Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: [052] Attack, go to the school newspaper office
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"Don’t make a mistake about what you care about me. He just doesn’t want me to lose the face of the Han family. You can’t talk nonsense about this, if you let some master know it, maybe Kill me!" An Chuxia said, and made a decapitating movement, making Ling Hanyu dumbfounded.
Of course, the protagonist is referring to Xiang Mankui. If that guy knows about it, he might actually rush to Styran and bury her alive now.
"Whatever you say, let's go and see the person who secretly photographed you." Ling Hanyu said, and walked in the direction Han Qilu had just gone.
There was no alternative, An Chuxia had to follow.
They came to the club of the school newspaper. Although the venue is small, it is neatly organized. Some materials and photos are stacked high, and it feels like being in a newsman’s office.
A dozen people, all holding their heads, are lining up one by one, squatting neatly by the wall.
Han Qilu reached out and pulled down a photo on a rope full of clips and photos. That photo is the original version of the photo taken, and the photo posted on the strong newspaper has been enlarged and specially processed.
"You guys are very capable..." I tightly pinched the photo in my hands, and the sound made a dozen people tremble.
There weren't any girls among the dozen people squatting. They were all little boys with thick eyes. All of them were skinny, but they looked a bit like those tabloid reporters. No wonder I came to the school newspaper...An Chuxia thought secretly.
"Why are there no women?" Han Qilu tilted his head to look at Ling Hanyu.
Han Qilu's eyes clearly said that he let go of the girls. Ling Hanyu said wrongly: "The people in the school newspaper are all men. There are no girls in the first place. Where can you find me?"
This is strange...
After listening to Ling Hanyu’s explanation, Han Qilu turned around and looked at the group of people condescendingly and asked "Who took the picture?"
After a while, one hand was trembling and raised. Han Qilu's eyes immediately fell on the boy. With a gentle appearance, he really couldn't see that he would do such shameful things as sneak shots.
"Let's talk about it, do you look down on the Han family, or eat the ambition of the leopard." Han Qilu said, looking at him in time.
The little boy trembled his shoulders and buried his head low, almost kneeling down for Han Qilu.
"Master Qilu, listen to me. Since the last year in our club, there have been no more people, especially girls. Because there are no girls, everyone is getting depressed when working. So I I just thought of this method, to get people's attention first, and then announce new news about the club's recruitment, so as to recruit people..." The little boy said honestly, without any falsehood in the sentence.
If it weren't for the club, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk to sneak a photo of An Chuxia!
"So you guys took pictures of me for this." An Chuxia's expression looked a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this is a logical thing: "Don't worry, I will help you find some girls I joined the school newspaper. But in the future, don’t spread rumors or take pictures of others without their consent."
"Really? Thank you Chuxia classmate!" Several people looked at each other in surprise, and then hurriedly thanked An Chuxia.
Han Qilu had no way of understanding what An Chuxia did.
Is she not annoyed at all if she was photographed secretly? Instead of punishing them, but also helping them. This woman was kicked by a donkey, right?
But since An Chuxia said so, Han Qilu is not good anymore. Anyway, this was originally An Chuxia's matter, and it had nothing to do with Han Qilu.
"Huh..." Han Qilu snorted from the tip of his nose and walked outside.
When Han Qilu was gone, An Chuxia didn't rush to catch up. Instead, he walked to Ling Hanyu's side unhurriedly and said with a dry smile: "Master Ling, can you do me a small favor?"
"Huh?" Ling Hanyu squinted slightly, looked at An Chuxia cautiously and asked, "What can I do for you."
"Hehehe..." An Chuxia smiled slyly: "Will you take me a ride, take me back to Han's house? I miss your sports car suddenly, and I especially want to get on it and go home." /
Han Qi recorded it, but she asked him to take her home.
Ling Hanyu shook his head decisively and refused.
"Why?! Don't you have nothing to do anyway?" An Chuxia was anxious. Today she has nothing else with her except a meal card and a mobile phone. It must be unrealistic to take a taxi back by herself, and it seemed that it was too troublesome for Housekeeper Han to pick her up. She was really embarrassed to speak.
Ling Hanyu met An Chuxia's eyes, as if he wanted to see An Chuxia through a hole.
"Why are you looking at me like this." An Chuxia asked, frowning, with goose bumps all over his body looking at him.
Ling Hanyu's gaze followed An Chuxia, and it took a long time to say: "Are you afraid of Qilu?"
