Chapter 118: [118] Who did the hickey? Myself.

"Ah!!!" A scream cut across the sky, causing Jiang Yuanyuan, who was holding the tableware below, to shake.
When he was about to rush up the stairs, Han Liuhai quickly stopped Jiang Yuanyuan with his eyes and hands: "What are you going up now? They might be...that."
In fact, it was completely impossible to hear this voice, but Jiang Yuanyuan, the fool, did believe it. With a strange brilliance on her face, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and smirked: "Yes, that's right. Look at me so confused!" Then she sat back obediently, and muttered in her mouth: "Our son is so amazing. Let our little Chuxia call so loudly."
"Wife..." Han Liuhai glared at Jiang Yuanyuan helplessly, only to find that the servants around were laughing and covering their mouths, and then quietly closed their mouths.
"What's your name?" Han Qilu asked indifferently, withdrawing his murderous gaze. This dead girl can't open his eyes and see him screaming at first glance. He is not a ghost!
Laughing dryly, she replied: "I just think that your old handsome face appeared when I just opened my eyes. I feel very... flattered. Don't be offended." She spoke very politely, but It makes Han Qilu feel weird. I always feel that she has changed a lot. You must know that she used to be cold all day long, and she wished not to see him.
But now how come you suddenly become such a good wife? He doesn't think this is a good sign.
"I'm not surprised. Come on, what's the matter with your neck?" He raised his eyebrows and tried his best to endure the anger in his heart. He took a mirror and looked at her neck to see for herself: "I don't think it is. I did it, let alone feel that you did it yourself."
by! ! ! Is she so perverted? How many sips on your neck if it's okay? Besides, even if she really has this perverted interest, she can't reach it! If you don't believe me, try bowing your head and kiss your neck?
"This...that...this is just a small accident." If you tell the truth, it will only harm Kang Wen, and the kid will definitely die without a burial place. Han Qilu, a face-saving person, can't let others kiss his fiancee, even though he doesn't like this fiancee. What do you say that people want face so much? You can't eat face! Really!
"Oh? This young master really wants to know how this accident happened." Han Qilu's entire face was at this moment, oh no, his whole body was enveloped in hostility, making people look forward to looking for a blanket covered in quilt.
Cursing her mouth, An Chuxia lay in bed thinking for a second and decided to kill her without telling it! She has always been very loyal.
An Chuxia took a deep breath and said, "I said, would you believe it?"
Hearing what she said, Han Qilu was stunned for a while, and then solemnly nodded: "As long as you say it, I believe it." This is really ambiguous. If she doesn't say it, isn't it a good citizen?
who cares! It's not that Liangmin is so great. This is not the time of the War of Resistance Against Japan, and there are no Japanese devils to be good people, really!
"I did it myself, do you believe it?" What she said wouldn't even believe a ghost whose head was caught. Would the demon Han Qilu believe it?
After staring at An Chuxia deeply, Han Qilu said, "I believe it."
"You believe it, you! I lied to you!" Her conscience was overwhelmed, and she yelled and sat up and held Han Qilu's shoulders: "Hey, are you stupid? Obviously knowing that I was telling lies. You still believe it. Isn't this the equivalent of slapping me?"