Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 792: Han Liuhai picks up people

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An Chuxia was pulled out again, and she had to repeat it again, explaining: "She just helped us to compose the picture, and didn't participate in the drawing. It's true, I can swear."

"Is it true? Just make a phone call and ask." Teacher Jin still looked a little excited. She turned to the principal and said, "Principal, please allow me to call and ask Su This child, Yuan, I will use hands-free. This child will never lie. You should remember her as the principal."

The principal nodded and responded: "Well, you can fight, I also believe she will not lie."

With the principal's approval, Mr. Jin dialed Suyuan's phone, but the mechanical female voice actually said that the number was down.

An Chuxia then remembered that Han Qilu had said that in order to stay away from the outside world, Suyuan had long stopped using her cell phone to communicate with people.

She quickly informed everyone about this. Almost everyone thought it was incredible. As a new man in the 21st world, how could she not use a mobile phone?

Only Teacher Jin nodded and said: "This is what she will do. Let's do it, everyone has worked hard today. All of you will go back and rest first. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Suyuan and ask questions, classmate An Chuxia. Really? Can you give me her address?"

An Chuxia hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to agree: "I'm afraid she doesn't want to be disturbed. Without her consent, I don't think... can't just give the address."

"Student An, for the sake of Chairman Han’s face, I didn’t want to say this. But as a teacher, I still want to say, if you refuse to say your address like this, is it a guilty conscience?" A Dai The male teacher with black-rimmed glasses said with a straight face.

For a while, An Chuxia really didn't know how to explain it.

"The address can be given to you." Han Qilu's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the principal's office.

An Chuxia was too surprised, so Han Qilu walked in, took a pen and paper from the principal's desk, wrote down an address, and handed it to Teacher Jin.

"When you ask, remember to record, lest some people don't believe it." Han Qilu said, his eyes drifting towards the black framed teacher intentionally or unintentionally.

The black-rimmed glasses teacher gave a dry cough and looked away.

"Okay, let's take a look at the video now." The principal first nodded to Han Qilu, then walked to the projection in the office and played the video intercepted by the security guard.

It's the scene when Suyuan just entered the classroom.

After the principal pressed the fast forward button, everyone's movements in the video were quickened, but it was not difficult to see the situation inside. Soon, the video came to the end, which was the scene of Suyuan walking out of the classroom.

Video, stop here.

From start to finish, Sowon just stood in front of the blackboard at the back, and there was still a long time lying on the table to sleep. Her hands did not even touch the blackboard.

Even a fool can tell the truth of what An Chuxia said just now.

"It seems that things can be clear without Suyuan's proof." Teacher Jin said with a smile: "However, I still want to go there and see how she's doing recently." /

"This is your business." Han Qilu's face was expressionless, and he turned to the principal and said: "Now, can I take my fiancee away? My mother's phone number has been urged."

"Mrs. Han..." The principal nodded quickly: "Yes, of course you can. Go ahead, don't worry Mrs. Han. You classmates should also go back. It's dark and be careful on the road."

On this occasion, she said she was his fiancee. An Chuxia awkwardly bid farewell to the principal, followed Han Qilu, and said angrily: "I said, can you not mention the fiancee, that's the principal's office."

Han Qilu stopped, put his hand on her neck, pulled her to a position next to him, and said earnestly: "An Chuxia, can you be bullied if I'm not by your side in the future?" How do you let others worry about you like this?"

An Chuxia's face was hot, and she glared at him: "When was I bullied? By you, I seem to be terrible."

Han Qilu couldn't help but roll his eyes in the past: "You weren't bullied just now? That black framed old man talked to you like that, and you didn't say a word to refute it. Can you be a little boastful? Master?"

The two clamored all the way to the school gate, but unexpectedly did not see the housekeeper Han waiting at the school gate. In the past, Housekeeper Han would stand at the school gate and wait regardless of wind or rain.

"Strange, why is housekeeper Han not here?" An Chuxia asked suspiciously, but saw Han Qilu's eyes fall on a black car not far away.

The car seems a bit familiar.

The car lights were on at this time, and An Chuxia felt her hand being held, and then Han Qilu pulled her to the car.

I approached, and An Chuxia only saw that this is the new Bentley Flying Spur that Han Liuhai often rides. It was also because of her good memory that she could remember the brand of this car, which was priced at 5 million yuan. Although the price was not a big deal in Han's cars, Han Liuhai had a soft spot for it.

