Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 545: But I am a man

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Xiang Mankui didn't seem to feel enough to vent his anger, so he shook his foot from side to side.

The lavender mink jacket showed a large amount of filth in an instant. Although it was all filth that could be washed away, similar to mud or wine, it was distressed that early summer could not stop.

"What are you doing?!" An Chuxia couldn't help reaching out and pushing away to Mankui.

She pushed Xiang Mankui back a few steps and almost fell onto the toilet.

"An Chuxia, are you sick!" Xiang Mankui stood upright and stared at her fiercely: "It's not just a piece of torn clothes, look at you so poor! I really don't know that the Han family likes you What's the matter! Aren't you all intoxicated by medicinal herbs?"

Whenever he thinks of Han Liu Haitai speaking, he deliberately speaks to her, Xiang Mankui is furious!

An Chuxia picked up her clothes and hugged them in her arms, and looked at Xiang Mankui in disgust and said, "No matter how bad I am, I will be a thousand times better than you. At least I will not betray Han Qilu, will I?! "

The voice fell and he vented his nerves to Mankui: "It is really you who made the sound at that time!"

"Xiang Mankui, sometimes I really admire you. I can say love to a man, but I can turn around and fall into the arms of another man. No, it should be said that I climbed onto another man's bed."

An Chuxia's smile is cold, without a trace of temperature.

An Chuxia like this is somewhat similar to Han Qilu.

Xiang Mankui swallowed his saliva fiercely and was about to speak, when Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the outer color coat draped on An Chuxia. She remembered that coat, it was the coat Han Qilu wore today!

She asked nervously: "Don't you... have already told Qilu?"

"At this time, is it too late to be afraid? When you do those bad things with Qilu on your back, why don't you think about what will happen to Han Qilu when you know it?" An Chuxia took a step back and shook his head: "Don't show up In front of Qilu, you are not worthy."

"I'm not worthy? I'm not worthy? Do you deserve Qilu? Don't forget, he loves me at this time." Xiang Mankui's eyes turned, since An Chuxia would say so, it means Han Qilu I don’t know about it yet: "If you tell Qilu, what will be the consequences? Maybe Qilu will find Luo Shao out of anger? You must not imagine the consequences at that time."

Even if you do something wrong, you still think of threatening others. It's Xiang Mankui.

"Xiang Mankui, at this time, you should kneel and beg me not to speak out, instead of threatening me?" An Chuxia gritted her teeth, paused and continued: "I don't know what the consequences are, just think Qilu You should know."

A smile appeared on Xiang Mankui’s face: "You will estimate the consequences. You are not me. You can't be cruel and cruel. This is your biggest weakness. Finally, I would advise you to pretend that you don’t know anything. , Can you be hello, hello everyone, you can think about it."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Mankui stepped forward, knocked An Chuxia away with his shoulder, and went straight out.

She doesn't know why things happened like this. The person who did the wrong thing is Xiang Mankui, but now she is making her a headache! She only felt that her face was so hot that she was slapped by Xiang Mankui.

Can't be cruel, can't you?

It sounds like that Luo Shao is a character that can't be messed with. Han Qilu has such an impulsive personality. Maybe he will go to Luo Shao the next second after talking to him. After that, the two people may fight a big fight, and then the two families will become enemies...

It is not impossible for the Han Group to win or lose.

An Chuxia didn't dare to think about it anymore, she really couldn't tell what she knew.

It's sad to think about it. She is not a Virgin, but she is sitting and helping Xiang Mankui keep secrets.

She walked to the sink in despair, washing her coat mechanically with water. The lavender coat became darker because it was stained with water.

The phone's ringtone rang quickly at this moment.

She adjusted her mood before answering the call: "Hello?"

"Hey! An early summer! Where did you go in a hurry?!" Han Qilu's frustrated voice sounded: "I thought you would be cold in the garden when you came back soon, so why don't you come over and return your coat to me? !"

An Chuxia glanced sideways at the coat she was wearing, and said lightly: "I'll be here soon."

When he ran to the door leading to the garden, An Chuxia stopped, put on his coat, and took Han Qilu's white suit in his hand. The water on the coat doesn't dry so quickly, it's a bit cold to wear.

When he walked to the garden, Han Qilu was smoking a cigarette while leaning against the trunk of a tree.

"Where did you get the cigarette?" An Chuxia walked over a few steps, reached out and grabbed the cigarette in Han Qilu's hand. She threw the cigarette on the ground without forgetting to step on it.

"Never ask a man where the cigarette came from." Han Qilu leaned forward slightly: "Say, where did you go just now, why did you suddenly leave."

As the smell of tobacco hit, An Chuxia frowned slightly: "It's just a coat. I suddenly remembered that I put my coat somewhere and hurried back to get it."

