Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 607: Strange injury

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"Housekeeper Han, are you here to help?" Meng Xiaonan looked over with beaming eyes.

The housekeeper Han holds a special cleaning tool in his hand, and the uncle driver behind him agrees to also hold a cleaning tool. Han Qilu walked over slowly and handed her a cup of coffee.

"You guys are..."

An Chuxia didn't finish her words, she was interrupted by the cute boy who walked in: "Master Qilu is mighty! Since there are already so many helpers here, there is a lot less of me, so I'll be the first!"

Shameless!

An Chuxia scolded Meng Xiaonan secretly in her heart, and then reached out to take the coffee that Han Qilu had been holding. At this time the housekeeper Han and the uncle driver had already started to help her clean the windows. It is estimated that Butler Han often does this, and the skillful ones compete with professional window cleaners.

"How can you let Housekeeper Han and the others come over and help me, I can do it myself." An Chuxia said and took a sip of coffee, and then immediately stuck out his tongue, looking painful.

"Forgot to remind you, it's very hot." Han Qilu gave her a funny look, and said slowly: "Aren't you letting me be a member of the cleaning company? I'll just ask Han Guanjia and them to help."

It is estimated that Steward Han heard their conversation and immediately interrupted and said: "Mother, this job was originally my duty. How can there be any reason for you to clean the window? Next time you clean up, just tell me."

An Chuxia didn't know how to say thank you, but Han Qilu pulled out of the classroom and walked downstairs.

"Where are you taking me? I have to help housekeeper Han and the others clean the windows!" An Chuxia reached out and grabbed the corner wall, and refused to follow him downstairs.

"Butler Han and they don't need your help. If my mother knows that you have to clean the windows at school, she must make trouble in the principal's room." Han Qilu said solemnly: "Let go!"

As for Jiang Yuanyuan's character, it's really possible to make trouble in the principal's office. An Chuxia thought for a while, then let go of her hand obediently, and Han Qilu pulled her down.

Han Qilu took her all the way to the first floor.

There is a utility room at the corner of the first floor. It was originally to be renovated to run a company, but later the company was all located on the right side of the teaching building, so this house was left vacant, and some exams were usually placed When the students couldn’t put down the book. When they are not taking the exam, they are empty, with only a few empty tables and chairs with missing arms and legs.

Han Qilu brought her to this room.

"Why did you bring me here?" An Chuxia couldn't help but hug herself with her arms. The empty classroom always made her feel gloomy.

"I said I would give you three days to think about it, right?" Han Qilu looked at her in time.

She knew that Han Qilu was talking about thinking about being with him again.

However, as far as Han Qilu kept pretending to be amnesia, she felt that Han Qilu did not like her as much as she thought.

The like she wants is love, not just because of that little heart.

The fact that her father, whom she had never seen face to face, abandoned her mother, made her view of love even harsher.

"Han Qilu, do you really like me?" She raised her head, staring at Han Qilu's eyes and asked.

Maybe it was unexpected that An Chuxia would ask this question, Han Qilu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Of course. Why would I not like me..."

"Then wait for your likes to become'love' and then ask me how I am thinking." An Chuxia didn't let him finish, and said directly: "I don't want to keep saying that people who like me, In order to investigate clearly one thing, I was hiding it from me to restore the memory."

Han Qilu was startled, his face turned a little ugly.

He has never spoken to people in such a low voice. An Chuxia was the first. Not even when I was with Xiang Mankui before.

"You mean, you reject me?" Han Qilu took a step forward, looking at her fixedly and asked.

An Chuxia moved her lips, gritted her teeth and tilted her head to one side.

"Very well, An Chuxia." Han Qilu nodded to herself, pointed her finger at her, and said loudly, "You have a seed!"

After speaking, Han Qilu retracted his hand and walked directly to the door.

But when An Chuxia thought that Han Qilu would leave directly, Han Qilu suddenly stopped and walked back.

"Listen to An Chuxia, I will make you believe that my likes are genuine. You wait for me!" After speaking, Han Qilu turned around and walked out.

An Chuxia immediately froze in place.

She thought Han Qilu would be very angry and walk away, this guy...

The sky was completely dark when he returned to Han's house. As soon as Han Qilu returned home, he went back to his room without even having dinner. It is rare for Han Liuhai not to socialize today and eat at home, but Han Qilu is too late to come down, and his face becomes a little ugly again.

"Has he eaten?" Han Liuhai put down his chopsticks and looked at the housekeeper Han.

The housekeeper Han knows, and said quickly: "I'm going to ask the young master to come down for dinner."

Han Steward’s footsteps were stopped by Han Liuhai before he even stepped out: "You don’t need to call him. You can’t die if you don’t eat a meal."

"What are you talking about? He is your son." Jiang Yuanyuan glared at Han Liuhai, then smiled and said to An Chuxia in a blink of an eye: "Early summer, please send him dinner later, I will let the maid prepare Okay."

An Chuxia hesitated and agreed.

She lives for nothing at Han's house, and she has to give Jiang Yuanyuan face.

After supper and went upstairs, An Chuxia didn't hesitate, and directly freed up a hand to knock on the door. But with this knock, the door opened by itself.

She happened to see Han Qilu sitting on the bed with her back facing her and wondering what she was doing.

Hearing the sound, Han Qilu hurriedly stuffed everything he was working on into the drawer. The mysterious appearance made An Chuxia curious. I also forgot my current awkward relationship with Han Qilu, and walked over a few steps and asked: "What are you hiding?"

"Nothing." Han Qilu put down the trouser legs, stood up and asked, "What are you doing without knocking on the door?"

"Why didn't I knock on the door." An Chuxia confidently put the tray in his hand on the bedside table, pointed to the door and said, "When I knocked on the door, the door opened by itself. I can only blame you. I don’t close the door. But...what were you doing just now?"

Thinking of the mysterious appearance of Ahn'Qiraj just now, her curiosity immediately rose again.

Han Qilu glanced at her and didn't seem to be going to answer. He just glanced at the dinner she brought up and said: "Why are the maids at home going there, how can you bring them up?"

The reason Jiang Yuanyuan didn't order the maid to bring it up was probably to get her to get along with him more? If Jiang Yuanyuan knew that Han Qilu had recovered her memory, she didn't know how she would react.

Do you also blame Han Qilu for hiding her?