Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 848: Why come to the hotel
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"Throwing?" Han Qilu frowned, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said unscrupulously: "How can you say that it is throwing? I just put it on the ground."
"You!" An Chuxia was angry, and poked Han Qilu's shoulder and said: "That's someone else's shopping cart! How can you take someone else's shopping cart!"
"Isn't this public?" Han Qilu looked like "I didn't do anything wrong," and said with a straight face: "Besides, there is no one there. How do I know this thing is still being used?" /
"This is common sense, okay?!" An Chuxia felt that she was about to be vomited blood by Han Qilu!
She had to quickly take her own things out of the shopping cart, and threw all her mind into Han Qilu's arms, and then pushed the shopping cart to the original place, picking up other people's things and putting them in. She was relieved and walked back.
Not long after she walked back, she saw a woman dragging a child and reproaching him: "I told you not to run around and just not listen. Don't run around anymore, have you heard?! Such a big supermarket, my mother is very It's hard to find you!"
An Chuxia glanced at Han Qilu squintingly: "Have you seen? The stuff in it is used by someone."
"Oh." Han Qiludi nodded, with a sudden realization, it made people look so angry and funny.
Soon the shopping cart was full, and An Chuxia suddenly slapped her thigh: "The yogurt is good for the stomach and intestines. Buy a box of Anmuxi for grandma!"
"When I'm old, can you think of my stomach?" Han Qilu pushed the full shopping cart behind her with a grievance.
When An Chuxia picked up a box of Muslyan and asked him to carry a box of Anmuxi, he immediately regretted why he refused to let Housekeeper Han follow! He has become a porter of yogurt!
There are so many people visiting the supermarket at this point. The queue was full when they went to checkout. Han Qilu raised his foot and walked forward. An Chuxia quickly took his hand and asked quietly: "Where are you going? Queue!"
"Line up?" Han Qilu glanced at the long line full of malice, then returned his gaze to An Chuxia's face, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you sure?"
"Otherwise?" An Chuxia pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Don't make trouble, there are all uncles and aunts in front of you. If you dare to jump in the line, one person and one star can drown you. Die! Be obedient and follow me in line!"
"Then we must arrive at Qianhu tomorrow morning." Han Qilu said very displeased, but obediently lined up behind her.
More than half an hour passed, and the team was only half short. An Chuxia thought for a while, and said to Han Qilu: "Otherwise, you can find a place to rest first. I'll call you when I'm almost there."
She is really afraid that Miss Han Qilu will have a temper. Oh no, the young master has a temper, so she directly called the boss of the supermarket to open the back door and leave. This World Trade Center does not know if it is owned by the Korean Group.
Han Qilu gave her a sideways look and said coldly; "An Chuxia, do you think I am the kind of person who has no patience?"
"No, of course not!" An Chuxia said quickly.
Han Qilu's mouth ticked slightly at this moment, and said rather rascally: "You are wrong, I'll go in and find a place to sit back, and when you get your phone, call me."
After finishing speaking, he left without hesitation, without even taking his head back!
Damn!
Suddenly a song appeared in her mind: You cried and told me that all the stories in fairy tales are deceptive.
What kind of domineering but gentle heroes in idol dramas, all Nima are silly!
About half an hour later, it was finally her turn. After calling Han Qilu, the goods came quickly, and it was her turn here. The two boxes of yogurt were the first to be brushed. Han Qilu directly gave her the car key and asked her to carry the yogurt.
Compared with the big bags of snacks, she was more willing to carry the yogurt, and she turned around and glanced at it casually. Han Qilu seemed to have found something out of her pocket and put it on the counter. She didn't care and continued to walk quickly to the parking lot.
After visiting the supermarket, the next step is to visit the women's clothing store. She has to buy a set of pajamas for both Xu Xin and Xu Yue.
"Welcome, two people, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?" As soon as I walked to the third floor, the shopping guide greeted him warmly, not forgetting to look at Han Qilu a few more times.
"Girls' pajamas, for winter." An Chuxia answered quickly.
The shopping guide girl smiled and walked to Han Qilu, her cheeks flushed, and she said softly: "You two, please follow me."
I met the fan of Han Qilu again, An Chuxia pouted and followed.
After buying pajamas, she bought a winter coat for Xu Yue, Xu Xin, and grandma each. She was relieved: "Just buy these first, and then buy them in town when you think of other things. "
"Okay." Han Qilu nodded incomparably submissively, watching her eyes softly.
Gentle? This guy...wrong!
An Chuxia glanced at him suspiciously, and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"
"I think everyone thinks that way." Han Qilu shrugged and pretended to be cold.