"Master, grandma." The driver Lao Li opened the door and ran forward to open the car for them. He respectfully said: "The chairman has an appointment with a customer around here. After the end, I heard that you have not finished school. Just let Housekeeper Han not come to pick him up, let me drive here and wait. No, the chairman is already asleep."

"Fell asleep?" Han Qilu's voice was dull and anxious: "Then why don't you send him home earlier?"

Old Li bowed his head: "The chairman ordered..."

"Okay, it's okay." An Chuxia took the initiative to come out to relieve the siege: "We have finished school, haven't we? Let's go and get in the car."

Han Qilu didn't say a word again, but An Chuxia could see that his movement in the car was also light-footed, probably because he was afraid of waking Han Liuhai.

But no matter how careful, the sound of the door closing still awakened Han Liuhai.

He frowned slightly, and said, "Are you out of school? I was a little tired today, I didn't want to fall asleep."

An Chuxia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head and said: "It takes a while to get home. You can sleep for a while."

Han Liuhai was about to speak, but he was preempted by Han Qilu and said: "If you are an older person, just go home as soon as you are done. What can you do?"

Although this is not very decent or even rude, but not a deaf person can hear the care hidden in the words. This is also Han Qilu's most common way of expressing emotions.

Han Liuhai's face stiffened, but he nodded: "You are right, you are getting older, it's time to retire and let you pick up my class."

"I didn't agree to pick up your broken company. You should be chairman of the board for another 30 years." Han Qilu said, turning his head to the car window.

Han Liuhai only had a son, Han Qilu, when he was 30 years old. After another 30 years, wouldn't he be 80 years old?

Thinking of this, An Chuxia came to realize what Han Qilu meant to express: You have to live a hundred years old, you have to be physically strong when you are eighty, and you can manage a company.

Look, what a man with a hard duck beak!

"That won't work." Han Liuhai smiled rarely: "Your mother is still waiting for you to pick up my class after college, and let me take her around the world."

Han Qilu didn't say anything, but just looked at the scene that quickly receded from the window.

He is a person who is not good at expressing feelings, but he is not a person without feelings.

Half an hour ago.

Xiao Mingluo pulled the cute boy who was about to rush to the principal’s office, and said earnestly: "The principal won’t treat them in the early summer, so don’t worry. If you go, what is the impulse to say wrong? Well, isn’t this not only can’t help, but also messes them up?"

As soon as I said this, Meng Xiaonan became unhappy.

She withdrew her hand from Xiao Mingluo's hand hard, and said unhappily, "What does it mean to add chaos? Is it in your heart that I am a person who often adds chaos to others?"

"Which...I didn't mean that." Xiao Mingluo quickly grabbed Meng Xiaonan and explained.

He knows it. As long as the matter involves An Chuxia, the cute boy is like a wild cat with sharpened claws. If An Chuxia is not a woman, he must be jealous to death!

"That’s not what you mean, just let me go, see if I don’t get the headmaster scolded! It’s nine o’clock, and I still leave the students at school, that’s fine, but I doubt my early summer with just one report. With the people in our class, this is too much!" Meng Xiaonan raised his fist with a look of anger and justice.

Xiao Mingluo's face was almost dark, he knew that Meng Xiaonan would be so impulsive... But if Meng Xiaonan insisted on going, he could only let her go.

"You don't have to go." A familiar voice sounded.

Xiao Mingluo's left eyelid twitched, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Qilu, where did you go just now? It's counted. Qilu is here, so you don't need to go. Qilu can solve everything." /

Moe Xiaonan hesitated for a while, but still refused to go. On the one hand, she also felt that she would disturb things. On the other hand, Han Qilu was definitely better at handling things better than her.

Xiao Mingluo breathed a sigh of relief and said thank you to Han Qilu.

Looking at Han Qilu walking to the principal's office, Meng Xiaonan relaxed and walked to the school gate with Xiao Mingluo.

"I really didn't expect that Master Qilu would beat women." Meng Xiaonan said here, paused, glanced at Xiao Mingluo, and asked: "At that time, Xu Niannian was dragged by his hair. What do you mean by the first to rush up..."

Why did this get on him again?

Xiao Mingluo explained without tears: "Qilu is too impulsive. I have to help check it out and look at him a little bit. It's not easy to deal with things that make a big mess. Whether that person is Xu Niannian or not, I will Stopped Qilu."

The cute little man looked at Xiao Mingluo inquisitively for a long time, suddenly laughed, and reached out and hammered his chest: "I lied to you! How can I be so jealous? It's funny! See you are nervous !"

Xiao Mingluo curled her lips: "Auntie, can you stop making such a big joke? I really thought you were angry! Your little heart is about to burst."