Afraid of Han Qilu? What are you kidding about? ! He felt that she was afraid of Han Qilu because he was crazy?
An Chuxia raised her neck and replied: "I'm not afraid of him, so you don't want to talk nonsense! Why are you talking nonsense!"
Looking at An Chuxia's emotional excitement, Ling Hanyu shrugged noncommittal and turned a topic: "I, I have to go to the General Administration of City A to do some business. Dinner is also there. If you don't mind, Just go with me."
"I mind!" An Chuxia blurted out these three words.
I have to wait until dinner is over. When will I have to wait? Even if you walk back to Han's house, you can walk there before that time, right?
"Then what are you going to do? I advise you to catch up early. Qilu should not have gone far. He should have a car left at school. If you catch up now, you should be able to catch it. Otherwise, You are ready to go back to Han's house."
Walking back to the Han's house is a physical activity, even driving for 20 to 30 minutes, let alone walking back.
"Stupid stupid? Now Qilu is no better than before. I won't wait for you!" After Ling Hanyu finished speaking, he deliberately beckoned in front of An Chuxia: "I'm leaving now, in a hurry, bye!"
Ling Hanyu left in a rush of lightning, leaving only to stay in place with the people from the school newspaper in the early summer of An.
While in a dilemma, the little boy who secretly photographed An Chuxia cautiously stepped forward and said, "Chuxia classmate, are you going home without a car?"
Without waiting for An Chuxia to answer, the boy volunteered and said: "I can take you home."
"Really?" An Chuxia's eyes flashed, and his face was moved: "Thank you, thank you so much!"
"Thank you, it should be us thank you. Not only did you not blame us, but also helped us get out of trouble. It should be us thank you. It's getting late, let's go." The little boy smiled. Dimples come.
"Then we're leaving too, thank Chuxia classmates!" Everyone thanked An Chuxia again, and then a group of people walked outside.
The two were walking side by side. As soon as they walked out of the door of the school newspaper, a figure suddenly appeared.
Unable to wait for An Chuxia to scream, Han Qilu's voice came faintly: "How long will this young master wait for you?"
Didn’t Ling Hanyu say that Han Qilu would not wait for her? What is going on with the development of this plot now? The little boy next to him was in the trial and judged the situation. He quickly walked a few steps to the side and bowed to the two people: "The two are going well, I will go first!"
"Eh--" An Chuxia wanted to stop the little boy, but he had already ran away.
"Why? What are you doing standing stupid?" Han Qilu's expression showed a trace of impatience, and he walked ahead with his hands in his pockets.
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched Han Qilu's figure so long that he almost lost sight of An Chuxia. This stinky boy, why was it so rare that he was confused by his appearance? Obviously he had a bad temper like this, and still couldn't help but want to approach him.
What a demon with the appearance of an angel!
There was no sound of footsteps behind him for a long time, and Han Qilu's footsteps paused, turning sideways to look at An Chuxia who was still standing in place, and said, "Standing?"
"Ah? Oh!" An Chuxia came back to her senses, she actually saw Han Qilu's back and saw that she was lost!
I'm afraid that I will be laughed at by the cute boy? Before he could think about it, An Chuxia ran to catch up with Han Qilu. Seeing her following, Han Qilu turned around and continued walking.
The two of them did not go to the school gate, but came to Styland’s underground garage. Some teachers in Styland would work overtime until late. After all, teaching in Styland is under a lot of pressure. If the class If his grades are too bad, he may be expelled from the school at any time.
There is no school in China where teachers’ salaries are so high.
Some cars were parked in the underground garage. Han Qilu walked directly to a silver-white sports car, unlocked the car and locked the car.
In fact, she never had time to ask Han Qilu a question, does he have a driver's license?
The silver-white sports car suddenly rang a horn, and An Chuxia was taken aback, and quickly speeded up and sat down in the passenger seat. Soon, a cool silver and white sports car drove out of Styland College.
Is it the same for rich people? Changing cars is like changing clothes.
The silver-white sports car was quickly shuttled on the driveway, her scattered hair was blown by the wind and drifted backwards, quite messy beauty.
But An Chuxia soon realized that this road is not the road to the Han family! She whispered in her heart and asked loudly: "Where are we going?"
Obviously, the voice was already loud, but as soon as the words were spoken, the voice was swallowed up by the wind. Although she has taken this "speed car" no less than ten times after coming to Han's house, she still felt scared in her heart and subconsciously grasped her seat belt.
"Where are we going?" An Chuxia asked again loudly.