Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 903: I will go with you

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She said "Ah", and the person was picked up by a pair of big hands. The familiar breath of Han Qilu was introduced to the tip of her nose along with the heavy smoke, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you... squatting here?" Han Qilu's eyes darkened, and he reprimanded: "I don't know if the ground is cold? What should I do if you catch a cold? That time, your body was not as good as before. You don’t know, can you take care of your body?"

Han Qilu kept shooting her with words like a machine gun as soon as he opened his mouth, but he always cared about her from line to line.

An Chuxia's eyes were hot, no matter what the three-seven-twenty-one, she reached out and hugged Han Qilu tightly!

Han Qilu's words stopped abruptly, astonishment flashed across his face.

This girl...what's wrong?

"Why...?" He asked in astonishment, one hand gently hugged her back, and the other hand gently pressed her head: "Who bullied you? Tell me! "

In his heart, what was scared was that An Chuxia knew what Jiang Shisan had told him.

If An Chuxia finds out, will he be angry and ignore him, or will...for the Jiang family, leave him?

"No." An Chuxia hugged Han Qilu and said sullenly, "You won't come to me when you come back. I am worried about you, and afraid of disturbing you, so I have been waiting at the door. Qilu, don't worry me in the future. Okay?"

Han Qilu's face flashed with movement, he had been there for so long, and she had been waiting at the door.

My heart was filled with unexplained emotions.

"Okay." He replied in a low voice, then let go of his hand, deflected her body a bit, and leaned over to place a kiss on her forehead: "Worry you again, I Han Qilu is the turtle king and eight laozi."

An Chuxia stared at him with wide-open eyes, Han Qilu looked serious, not to mention too much like it!

However, she accidentally laughed: "Hahaha...Han Qilu, don't you often get scolded by Mommy as a "turtle king and eight lambs"?"

Han Qilu's face suddenly became as black as Bao Zheng!

The servant went upstairs at this time and said that Jiang Yuanyuan was going to play mahjong with a few good sisters all night, and was not coming back.

"My dad is not here, she will be left alone." Han Qilu curled his lips and nodded to the servant: "I see, you can go down."

"Yes, master, you were told to ring the bell." The servant finished speaking and left quickly.

"The elders are not here, let's alone and widow, do we want to do something about cooking?" Han Qilu suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes burning to death.

After this tease, An Chuxia blushed: "Han Qilu, you can be a gangster! I'm going to my room to sleep!"

After speaking, she fled back to the room.

Han Qilu didn't leave, but stood at the door of her room for a long time. He waited until there was no movement inside before he lifted his foot to leave and returned to his room. In his room, there are still many things that he used before, and even some books he read in kindergarten, such as "Aesop's Fables" and "Green's Fairy Tales" are full of childhood memories.

When he was a child, he was much more comfortable than now, in this compound. As Jiang Yuanyuan's son, his identity is placed there. In addition, Jiang Guoli, who is still young, will support him, and he is definitely a little overlord.

However, he prefers now, because now An Chuxia is by his side.

One night, over and over again, he didn't fall asleep all night.

Early the next morning.

"Mommy, when did you come back?"

"In the middle of the night, I wanted to spend the night, but none of us are young anymore. In the second half of the night, our eyelids can't be opened at all, so we just went to each house to sleep."

The voices of Jiang Yuanyuan and An Chuxia entered the room. Han Qilu sat up and checked the time. It was just after six o'clock.

He never gets up so early, so he just lay back in order not to arouse suspicion. This time, I actually fell asleep.

"Han Qilu, got up."

Someone is calling him, his voice is still familiar, who is it?

"Are you a pig? It's already past eight o'clock, get up!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and An Chuxia's face was drawn into his pupils. And she was sitting on him at the moment, holding her ears with her hands.

"Finally woke up..." An Chuxia let go and looked down Han Qilu's gaze, only to realize that this posture is too... sinful!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She was shocked, and quickly turned to get out of bed.

But she has not had time to lift her foot in the future. Han Qilu's hands have already imprisoned her, and he smiled evilly: "So you like this posture? Tsk tusk, I can't tell!"

She blushed to the base of her neck.

"If you talk nonsense again, see if I won't tear you up..."

"What are you two doing?!" A shout sounded at the door, and Jiang Yuanyuan immediately closed the door and shouted: "You guys continue! But remember to take measures!"

A capitalized "囧" is printed on An Chuxia's face.

Why got misunderstood again?

An Chuxia glared at her with a blushing face, Han Qilu let go of her hand, she was free and jumped out of bed.

After breakfast, Jiang Yuanyuan glanced at the two people and said, "You two are idle anyway. Go to the Brilliant Hotel to see if there is anything wrong. The wedding tomorrow is very important. ."

