Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 847: Go to the supermarket with Han Qilu


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An Chuxia immediately tensed his nerves and greeted Batian with his clothes: "Batian, come here!"

Batian, who was biting the ball, immediately ran up to her with his tail.

An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu triumphantly, and Han Qilu shrugged and said, "Go on."

An Chuxia retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand and patted Batian's head, and said softly, "Batian, my sister will dress you so that it won’t get cold!"

After she finished, she pressed Ba Tian’s head with one hand, and was about to put on Ba Tian clothes with the other hand. When the clothes just touched Ba Tian’s ears, Ba Tian jumped up and went straight She ran to the side and looked at her sneakily with a pair of eyes, seemingly reluctant to wear clothes.

"Don't run, tyrant!" An Chuxia immediately stood up: "Come here!"

Ba Tian waved her tail and walked towards her again, but as soon as she picked up the little clothes, Ba Tian immediately ran away.

After repeating it three times in succession, An Chuxia glared at Han Qilu: "This is really the pit you dug!"

Han Qilu shrugged, half-littled his lips and smiled: "I didn't deny that this was a pit I dug. What can I do if you are willing to jump? Is it my fault?"

Han Qilu Han Qilu looks like he really owes him as much as he owes him! After he finished speaking, he picked up the phone and glanced at it, tapped the screen of the phone with his index finger and reminded: "There are two minutes left, do you surrender directly, or will you be dying for a while?"

This Yanran is just a dog face!

An Chuxia gritted her teeth and said: "I won't admit defeat!"

She still doesn't believe it, she can't dress a dog yet!

"Batian, come here!" An Chuxia put down her clothes and clapped her hands at Ba Tian not far away.

Ba Tian walked over again while biting her tail. She should have noticed that she had put down her clothes.

"Come on, drink milk!" An Chuxia handed over the milk tray, and Decepticon licked the milk happily. The milk was still warm, and the steamy Batian drank it, just like a person is drinking soy milk. All are satisfied.

She slowly freed one hand, and while Tyrant was drinking milk, she put on the belly part slowly. She thought that Ba Tian would react immediately, but she didn't expect that Ba Tian would not respond!

She was overjoyed, touching the soft fur of Ba Tian, ​​and whispered: "Ba Tian, ​​bow your head."

Batian may be silly drinking, and lowered her head obediently. She saw the time and immediately put on the clothes, zips up, and the last step is completed!

"How?" An Chuxia stood up triumphantly and looked at Han Qilu.

Han Qilu glanced down at the phone, then put the phone in his pocket, looked at her displeasedly, and said, "How do you know that if you feed it to Tyrant, it will dress up?"

Can she say that she was a blind cat and a dead mouse?

An Chuxia pouted her lips, learning Han Qilu's expression just now and said: "Stop talking nonsense, will you accept it?"

Han Qilu let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, and reluctantly said: "Let's talk! What do you think?"

An Chuxia did not hesitate, as if she had already considered what she wanted, she said, "I want to accompany me back to Qianhu Village after dinner. When you took me away, I was totally fascinated. Stupid, I didn't even say hello to them, so I want to go back to see them and buy something to bring to them by the way."

She still remembers Xu Yue complaining about pajamas in her ear. She put on the pajamas that day. Of course, this old one can’t be returned to Xu Yue. She wants to buy another set. New pajamas for Xu Yue and Xu Xin.

"...This is it?" Han Qilu looked at her in disbelief and asked.

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "Otherwise?"

"I really don’t know what to say about you. Say you are stupid, you are first in every exam, say you are not stupid, with such a good resource as me, you actually mentioned such a small ...Forget it, let's do this!" Han Qilu sighed and blew a whistle.

"Young Master." The servant in charge of Overlord's management ran over from a distance.

"Take Ba Tian back, it's cold, don't let him stay outside for too long." Han Qilu finished his instructions, and went straight back.

"Leaving Batian, thank you for your cooperation!" An Chuxia patted Batian's soft head, and raised his heel to follow Han Qilu's footsteps.

Han Liuhai went to the imperial capital for a business trip, so Jiang Yuanyuan, Han Qilu, and her were the only three for dinner. There were a lot of piles of things left at the end of the meal, so Jiang Yuanyuan simply ordered Han Guanjia, Liu Dongyu, and Zhang's wife to eat with a few other servants.

While everyone was talking about the snow disaster in the north, Han Qilu approached Liu Dongyu, lowered his voice and asked, "How are you and your girlfriend?"

The chopsticks Liu Dongyu held loosened and almost fell.

He glanced at Han Qilu awkwardly, and whispered, "President, can you stop asking here? My dad is still here!"

"Uncle Liu is not as pedantic as you think, he is open-minded!" Han Qilu said, taking a glance at Butler Han, everyone was chatting in full swing, only Butler Han was still cautious. Look like.

