Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 621: The loss of Jiang Yuanyuan

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"Come here. See what Mommy made." When An Chuxia walked in front of her, Jiang Yuan held her hand with a full smile. The warm touch made An Chuxia's heart warm.

The kitchen became messy, with cream and all kinds of small fruits everywhere. Several of the maids in charge of the kitchen stood with their hands crossed, and it seemed that they were not allowed to help, which caused the kitchen to become messy.

Look at the cake again. The original standard round shape has now been made into an ellipse by Jiang Yuanyuan... No, it’s too exaggerated to say that the ellipse is. But anyhow it was made into two layers.

And Jiang Yuanyuan herself has completely lost her former elegance, she can't help being covered with cream on her face, and even her hair is covered with unknown objects. At this level of seriousness, even if the cake is not beautiful, Han Liuhai will be moved, right?

"It's pretty good, but...hasn't the fruit been added? If no fruit is added, it feels very monotonous." An Chuxia said sincerely.

For her, a gift depends on whether it is valuable, not the price, but whether the giver is careful.

"I have prepared the fruit." Jiang Yuanyuan said, directing the maid to bring up all the washed fruits.

"Kiwi slices, strawberries, cherries, grapes, and chocolate chips!" Jiang Yuanyuan said, rubbing her hands and saying: "Little early summer, come and help Mommy decorate the cake."

"Okay!" An Chuxia nodded repeatedly, helping design how to decorate the cake with fruits.

The sky was completely dark, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually disappeared, and the moon began to rise, set against a few sparsely arranged stars.

The feasting streets and resplendent storefronts.

"Welcome." The clerk standing at the door bowed deeply and greeted the guests with a standard smile.

Han Qilu draped his school uniform jacket casually on his shoulders, which formed a sharp contrast with the pedestrians wearing heavy jackets on the street.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" The clerk in a neat uniform asked with a standard professional smile.

There are not many customers at this time, and there are very few shop assistants. It seems that the clerk does not know him. This is also good, so as not to face those flattering faces.

Thinking about this, Han Qilu's cold face eased a little: "I'm here to pick up the pen ordered a few days ago."

This Montblanc pen store is the only store in City A that sells high-end pens. People who enter and leave this store are either rich or expensive.

"Let me take a look." The clerk hurriedly took Han Qilu to the counter and asked respectfully: "May I ask your name?"

"Han Qilu." Han Qilu said his name indifferently,

The clerk nodded, and then looked at the person in front of him as if reacting to something. But she only glanced at it, then hurriedly lowered her head to find the order record.

"I found it. I'll help you get it. You can wait a while." The clerk was still respectful, but there was a hint of restraint in his voice. After all, this person is called Han Qilu...

"Okay." Han Qilu nodded and stood quietly waiting.

At this moment, two figures walked past the transparent shop. These two people suddenly narrowed Han Qilu's eyes. He turned around to catch up, but the clerk happened to walk out with a beautiful box.

The clerk saw Han Qilu leaving, she hurried up to grab Han Qilu and said, "Master Han, your pen! Are you dissatisfied with my service? Please let me go, I still have A sister who is sick in bed, can’t lose her job!"

The clerk was obviously frightened by Han Qilu's move, and thought that her movements were too slow, which made Han Qilu impatient. Although she was already using the fastest speed to get the goods.

At this time, the explanation will only become more troublesome. Han Qilu had no choice but to settle down and follow the clerk to pay the remaining money before walking out with a pen.

He will definitely not mistake those two people! That is what caused his character to become uncertain!

However, he still wants to verify with his own eyes!

After making up his mind, Han Qilu held the pen tightly and chased out the door quickly. But there were only a pair of elderly people on the road, and a family walking happily. Where is the figure he saw just now?

But he is not reconciled!

Han Qilu hurriedly ran in the direction where the two people walked, and the night wind whizzed across his face. Just now because he was completely hot after training, he didn't even need to wear his coat. Now the chill in late autumn is beginning to a little bit. Emerge.

Soon, his footsteps stood firm.

Just across the road!

They were two people leaning on each other, they were walking in the direction of a hotel! And that hotel is just a newly opened hotel under the Han family!

Han Qilu ran across the road without hesitation.

At this moment, the rapid horn sounded suddenly, followed by a long and narrow brake. The car lights shone on Han Qilu, and his vision suddenly became blurred.

Everything happened so suddenly.

The two people stepped into the revolving door of the hotel.

Just half a meter away from Han Qilu, the blue truck stopped. Being frightened by Han Qilu's sudden appearance, the driver who kept panting finally recovered, quickly pulled down the car window, and yelled at Han Qilu: "Smelly boy! Are you looking for death?!"

The two people have walked into the hotel, and Han Qilu slowly retracted his eyes. It seemed that he didn't care at all about what he was going to hit by a car just now.

"Hey——Smelly boy! I'm talking to you! Are you the **** just looking for death?!" The driver's uncle was originally angry when he saw Han Qilu's unmoved expression. Angry!

"En." Han Qilu nodded, turned his head, staring at the driver like ghosts with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Yes, I'm looking for death."

The driver's uncle obviously had never seen such a person before, and he even froze in his facial expressions. He looked at Han Qilu blankly, not knowing what to say.

Han Qilu retracted his gaze, raised his foot and walked to the hotel.

This hotel, he once came here to take a shower when he was passing by in the rain. The lobby manager of the hotel recognizes him.

As soon as I walked into the hotel, the hotel waiter immediately greeted me: "Welcome, do you live in the hotel?"

Han Qilu directly ignored the waiter, looked past her, and circled the hotel lobby. In the end, his eyes settled on a man lying on the counter.

"I'm looking for someone." After Han Qilu said these three words, he went straight to the man.

"You will change this room to another style for me tomorrow. Do you know that you will lose money if you continue this way?" That man is the lobby manager of this newly opened hotel.

"Yes." The person behind the counter nodded repeatedly.

The lobby manager was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the collar of stamina was suddenly caught. Then, he saw Han Qilu's face in astonishment.