Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 856: Color is void, and void is color

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After Jiang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she hurriedly got busy with her affairs.

She walked around in the room and couldn't help but took a photo and sent it to Han Qilu with the text: Does it look good? Mommy arranged it!

Han Qilu seemed to be taking a break, and quickly replied to her with a text message: "What the hell? She is restricted to deal with these messy things before I go home, otherwise..."

"This guy...I don’t understand aesthetics too much!" An Chuxia angrily threw the phone aside and turned on the TV surrounded by pink balloons, but because of the kitten balloon on the coffee table in front of him It was too big, completely obstructing the line of sight, she had to turn off the TV and went outside to look for Tyrant to play.

The sky gradually darkened.

An Chuxia is sitting on the lawn. She wears thick trousers, but she is not afraid of cold lawn. Ba Tian was sitting quietly beside her, sticking out his tongue, and looking into the distance with her.

"Batian, you said, why do some people just want to get enemies with others? Isn't everyone getting along well?"

Ba Tian just stuck his tongue out and said nothing. Of course, even if it understood it, it couldn't answer her.

An Chuxia smiled and patted Batian's head with her hand.

At this moment, a noisy car sounded from the gate in the distance. An Chuxia thought it was Han Qilu who had returned, but she fixed her eyes and found that it was not. It's not that her eyesight is good, but the car that Han Qilu asked to drive today is Lamborghini Reventon, and that car is not Han Qilu's car.

It didn't take long for the car to come in, and several more cars came in.

"The guests seem to be here." An Chuxia said to Batian, stood up on the ground with one hand, and said, "Let's go, take you something to eat!"

Ba Tian seemed to understand what she said "eat", and his tail shook eagerly, closely following her feet.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the hall, Jiang Yuanyuan spotted her sharp-eyed and walked over and said to her: "Little Chuxia, Mommy will introduce two people to you. These two are the great gods of campus culture, know There is no harm in doing so."

An Chuxia hesitated and nodded, the sister-in-law Zhang on the side hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "Young lady, give me the Tyrant."

After handing Tyrant to Sister Zhang, Jiang Yuanyuan immediately dragged her to meet the two great gods. After chatting for a long time, Jiang Yuanyuan dragged her to meet several people. After more than an hour, she finally had time. Out of the hall.

She found that she really didn't like this kind of social place.

No one has noticed whether the layout here is good or bad. Everyone will only pay attention to the person in front of him, whether he can already use the other person, and whether it is worth knowing.

"Why stand outside?" Han Qilu's voice sounded abruptly. He heard the sound inside his ears, frowning, and said displeasedly: "My mother won't finish her celebration party. Right?"

"En." An Chuxia nodded: "Daddy doesn't like parties at home. Mummy can have fun while Daddy is away. By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"After having eaten, the club organized to go to dinner together." Han Qilu answered, glanced in, decisively retracted his gaze, and took her to the east.

"Fitness." Han Qilu replied, pulling her away involuntarily.

"If I'm not in Mommy, what if I'm looking for me?" An Chuxia refused to leave, trying to get rid of his hand, but Han Qilu's strength was so great that she couldn't get away.

After arriving at the gym all the way, Han Qilu let go of her hand. Seeing her with hesitation on her face, she finally couldn't help but said, "Have you brought your phone? If you do, she will definitely call you if she finds you. Standing at the door and blowing hair, it's better to sit here. ."

This seemed to make sense, so she stayed and sat on the resting sofa, watching Han Qilu take off her coat, only wearing a vest and running on the treadmill.

"I said you are crazy, right?" An Chuxia couldn't help but said: "Just after training, you still want to work out. What excitement did I say? Are you trying to practice with those Isn’t it a horrible abs like a male model?

Han Qilu turned her head and gave her a blank look: "Have you ever used a treadmill for abdominal muscle training?"

"Then you..."

"Practicing physical strength." Han Qilu said as he ran: "The opponent's tactics are very powerful. Li Nan thought of a way to deal with them, but he needs to maintain good physical strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the gym was opened, and Liu Dongyu came in. He took off his jacket without saying a word, and there was also a vest inside.

"Are you here to exercise too?" An Chuxia asked with Erlang's legs upright.

Liu Dongyu glanced at her up and down, and then said: "Yes, how do you know?"

"Your president said." An Chuxia replied lightly.

"It turned out to be like this." Liu Dongyu suddenly realized, he glanced at her up and down again, and couldn't help saying: "Early summer, I have to say, your sitting posture is simply cool and arrogant! I always thought you were. A very lady, I didn’t expect to sit like this..."

"It's comfortable to sit like this." An Chuxia said, half-closed her eyes and sleeps.

She has no interest in fitness or anything.