Han Qilu stared at her for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows and said: "I remember there is a fountain over there, do you want to go over and take a look?"

An Chuxia has countless questions in her heart, why Han Qilu didn't react at all when her girlfriend came to the scene as someone else's female companion. Also, shouldn't Han Qilu go to Xiang Mankui at this time? Why watch the fountain with her?

All of this seems so strange.

But she finally nodded: "Okay."

It is said that as time goes by, Han Qilu will always know what kind of person Xiang Mankui is now.

The location of the fountain is not far away, and they arrived soon. Unfortunately, the fountain is not open today, and there is only a rockery standing alone in the pool, looking a bit lonely.

"With so much money, I didn't even open a fountain. I don't think I can teach the curator Wei after I finish!" Han Qilu said very upset.

Compared to Han Qilu's unhappiness, An Chuxia was rather calm. She walked to the edge of the pool and sat down, watching her surroundings quietly.

Han Qilu sighed and walked over to sit down.

After a long while, he suddenly said: "You like diamonds very much?"

"What?" An Chuxia didn't understand the meaning of this question for a while, and looked at it in confusion.

"No, just ask casually." Han Qilu shrugged, don't go too far.

An Chuxia suddenly remembered the Luo Shao in Xiang Mankui's mouth, after thinking about it, she asked him: "Who is Luo Shao...?"

Han Qilu turned his head and looked at her again, narrowing his eyes to look at her: "What are you asking for?"

Without waiting for An Chuxia to speak, Han Qilu continued: "Shao Shao is Luo Lao's only son. Did you know that Luo Lao? Today's most expensive director, none of the films he directed is not a box office record."

It turned out to be the director's son.

An Chuxia was silent, thinking in her heart, betraying her body to Mankui, is it because she wanted to act in Luo Lao's play? Think about that Luo Shao looks pretty good, and Xiang Mankui is not at a loss.

"However, I am still very strange, why would you ask him about it?"

An Chuxia sensed Han Qilu's gaze and looked over. She squeezed her palms and forced her composure: "When I went to get my coat just now, I heard several people discussing the name. It seems very powerful. Looks like."

"Awesome?" Han Qilu smiled coldly: "An Chuxia, the person sitting next to you is the real dragon's favorite. If you want to hook up, you should hook up me, not him." /

An Chuxia gritted her teeth and said dumbly, "I didn't want to hook him up!"

"That's the best."

After Han Qilu finished speaking, he calmed down for a while, and could only hear the sound of the leaves swinging in the evening wind.

I don’t know how long the two people were silent. Han Qilu took the lead to break the silence: "Did you apply a lot of foundation today?"

An Chuxia closed her eyes and did not look at him: "The makeup artist said that I have a good foundation, so I didn't use much foundation."

Han Qilu half-squinted his eyes, looking like he was looking at a criminal: "Then why are you so white? It looks like a dead body."

She opened her eyes suddenly and glared back in displeasedness: "Hey Han Qilu! Why are you stabbing every word in your words today? Where can I offend you?"

When the voice fell, Han Qilu didn't stop there, but reached out to stroke her face, and then touched her coat again. Almost at the same time, he suddenly stood up: "Have you just fallen into the pool? Why are your clothes so wet?"

An Chuxia's heartbeat fell, telling herself that she must be calm! About Xiang Mankui, Han Qilu must never be known.

"The coat was stained with cake, so I washed it a bit." She spoke sincerely, not as if she was lying.

Han Qilu immediately put on a look of deep disgust: "An Chuxia, your brain must be kicked by a donkey!"

Soon, Han Qilu actually took off her coat.

"Hey, what are you doing?" An Chuxia looked up at him: "What do you want to do? If someone sees you here, then..."

"What does it matter if you see it?" Han Qi hired his chin to face An Chuxia, and said unbelievably: "Now everyone in the world probably knows that the Han family only recognizes you as a wife. Even if you are seen, there is no What does it matter?"

"..." An Chuxia was speechless.

"Not to mention." Han Qilu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Can you not think so...vulgar? I just want you to take off your coat and put on such a wet dress, no It's a cold to blame."

It turned out to be just like this, she thought...

An Chuxia only feels that his heart is like a bicycle with brakes failing and going downhill, and even his face is hot.

In order to conceal her embarrassment, she cured herself and took off her coat, but almost at the same time, Han Qilu's coat re-covered her shoulders, mixed with a touch of tobacco.

"Didn't you say that you wear very little yourself?" She tightened her lips and looked at Han Qilu.

"But I am a man." Han Qilu said with a "hum": "Go back and see if the dinner is almost done. If we can, we'll go back early. It's really boring here!"