When Han Qi recorded it, he was immediately unhappy.

"Mom, you can just ask a servant to come over and take a look at this little thing. As for the two of us to go there in person?" His tone was full of displeasure, and he still wanted to finish eating. Go back to the room and take a good rest.

Jiang Yuanyuan was not angry after hearing this, but calmly put down his chopsticks, looked at Han Qilu, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Oh? So, do you prefer to talk about life with your grandfather at home?"

Han Qilu's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened. He said, why do you want him to do such a small thing? Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to give them a chance to stay away from their grandfather temporarily.

"Of course I am very happy to chat with Grandpa, but..." Han Qilu put down his chopsticks, looked at Jiang Yuanyuan with piercing eyes, and said, "In order for my uncle's wedding to go smoothly, I and Chuxia can get a little tired!"

Jiang Yuanyuan rolled her eyes in her heart, got up and walked away.

Looking at all this, An Chuxia understood Jiang Yuanyuan's hard work. She just felt heavy in her heart.

When I was in the Han family, there was never any pressure from the elders on the concept of family status, but now, the respected old man seems to be very dissatisfied with her. This makes her feel that her breathing is not as smooth as before.

It seems that she noticed something wrong with her expression, Han Qilu picked up the chopsticks and gave her a slice of sweet radish, and asked in a low voice: "My wife seems a little unhappy."

An Chuxia quickly reduced the depression in her eyes, curled her mouth and smiled: "What can I do to be unhappy?"

"Then you laugh so stiffly?" Han Qilu stared into her eyes: "Don't pay attention to Grandpa's words, even if everyone opposes us being together, Han Qilu only considers you alone!"

The depressed heart was immediately brightened by what Han Qilu said.

"En." She nodded, her clear eyes filled with trust.

She believes that nothing can separate Han Qilu from her except death!

After eating breakfast, Jiang Yuanyuan has changed his clothes. The clothes are very formal small suits, which makes Jiang Yuanyuan look heroic.

Out of doubt, An Chuxia asked: "Mummy, where are you going?"

Jiang Yuanyuan smiled, full of joy.

"There are a few important people, I need to deliver the invitation in person."

Speaking of invitations, An Chuxia couldn't help but think of the busy woman in the Forbidden City. Her eyes sank slightly, she nodded, and exhorted: "Then be careful on your way."

"Okay." Jiang Yuanyuan said, looking at Han Qilu: "I have already said hello to the brilliant side, you will go in a while. Remember, every place must be checked carefully, your uncle's There can be no wedding at all."

"I see." Han Qilu nodded. Of course he knew that behind Jiang Yuanyuan's "careful inspection", he was actually saying that he would come back later.

Jiang Yuanyuan must be able to see his grandfather's dissatisfaction with An Chuxia, so he deliberately let them stay here less.

After Jiang Yuanyuan left, Han Qilu felt faintly uncomfortable, and urged An Chuxia to go upstairs to change clothes: "Remember to dress more strictly. I don't like other men seeing you too much."

An Chuxia blushed, and went upstairs without much thought.

She changed to a knee-length white dress with a conservatively designed neckline. She walked downstairs, Han Qilu nodded in satisfaction: "This is it, this style is very beautiful, I will wear this style in the future!"

An Chuxia's face turned black: "Han Qilu, how stingy are you?"

"This is not stingy, it is a manifestation of my love for you." Han Qilu was about to pull her hand, and the servant suddenly ran into the hall.

Han Qilu frowned unhappily. The servant didn't dare to be wordy, and said straightforwardly: "Master, grandpa is looking for you!"

An ominous premonition loomed in Han Qilu's heart.

The scene where the grandfather looked for him yesterday is still vivid. Although it is summer, he feels a chill from the top of his head.

The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and Han Qilu rubbed his temples before asking, "Did you say anything about me?"

The servant glanced at him innocently and shook his head.

In this home, the old man is like an emperor, where would he explain to a servant the reason for his finding someone?

Han Qilu waved his hand: "I see. Go down."

As soon as the servant left, An Chuxia pulled Han Qilu's sleeve: "I will go with you!"

She still remembers the things Han Qilu kept in the room since he came back yesterday. No matter what it is, she doesn't want Han Qilu to bear it alone, she hopes to help him bear it! Even if she can't do anything, she just needs to be by his side!

"No need." Han Qilu shook his head: "If the old man only said to find me, he would only find me. It will be useless if you go with me. You go to the car and wait for me, and I will come back. ."

An Chuxia wanted to say something but Han Qilu reached out and rubbed her head: "Be obedient, wait for me in the car."