"Forget it, when I didn't ask." An Chuxia pulled him, looked up and down, and seemed to mutter to herself: "It seems to be about the same height as Qian Xin, Qian Xin is thinner... …But it seems to be about the same."
"What are you talking about?" Han Qilu looked at her questioningly and asked.
"Nothing, there seems to be the menswear department over there. Let's go and take a look over there." After An Chuxia said, she directly took him to the menswear department. She turned her back to Han Qilu, and naturally she didn't see it. A flash of surprise and satisfaction flashed across Han Qilu's face.
In the end, she chose a black and white jacket, the size borrowed Han Qilu to try on.
When the uniform payment was made at the counter, when the cashier reported "Five Thousand Eight", she couldn't help but raise the volume and asked: "What?!"
"Five hundred and eighty." The cashier thought she hadn't heard, and re-reported it again.
Han Qilu shook his head, handed him his card, and while the cashier swiped the card, he approached her and said in a low voice, "Madam, we are also someone who has seen the world anyway, can we calm down in the future?" /
An Chuxia stuck out her tongue; "I forgot you are a local tyrant!"
Out of the World Trade Center, without the air conditioner, she felt the temperature drop suddenly and couldn't help but shiver.
Han Qilu gave her a sideways look: "If you feel cold, go faster."
"Go faster, go faster!" After An Chuxia said, he ran to the garage directly. Anyway, all the things were carried by Han Porter. She had nothing to relax and she quickly left Han Qilu far behind.
But when she arrived at the destination, she was surprised that the car key was later returned to Han Qilu! No wonder that guy is so calm and doesn't catch up!
Han Qilu walked over slowly, not even despising her IQ, only opened the lock, and sighed: "Get in the car."
She had to get into the car dingy.
After putting some clothes in the trunk, Han Qilu also got into the car, but he was still holding a piece of clothing. An Chuxia glanced at the clothes in his hand suspiciously, and asked, "When did you buy it?"
"I bought it?" Han Qilu frowned: "Didn't you choose this for me?"
An Chuxia was taken aback, and immediately reached out and took a look at the clothes bag in his hand. This was the black and white coat she bought for Qian Xin!
Seeing her reaction, Han Qilu furrowed his brows deeper, looking at her with a chill that was about to freeze to death, and asked: "An Chuxia, don't tell me you didn't choose this dress for me!"
The tone, it's colder than the weather outside!
This guy...co-authored this dress as if she picked him for him! She remembered that she seemed to tell him that this was chosen for Qian Xin? If she didn't pick it for him, she would be furious, but she might not go to Qianhu Village in the future, and she won't see Qianxin. The letter Qian Xin gave to her late at night gave her the courage to live, and she couldn't even take a few gifts back.
Han Qilu's clothes won't be re-swatched after changing one piece a year, but Qian Xin is different.
But Han Qilu, this guy, is really difficult to handle.
After hesitating for a while, she shrank her body to the car door, and said with a dry smile: "This is for Qian Xin, and he helped me."
Han Qilu's eyes grew gloomy.
She quickly added: "I will have more opportunities to choose clothes for you in the future. You have a lot of them, so don't care about such a dress!"
Xu was that the words "adults have a lot" worked. Han Qilu's eyes softened a bit, turning his head to start the engine, and the car slowly drove out of the garage.
"Pig, here it is!"
During her sleep, she felt someone push her, and she opened her eyes immediately, and there was a dazzling light. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and the pupils' inadaptability to the light made her unable to open her eyes for a while.
"Finally awake? I thought you were dead." Han Qilu's unpleasant words sounded.
An Chuxia's body stiffened, she immediately opened her hands and looked over with her eyes open, only to see that Han Qilu had no silky threads on her upper body, but only a white bath towel around her lower body, embroidered with the four golds of "Jinxi Hotel" Of big characters.
Jinxi... a festive name.
Wait, now is not the time to care about the name. She turned her head and looked around, and arranged a warm and unfamiliar room. There was a computer in the room, and a small glass coffee table was separated between two single sofas, and she was lying on a white double bed at the moment. .
It's a hotel, but it's still a very ordinary hotel, not a hotel.
"Aren't we going to Qianhu Village? Why are you here?" An Chuxia immediately sat up, her eyes adjusted to the bright light now.
Han Qilu walked up to her in a few steps, poked her head with her index finger, and said angrily: "Did you burn out your IQ with a fever? Or did you deposit your IQ in the bank for interest? Come to the hotel and do it. Huh? Of course it is sleeping!"
"I know it's sleeping!" An Chuxia reached out and patted Han Qilu's hand, raised the volume and asked, "I'm asking, why not go to Qianhu Village!"