scold her harshly, but An Chuxia's big eyes glared at him, he was immediately stared at him, and his tone became soft: "What are you talking about...I She was just a friend. She committed suicide and I couldn’t get rid of it, so after her manager called me, I passed."

Han Qilu has always spoken succinctly and clearly. He patiently told her so much. Isn't this exactly how he cares about her performance?

An Chuxia was in good shape: "Then why are you cruel to me?"

Why is she murdering her? This question is a bit esoteric.

Han Qilu didn't know how to answer, only pursed his lips, "I lost to you".

"Han Qilu." An Chuxia raised her head and looked at him.

The height of the two of them is exactly one head away, the perfect height difference.

"En." Han Qilu answered in a dull voice.

"I'm hungry." As soon as An Chuxia's voice fell, his stomach "gurgled" soundly. Her face was hot and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

"Go." Han Qilu stretched out his hand and took her shoulders: "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

"Of course it's you. It's not you. Could it be me?" An Chuxia rolled his eyes.

Two people walked out of the door of the music classroom, and the sky outside turned dark.

"It's not going to rain, right?" An Chuxia cried out in her heart. She also wanted to go to Nangong Zifei's home to practice piano while Han Qilu went to the basketball club for training after school today!

Han Qilu looked nonchalant: "Someone will bring an umbrella, don't worry."

Sure enough, after Han Qilu took her out of the noodle shop after eating her noodles, a servant of the Han family was already standing by the door waiting for them.

The sky has been pattered with light rain. It is obviously noon, but the sky is as dark as the evening. The servant brought two umbrellas, but Han Qilu insisted that she put the other umbrella away, and the two of them held an umbrella together, and they called it "sentimental."

However, this umbrella is not big. It is a bit reluctant for two people to hold it. An Chuxia glared at Han Qilu and said, "I don't think it is romantic! My hair is rained on!"

Listening to her, Han Qilu glanced sideways, and indeed An Chuxia's left shoulder had rain on her, and the rain fainted and turned into a wet patch.

Only a second, Han Qilu retracted his gaze, and said nonchalantly: "Can I catch a cold even in such a little rain?"

They ate at a noodle restaurant close to the school, so it took only a few minutes to walk back to school.

An Chuxia said angrily: "Why don't the protagonist in the TV series let the heroine get wet? You still say, "I can't catch a cold if I get in such a little rain"!"

Han Qilu curled her lips and refused to answer her. The two went back to school, one of them walked with an umbrella, until at the corner of the stairs where they were separated, Han Qilu stopped her and said, "We are after school. To train, you wait for me to go home together."

"Okay." An Chuxia agreed without thinking about it. Han Qilu needs to train for an hour or two. She only needs to return to Stilan before Han Qilu finishes training.

Han Qilu stared at her for a few seconds, staring suspiciously, and said: "Why do you feel that you are so refreshing today?"

An Chuxia's eyes dodged: "Where is it?"

"Alright." Han Qilu took a step back: "After dinner, I will take you to learn the piano. Let's go back to lunch."

An Chuxia nodded, and the two separated.