Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 797: Go home with the Lord


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"Go home? I'm afraid I was hiding, right?" Meng Xiaonan looked aggressive, and every time he took a step forward, the girls took a step back.

"Jiangnan! Go home with me!" An Chuxia stepped forward to hold her: "Be obedient, stop making trouble."

"I don't! I'm going to wait here until Xu Nian reads it!" Meng Xiaonan threw her hand away and said word by word: "I really shouldn't have left at the time. If I was there, I would just take her off the stage. Throw it down! See how she still slanders others!"

"Who slandered people? Every word we Nian Nian said is reasonable!" A girl couldn't help but said, but was stared back by the cute boy.

"What are you doing here?"

It is Xiao Mingluo's voice.

Meng Xiaonan's heart beats, and he turns his head: "It's none of your business, I won't go back with you today, you go first!"

"I..." Xiao Mingluo turned his head in doubt, and looked at Han Qilu, who also looked puzzled.

An Chuxia hesitated, and walked to Xiao Mingluo and said: "You take her back quickly, I'm afraid she will be impulsive."

This is the door of Xu Niannian class. Xiao Mingluo rolled his eyes and understood everything at once.

He nodded, walked forward and pulled Meng Xiaonan's hand, raised his lips and smiled: "Little beauty, it's no big deal, come and go home with your father."

Meng Xiaonan was getting angry, so he threw his hand away: "I let you go first, didn't you hear it?"

Xiao Mingluo was taken aback, put away the smile on his face, and said "forgive me" in his mouth. Then when everyone did not react, he bent over and directly carried Meng Xiaonan on his shoulders.

For a while, the world was spinning, and the cute boy shook his waist: "Xiao Mingluo, you bastard! Let me go!"

"I'm sorry! I can't make you impulsive!" Xiao Mingluo said this and walked to Han Qilu and said: "You go to the basketball club first, and I will send her home."

Han Qilu nodded, and everyone watched as Meng Xiaonan was carried down the stairs.

"It's getting late, you should go back soon. Lunch is ready at home." Han Qilu said, patted her on the head, and turned away with the people from the basketball club.

"Goodbye, Mrs. President!" A few naughty boys waved to her.

"Mrs. President?" Philia laughed: "That's a good name."

"Fuck you!" An Chuxia gave Filia a push and went back to the class with a few other classmates. She had to pack up her things and bring a few books and go home, so as not to spend the weekend at home. There is nothing to do.

One of the characteristics of Steinland College is that it never makes up classes on weekends, even for high school students. But high school students will privately find tutors to make up lessons.

An Chuxia packed up her things and quickly walked to the school gate, where Housekeeper Han had been waiting. Standing there alone, even the parents who came to pick up and drop off couldn't help but step forward to make a few polite words.

Although Steward Han is only a steward, the word "Han" gives a greater meaning. Everyone knows that Steward Han’s position in the Han family can be regarded as a veteran. He said a word in front of Han Liuhai. It's more useful than sending a check.

Of course, Han steward's loyalty to the Han family can almost be described as "the world can be learned". He has never said a word in front of Han Liuhai, nor has he faked his official business and collected money privately.

On this point, Steward Han is definitely a respectable person.

While waiting, Housekeeper Han’s face was tight. It wasn’t until he saw An Chuxia that his facial expression became loose, and he greeted him with a kindly smile: "Young lady, you are over from school, get in the car. Right. Madam is afraid that you will be hungry, so she ordered me to prepare some small cakes and put them in the car."

An Chuxia nodded gratefully, and then asked: "Housekeeper Han, will it rain in the afternoon? If so, I have to leave an umbrella for Han Qilu."

"Don't worry about that. If it rains, I will wait at the entrance of the basketball club in advance." Housekeeper Han smiled slightly and made a gesture of asking.

The car drove unhurriedly and steadily. An Chuxia was eating the cakes Jiang Yuanyuan prepared, and the phone suddenly turned on.

The screen shows that this is a call from Yuan Lao.

It should be for Nangong Zifei. An Chuxia did not hesitate to free up a hand and press the answer button, swallowing the cake in his mouth like a gully.

The housekeeper Han saw in the rearview mirror and quickly turned from the passenger seat to hand over an opened bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you." An Chuxia took the mineral water and swallowed all the cake in his throat.

"Little girl, your school is over, isn't it?" Yuan Lao asked straightforwardly. He has never been a circumstantial person.

"En." An Chuxia nodded, please clear his throat and said: "However, Zifei will train in the basketball club, and he will not finish training until about 5pm."

"That's not good." Yuan Lao said calmly and not dignifiedly: "I have a flight to France at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. This trip will take a few months, so he must be asked at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. When I arrived, I met me at the coffee shop in Shidong Airport."