Don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, Han Qilu sighed in his heart.

"I really haven't seen his open mind. He is still in the 70s and 80s! Can he be open?" Liu Dongyu whispered.

"Don't divert the subject!" Han Qilu glared at him and said, "Frankly explain! Have you been with the girl we met in the cafeteria last time?"

Liu Dongyu stretched out his chopsticks and took a fish ball and placed it in Han Qilu's bowl: "You can’t speak for food, you understand? You can’t speak for food."

Han Qilu glared at Liu Dongyu without breathing for a long time. This stinky kid dare not hide it from him!

He was about to continue to ask, An Chuxia suddenly said, "Mommy, I will go back to Qianhu Village with Han Qilu after dinner. They saved me, but I didn’t say goodbye when I left, so I want to go back and see them."

"Alright." Jiang Yuanyuan nodded in agreement: "I was thinking of going to the door to thank you, but you know, my article is about to be over, and the new book has to be opened quickly, so I'm so busy. Not going anymore."

"Well, good." An Chuxia nodded: "You can write with peace of mind."

"That's right." Jiang Yuanyuan put down his chopsticks and said; "Don't go empty-handed. After eating, go to Center Street or the World Trade Center to buy something to take back. I heard that Qilu gave them a blank check. But the check has not been cashed yet, I think, this family will not cash it, so don’t take any more money in the past."

"En." An Chuxia nodded again, turned to look at Han Qilu and asked: "Did you really give them the blank check?"

"Yes." Han Qilu said, "I was anxious to come back, and without thinking about it, I gave them a check directly."

An Chuxia sighed and said, "Blame me for not reminding you. They are very simple people. If you give them a quota, it's okay, but if you give them a blank check, they will never cash it. Up."

Not only that, but you still feel insulted by money, right?

After dinner, Han Qilu declined the offer from the butler Han to help them drive, and drove a slightly low-key Panamera with a large trunk capacity, and went to the World Trade Center in City A with An Chuxia.

The winter night came very early, and it was less than six o'clock after dinner, but the sky was already dark.

"I don't know why, I feel a little nervous seeing them. Why do you think this is, Master Qilu?" An Chuxia turned to look at Han Qilu who was driving seriously.

The light inside the car was very dark, but the edges and corners on Han Qilu's face became more and more distinct.

He turned his face slightly, but gave her a blank look, and said blankly: "I heard that emotions are abnormal. Suspicious anxiety is a manifestation of menopausal syndrome."

"You're only in menopause!" An Chuxia gave him a fierce look, but his mood became much lighter.

At that time, she was rescued in the Leijiang River and she couldn't speak because of inflammation of her throat, but now that her throat is completely healed, she has to speak. But this can be said, but I don't know what to say.

After the car arrived at the parking space of the World Trade Center, An Chuxia was about to get off, and Han Qilu suddenly said faintly: "I really can't figure out what are you afraid of having me here!"

An Chuxia was stunned, and as soon as he turned around, Han Qilu opened the door and got out of the car.

This kid, is this to make her nervous? Wouldn't it be gentle?

Getting out of the car, An Chuxia proposed to go to the supermarket first. She planned to bring some food to Xu Yue and Xu Xin, and of course, Qian Xin. Qianhu Village is relatively remote and far from the town. There seems to be no small shop in the village. It is very troublesome to buy snacks, so she plans to buy more food for them.

The supermarket is on the basement level of the World Trade Center, not far from the garage. Two people arrived at the supermarket quickly one after the other.

"Can't you go slower?!" An Chuxia couldn't help but complain. Is the leg length amazing? !

"I'll go slower and wait for the next day when we get to Qianhu." Han Qilu turned her face and gave her a white look, but the pace was obviously slowed down.

"Go buy snacks first!" She had been to this supermarket before, because she had distributed flyers with Meng Xiaonan nearby, so she took Han Qilu to the snack area with ease.

I haven't been here for a while, and she noticed that the types of snacks have become more numerous, and her eyes are lost.

"You don't need a car?" Han Qilu pushed a shopping cart over at some point, glanced at her like an idiot, and pulled a lot of snacks in her arms into the shopping cart one by one.

"Huh?" An Chuxia glanced at her suspiciously, and asked suspiciously: "Where did you get the car?"

She remembered that the shopping cart was placed at another exit, which was obviously far away. It was impossible for Han Qilu to find that exit in such a short time and push a shopping cart over.

Han Qilu curled his lips, pulled her away, pointed to a place in the daily necessities area not far away, and said faintly: "There."

An Chuxia looked in the direction of his fingers, only to see several rolls of paper towels and some kitchen supplies on the ground. She opened her mouth in an instant, swallowed fiercely, and then asked: "Those things, didn't you take them out of the shopping cart and threw them there?"


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