Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 728: Battered his grandson
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"For example..." Han Qilu approached her ear, lowered her voice and said, "Give Madam Jiang a grandson sooner."
She didn't expect Han Qilu to say that, and her face flushed to the bottom of her ears immediately. He kicked his feet directly: "Get out!"
The two were fighting, Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai suddenly appeared in their sight. Both of them were dressed very formally, and An Chuxia quickly stopped.
"Where are they going?" An Chuxia asked Han Qilu in a low voice.
Han Qilu shook his head and motioned that he didn't know.
Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai soon came to the two people, An Chuxia hurriedly called "Daddy Mommy". It took a few minutes for her to realize that they were going to settle down.
"Go to settle down?" Han Qilu frowned: "What are you going to do?"
"Eat dinner." Jiang Yuanyuan said, pulling An Chuxia's hand and said: "You two also go, you don't need to change your clothes. If there is no one else, we will be together."
Jiang Yuanyuan has said so. Of course An Chuxia would not object, but Han Qilu raised his face: "Anyishan invited it? Afraid it is a Hongmen Banquet?"
"Why do you speak to your Uncle Amber?" Jiang Yuanyuan said angrily, then her face changed, and said coldly: "He An Yishan is not yet qualified to hold a banquet."
This is the first time An Chuxia saw Jiang Yuanyuan with such a cold face. On the surface, Jiang Yuanyuan, who looked innocent and innocent, had such a cold side.
Twenty minutes later, four people plus Han Guanjia, a total of five people, walked into the door of Anyishan's house. This is not the first time An Chuxia has come here. As a goddaughter, she still has a room here. However, I haven't slept even one night.
"Welcome, welcome." An Yishan smiled and greeted him: "It's cold outside, right? Come in."
Into the lobby, the heating was turned on, and An Chuxia took off his coat.
Seeing An Chuxia, An Chenchuan's expression changed slightly. He had liked her once, but because she was his god-sister, he was not even qualified to pursue it.
However, time has faded this feeling a lot.
"In early summer, I heard that you are going to participate in the opening ceremony of this art week." An Chenchuan tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "I didn't know you could play the piano before."
An Chuxia smiled awkwardly: "I didn't know I could play the piano before."
"Huh?" An Chenchuan was taken aback, and did not understand what An Chuxia said.
The dinner wasn't ready yet, four adults went upstairs to talk, only An Chenchuan, Han Qilu and her three were left. When Han Qi came back from recording the bathroom, he just heard An Chuxia say such a sentence.
"You have to practice the piano after eating. You will eat less for me later." Han Qilu said this almost in a commanding tone. Although An Chuxia was dissatisfied, he still did not refute.
Because Han Qilu has a bad attitude, but it is also for her good. If you eat too much, sitting down will turn into a beer belly!
Supper was ready quickly. The four adults walked down the spiral staircase together. When they were eating, An Chuxia knew that this time An Yishan invited Han Liuhai to finish the meal. It was not a so-called Hongmen feast, but something to ask for.
She didn’t understand exactly what she was asking for. She only knew that a black hand had suddenly appeared in the An’s Group. Several people were poached by other companies. Now there are not enough technical staff inside, so I want Han Liuhai to temporarily transfer a few people. Hand over to help.
It doesn't seem to be a big job. It is obvious that Han Liuhai only needs a phone call to transfer people there, but Han Liuhai went around a big circle before agreeing to transfer people there tomorrow.
Although she doesn't understand business matters, she also knows that Han Liuhai did this on purpose. This is revenge on the affairs of Stellan Academy last time.
"Early summer really looks more and more watery." Mrs. An looked at An Chuxia gently and said: "I heard Chenchuan say that your school art week has your activities at the opening ceremony?"
Unexpectedly, Mrs. An even knew about it, so An Chuxia had to bite the bullet and nod: "Yes."
"Huh? Why don't I know about this?" Jiang Yuanyuan looked at An Chuxia as he woke up from a dream, and complained: "Little Chuxia, why don't you even tell Mommy about such important things?"
An Chuxia was full of black lines: "I wanted to tell you tonight."
Jiang Yuanyuan was satisfied now, and then said in a non-negotiable tone: "Mummy is going to see your performance that day!"
This is what An Chuxia is afraid of. Jiang Yuanyuan was born as a celebrity. Playing the piano is naturally no longer a problem. You can immediately tell that she is a novice, and then she will be embarrassed!
"Don't, Mommy..." An Chuxia stopped talking.
"Why? Xiaochuxia, you don't want Mommy to join in?" Jiang Yuanyuan was sad.
It's not that I don't want her to join in, but I don't want to lose face in front of Jiang Yuanyuan. An Chuxia was anxious and wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.
Han Qilu is still smart, and he jumped out: "Our young people's performance, what do you see in menopause?"
This sentence undoubtedly detonated Jiang Yuanyuan's "untimely" bomb.
Jiang Yuanyuan put down his chopsticks "PIA" and looked at Han Qilu glaringly, as if to eat people.
Han Qilu didn't even look at Jiang Yuanyuan. He ate by himself, and did not forget to remind An Chuxia: "You eat quickly, the appointment time is about to come."
"Eh, okay." An Chuxia responded, not daring to look at Jiang Yuanyuan, and immersed himself in the meal.
Han Liuhai, who didn't speak much at the table, said suddenly, "Which teacher did you call to teach the piano?"
He knew that An Chuxia must have never touched the piano like this before, and when Han Qilu said "the appointment time", he immediately guessed that An Chuxia was going to learn the piano.
Han Qilu stopped his chopsticks, did not look at Han Liuhai, only looked at An Chuxia and said, "Who else can it be?"
Han Liuhai understood, and knew that the teacher Han Qilu was looking for was the same teacher who taught Han Qilu to play the piano.
Han Qilu introduced to An Chuxia on the way to learn the piano: "Old Yuan said that he has taught many people in his life, but I am the only one who has failed to teach."
"Huh?" An Chuxia was taken aback: "Why?"
Is it because Han Qilu really doesn't have the talent to learn the piano?
Han Qilu focused on the road ahead, turned the car around and said, "Because I beat his grandson."
"!" An Chuxia's eyes widened, her mouth grew long, and she wanted to say something, but then she thought about it, this is really like what Han Qilu would do, and she asked, "Why beat his grandson? "
"Because we could play his games during the break. At that time, it was still popular to play games on the TV. I told his grandson that whoever loses would replace him. The result was that I always won. His grandson lied, so I beat him."