Chapter 664: Only i dare to marry you
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Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me
- Jin Xia Mo
- 1148 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:33:16
"I don't understand." Du Jianran took the coffee and continued: "If An Chuxia is separated from Han Qilu, wouldn't you have a chance to take advantage of it?"
"You don't need to understand, I will help you get what you want. You just need to understand this. You don't need to think about other things. Hurry up and send it up. You have three minutes left."
Du Jianran bit her teeth tightly, then turned around and quickly walked out of the boiling water.
Soon, Du Jianran walked to the second floor of high school, but unexpectedly, Han Qilu was standing at the top of the stairs with his back against the wall. Hearing the sound, Han Qilu quickly turned around. After seeing her, his eyes were obviously darkened.
"That..." Du Jianran stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Sister Chuxia asked me to help her bring the coffee up. This was made by me. Is it appropriate for you to try the temperature?"
As he said, Du Jianran reached out and handed the teacup. The teacup is transparent, with brown coffee in it, steaming with the slightest heat, and it looks good.
However, Han Qilu didn't even look at the coffee, and asked with a cold face, "Where is Anchuxia, why didn't she come up by herself?"
"This..." Du Jianran shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, she seems to have something to do. The coffee has been brewed, although it is instant, but..."
"Thank you." Han Qilu said this, but didn't take the coffee. He raised his wrist to check the time and walked quickly downstairs, leaving Du Jianran alone.
Actually... just left?
Didn't even look at her coffee?
Du Jianran kept the coffee handing motion, her teeth clenched. The idea of becoming the person next to Han Qilu became firmer at this moment.
Regarding Marg's initial invitation to the alliance, she originally refused, but... Later, An Chuxia had a short conversation with her, and An Chuxia's expressions between gestures and gestures made her even more inferior. And Margot looked for her again, she hesitated, and finally agreed to Margot's invitation.
At least, she also wants to work hard once!
for myself.
Han Qilu ran all the way to the entrance of An Chuxia classroom. Filia held a power bank in her hand. Seeing Han Qilu running over, she suddenly became puzzled: "Huh? Didn't Chuxia come to you with coffee?"
When I went to the supermarket to buy coffee, An Chuxia had already told her that I didn't drink instant coffee by myself, but brewed it for Han Qilu.
"What are you talking about?" Han Qilu frowned. Obviously, even though Filia said very lightly, he still heard what Filia said: "You said she came up to me?"
It should be so right, did something happen in the middle?
Just when Philia didn’t know how to answer, Margot walked out at this moment. She had already heard the conversation just now. As soon as she walked out, she said to Han Qilu: "In early summer, she had something to do, let me help her The coffee was delivered, and I happened to have something to do, so I took the coffee and asked a girl to bring it up. Didn’t that girl convey it?"
"She conveyed it." Han Qilu said blankly: "But what I want to know is, what about Anchuxia people?"
"This..." Marg shook her head: "It seems to be going downstairs."
"I ask you, Anchuxia people!" Han Qilu stepped forward and grabbed Marg's shoulder tightly: "Where is she!"
At this moment, Han Qilu's eyes burst into an icy light, and that light seemed to have the ability to eat people's hearts and souls. Maggot was stunned, and he couldn't say anything.
"Master Qilu...you scared her." Philia reminded her kindly.
Han Qilu snorted coldly, then took out his hand, and after a few clicks, he ran to the stairs decisively.
He almost forgot, he installed software on An Chuxia's mobile phone, and was able to find out exactly where An Chuxia was.
After An Chuxia went downstairs, he washed cold water and then went to the infirmary to buy ointment. Unexpectedly, the doctor in the infirmary could not find the scalded ointment to go there, so he waited in the infirmary for a long time.
"Ah-found it!" The doctor said, holding up an ointment: "This is the last box left. I have to go for the medicine today. Put it on now. Fortunately, the water in the boiling water is actually not 100%. Otherwise it has to foam."
"En, thank you." An Chuxia nodded and took the ointment.
As the left hand was scalded, she was able to apply medicine to herself, but at this moment, the door of the infirmary was suddenly kicked open!
The sudden sound scared An Chuxia's hand, and the entire pack of cotton swabs fell to the ground.
"Han Qilu?" An Chuxia's eyes widened, surprised how Han Qilu appeared.
Han Qilu appeared frosty, but his gaze suddenly became anxious after touching An Chuxia. A few steps forward, he asked, "What are you doing? What's wrong with your hands?"
Han Qilu's anxious look made An Chuxia's heart warm, she sighed and said: "It was accidentally blanched while serving the coffee. By the way, I will let someone make another cup for you. You won't be because of this... noon Don't give it to me?"
An Chuxia's cautious look made Han Qilu feel angry. Is he such a bad temper? This is the same as he was a previous landlord, which is quite unreasonable.
Han Qilu frowned and said displeasedly, "An Chuxia, can you not mention money at this time? Wouldn't you care about your hands? What if you get disfigured?"
Girls are very concerned about their appearance. He really doubts whether An Chuxia's mother gave her the wrong sex. It's nothing like normal girls!
"What does it matter if the hands are disfigured? It's not the face anymore!" An Chuxia said indifferently, and took out a cotton swab again.
"I'm coming!" Han Qilu directly took the cotton swab in her hand and involuntarily dipped the ointment to help her apply the medicine.
The doctor on the side recognized Han Qilu. He coughed and walked out of the infirmary in embarrassment.
As soon as the doctor walked out, An Chuxia also let go of his words, and asked, "You won't be really angry anymore? Master Qilu?"
"Don't make coffee in the future!" Han Qilu frowned and said, "I don't know if this medicine will work, or I'll take you to the hospital for a look. If the girl's hand is ruined, she will marry out... , Anyway, I am the one who married you, so don’t worry about this."
Han Qilu's self-talking made An Chuxia's heartbeat speed up involuntarily.
This guy……
An Chuxia pouted, "Han Qilu, are you so sure that the person I will marry in the future is you?"
"Otherwise?" Han Qilu raised his head, looking straight at An Chuxia and said, "Apart from this young master, who else would dare to marry you? I also made sacrifices for men all over the world. Worship me."