Time passed by minute by minute, Han Qilu and Liu Dongyu's rhythmic running sound was like a lullaby, sleepy and ready to attack her, and their consciousness gradually became blurred.

Darkness, the darkness of the sky, and the cold river water hit her.

She rolled over abruptly, and bumped into something soft.

"An Chuxia!" Han Qilu's voice suddenly came, still carrying resentment and anger.

An Chuxia opened her eyes suddenly, and in front of her was Han Qilu's face that looked like P when she woke up in the morning. But Han Qilu is staring at her hand at this moment. An Chuxia subconsciously followed Han Qilu's gaze.

"Ah—" An Chuxia screamed, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Guilty, sin, she actually put her hand on it! Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful! Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color!

Han Qilu glared at her, then closed his eyes: "I'll sleep a little longer, don't move, I will have a chance when I want to move."

An Chuxia's face flushed rapidly, her cheeks seemed to float with two red clouds, and she let out a cold snort from the tip of her nose, as if she had touched it on purpose! Is she obviously not careful? !

When she calmed down, she noticed that she was sleeping in the room above the gym, which was all separated by walls with shelves full of books. It should be that she accidentally fell asleep while sitting there last night, and then Han Qilu took her up.

It's not like sleeping with the guy once or twice. Now she is not surprised, she is unusually calm.

She found the phone next to her and looked at the time, which happened to be seven o'clock in the morning.

Last night I didn’t know if Jiang Yuanyuan knew she was sleeping here, so don’t worry about her. After thinking about it, An Chuxia gave up the idea of ​​continuing to sleep for a while, turned over and got out of bed, and said to Han Qilu: "I'm leaving."

"Call me at 8:30." Han Qilu said vaguely, turned over and went back to sleep.

She paced back to the hall, and the morning air was so clear. From a distance, she could see Ba ​​Tian eating breakfast in front of his small room.

"Young lady, are you awake? Have you washed it?" Aunt Zhang saw her coming and asked her a few steps.

"Not yet, I'll go up here." She lifted her foot to go, but stopped suddenly, and asked Auntie Zhang: "Is Mommy awake? Does she know where I slept last night?"

"I know." A big smile appeared on Zhang's face: "Mrs. was very happy last night. She drank a few more glasses. She hasn't woken up yet. Hasn't her work come to an end? So we won't call Wake her up."

"En." An Chuxia nodded and lifted his foot to leave.

After washing, I ate breakfast and took a break. It was almost half past eight. An Chuxia was just about to ask Han Qilu to get up. From a distance, I saw the guy walking towards the hall, and he seemed to be the same. Not awake.

She ran over a few steps and asked loudly, "What are you doing so early on Saturday?"

"Back to school for training." Han Qilu said faintly, and walked directly into the lobby: "Sister Zhang, where is my breakfast? Ask someone to take the car key of the car I drove last night."

"Well, you guys are preparing the young master's breakfast." Aunt Zhang ran out hurriedly after she ordered this.

"Why do you have to train on Saturday?" An Chuxia asked suspiciously: "Don't you need to rest more before the game?"

"Take more rest before the exam. This is a competition." Han Qilu took a sip of soy milk and turned to look at her: "Are you going to go together?"

"Don't go!" An Chuxia refused decisively. This weekend, she should stay at home and write novels. First, to avoid being talked about behind her cheating, secondly, she can write some novels to avoid Readers kept urging to update.

Two days of life were spent writing novels and knitting sweaters with Jiang Yuanyuan. During the period, she added the names of those great gods, got a lot of guidance and benefited a lot.

"Little Chuxia, you will go to school with Mommy for two days at home. Mommy can't bear you!" After breakfast, they waited for the car to come by the housekeeper Han, Jiang Yuanyuan hugged her tearfully , That's a reluctance.

"She's not on the execution ground, why is she crying?" Han Qilu's tone was full of impatient.

Jiang Yuanyuan immediately took back her sad expression, and walked to Han Qilu with her hands on her hips: "Little bunny, your **** is itchy again, right?"

An Chuxia couldn't help laughing, Han Qilu's face went dark, and he lifted his foot and walked away.

For Jiang Yuanyuan, Han Qilu has nothing to do.

Today’s breakfast was very foggy and the road conditions were not good. It was late in Stirland. But everyone almost arrived at this time. After saying goodbye to the housekeeper Han, An Chuxia decisively pulled Han Qilu, and whispered: "Go, go, go..."

Almost everyone in the school knew about the announcement. She didn't want to be greeted by everyone. No matter how strong people are, they can't stand so many people's eyes.

Han Qilu glanced at her suspiciously, her expression looked a little flustered, and he realized that she was afraid.