"This..." An Chuxia said hesitantly: "I have to ask him about this, after all..."

"Yes, you can help the old man to ask me questions. If it doesn't work, it will only be after I return to China." Yuan Lao said with a sigh.

An Chuxia sounded sad: "I will try my best."

"Then I will trouble you." Yuan Lao hung up after speaking.

At this time, Han Qilu said that today’s lunch is provided by the school for free, so Nangong Zifei should be still at school. It is very likely that the mobile phone has been muted.

"Send a text message."

After thinking for a long time, she decided to send a text message.

"Zi Fei, Yuan Lao is flying to France at four o'clock, and I hope to see you before boarding the plane. He set a time at three o'clock in the afternoon at the coffee shop next to Shidong Airport. Can you spare time?"

A long series of words were sent out. She thought it would take a while for Nangongzi to reply, but she didn't expect that the screen of her phone would light up as soon as she put down the phone.

Returned a text message!

The content of the text message is simple.

"Well, you too."

Only five words, but completely explained the matter.

An Chuxia sighed, thinking how to explain to Han Qilu, will Han Qilu let her go with Nangong Zifei? I am afraid it is difficult.

After lunch, Jiang Yuanyuan went back to her studio to write a novel. Her novel is about to end. Pay special attention to the allocation of time these days.

An Chuxia did not go upstairs, but went to play with Batian. The servant had just poured dog food into Batian's bowl, and Batian was gobbled up with his head down for a while.

"Young grandma, have you come to play with Batian?" The servant who was responsible for Batian's daily life saw An Chuxia, nodded friendly, and knowingly handed over the bottle in his hand: "Wait for Batian to finish eating You can pour this for it to drink. But you can’t pour too much. Dog drinks have a lot of energy. Eating too much will lead to excess nutrition."

"Okay." An Chuxia happily took the bottle, with some English words she didn't understand, but she still recognized the two words DOGDRINK.

It was the first time she heard that there was a special dog drink.

Ba Tian quickly finished eating the dog food in the bowl, wagging his tail around her, but his eyes were fixed on the bottle in her hand.

"Great greedy ghost!" An Chuxia couldn't help but laugh, crouched down and poured a drink for Tyrant. According to the servant, she didn't dare to pour a lot.

Fortunately, Ba Tian was not so greedy. After drinking the bowl, he stopped asking her for it. Instead, he pulled her to the Frisbee, and instead bit the Frisbee and put it in front of her.

"Do you want me to play with you?" An Chuxia smiled, took the take-off disk, stood up and threw the frisbee forward.

I didn't know that she had just thrown her hand just two meters away, and Ba Tian bit the frisbee with a flying body. That posture can no longer be described as "handsome".

An Chuxia's mouth grew in surprise: "Batian, are you using a plug-in? Although your name is Batian, but...you don't need to be so bullish..."

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, Ba Tian bit the Frisbee and ran to her, An Chuxia was anxious to answer the phone, and threw the Frisbee with his best effort.

This time she learned the lesson from last time and threw the Frisbee higher, Domination flew up, did not bite the Frisbee, barked and ran after the Frisbee.

"An Chuxia, what are you doing?" With a slightly panting voice, Han Qilu asked domineeringly: "Are you thinking about this young master?"

It's shameless!

An Chuxia rolled her eyes fiercely, wishing to have her eyelids rolled through.

"Master, being too narcissistic will lead to life loss, do you understand?" An Chuxia said, and sat down on the lawn. The lawn has just been renovated, and although it is late autumn, it is still green.

"If you lose your longevity, you will lose your longevity? Anyway, it's a bit too long to live for ten thousand years." Han Qilu finished joking, and then began to talk about business: "At five thirty, wait at the door on time, this young master will bring You go play, do you hear?"

5:30...

Lao Yuan’s plane is four o'clock, and it takes about an hour for the airport to get back here, which is almost enough.

Thinking about this, An Chuxia nodded and asked: "Okay, I will give a big gift and be there on time. But...Where are you taking me to play?"

"You don't need to worry about it, the rest time is over, I go to training, remember to wait there on time!" Han Qilu hung up the phone after finishing speaking, not even giving her time to say "good" .

Really...

An Chuxia took a picture of her skirt and stood up, only then did she remember one thing she had forgotten! To tell Han Qilu about her going to the airport!

Thinking that, she unlocked the screen quickly. But when the hand touched the dial button, he naturally pressed off the phone screen.

More things are not as good as less things. Anyway, she is not going to do something sneaky, so don't tell Han Qilu at all, so that Han Qilu will have other things on impulse, it is better to hide it from him...

What An Chuxia didn't know was that Jiang Nan was losing his temper at Jiang's house.


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