Chapter 905: Marry her alone

She is the third generation of celebrities and has never been so ignored since she was born. Even if she knew that Han Qilu was very cold towards people a long time ago, her heart could not help being irritated at this moment.
When running outside, Lou Tingting was thinking, after seeing Han Qilu, she must make a good fire to relieve her anger that has been so stuffy because of him these days.
"Angry?"
An unhurried voice came from the right side of the ear.
Lou Tingting's footsteps suddenly stopped. It turned out that Han Qilu had been standing at the door waiting for her.
She followed the voice and looked over, Han Qilu's face wore a leisurely smile, as if she knew she would run out out of breath.
There was a burst of embarrassment in her heart.
While she was still wondering whether to get angry, Han Qilu had already raised her foot and walked in front of her, one step away from her. She could almost smell the good smell of him. For a moment, her head was dizzy.
"Let's talk about it." Han Qilu glanced at her deeply, stepped forward, and walked by her right.
Lou Tingting was taken aback, and hurriedly chased him with small steps.
...
After returning to school to pick up things, Jiang Fangfang drove the driver away and drove An Chuxia to go shopping, and bought a lot of clothes. Of course, Jiang Yuanyuan had already prepared the clothes for her on the wedding day, so she didn’t go to see it. Dress.
Passing by the door of Starbucks, Jiang Fangfang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at An Chuxia and said, "Are you tired? Let's go get something to drink."
"Okay." An Chuxia nodded: "You go first and order something. I will put the things back in the car first."
The car parked not far from here. Jiang Fangfang was wearing high heels and was a little tired after strolling around. So he gave her the car key, and after a few words of advice, he entered Starbucks first.
There are many customers in the store, but fortunately, the store is very large, so Jiang Fangfang chose a relatively quiet place to sit down.
The waiter quickly stepped forward and asked: "Is it one?"
Jiang Fangfang shook his head and said directly: "A cup of iced mocha, a cup of iced cappuccino. By the way, two more honey raisins."
"Okay, wait a minute."
Not long after the waiter left, An Chuxia ran into the store out of breath. She spotted Jiang Fangfang sitting in the corner sharply, and walked over slowly.
"I ordered you a cup of iced cappuccino, would you drink it?" Jiang Fangfang smiled gently and thoughtfully took out the tissue from his bag and handed it over.
An Chuxia nodded, and reached out to take the tissue and wiped his sweat.
The waiter was very efficient, and it didn't take long to get everything ready.
"Early summer, if you like, you can transfer to my Department of History. I will help you with the procedures. How about?" Jiang Fangfang took a sip of ice mocha and continued: "I have always wanted to find a successor, you I know, I like you very much."
When she first chose her major, she didn't have any major she wanted to choose. Now she just chooses the major at random.
But the formalities for the transfer must be very troublesome, and she doesn't want to trouble others.
She just wanted to refuse, and suddenly remembered the Forbidden City where she had been with Han Qilu. So magnificent, so solemn, brick by brick, it has been a long, long time.
She nodded her head.
"You agree? That's great!" Jiang Fangfang was reluctant to think about Shu, his eyes curled up with a smile.
"It's just that I'm going to trouble you." An Chuxia smiled embarrassedly.
"What's so troublesome about this? I'm too late to be happy!" Jiang Fangfang said, but the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at the door of Starbucks blankly.
An Chuxia was suspicious, and followed Jiang Fangfang's gaze to the door.
It was Han Qilu who walked in, and the girl who had met in Jiang's house!
Her hand squeezed the cup in her hand in an instant, and her body became tense.
The two people didn't see them sitting in the corner. They chose a position by the window one after another and sat down. The waiter ran to ask, An Chuxia put down the cup, bit his lip, and quickly stood up from the position.
But she hadn't fully stood up yet, Jiang Fangfang had already stretched out her hand to hold her, lowered her voice and said, "Early summer, I owe you an explanation for this matter, but you have to trust him."
Believe……
The soles of her feet were soft, but Jiang Fangfang pulled her back into position.
"Chu Xia, let me ask you, would you believe him?" Jiang Fangfang stared at An Chu Xia's face and asked word by word.
She clenched her fist secretly, would you believe him? She asked herself again in her heart.
the answer is……
"I am willing." She looked back at Jiang Fangfang: "It's just..."
"It's not just." Jiang Fangfang looked at Han Qilu, and said with a serious face: "If you are willing to believe him, then listen to me, don't go over and watch the changes. I also believe in Qilu, just like you. ."
Jiang Fangfang naturally knew early in the morning that Han Qilu was forced to take Lou Tingting out to play, but she didn't expect that four people would be able to meet such a big imperial capital.
Instead of letting her explain to An Chuxia, let Han Qi employ actual actions to explain to An Chuxia!
The place where Han Qilu and Lou Tingting were sitting was not far from them, and they could clearly hear their conversation.
Jiang Fangfang tightened her palms, brat, don't let Auntie me down...
"What are you going to talk to me about?" Lou Tingting's face has returned to her usual elegant smile, and she looks very dignified and ladylike.
There is no grandfather here, and he doesn't go around the corner anymore, and asks directly: "What is your purpose of approaching me?"
Lou Tingting's face went dark immediately, and it took a long time to catch her breath, her face still very bad.
"Brother Qilu, what you said is not very friendly." Lou Tingting was sitting upright, and simply stopped pretending to be noble and elegant: "Okay. Since you don't give me mercy, I don't have to be polite to you anymore. You should know that when I came out with you today, it was not that I approached you with a purpose, but you and my family had certain purposes. As for what the purpose is, I don’t think I need to explain."
Han Qilu raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you are willing to be with me and be left out by me forever?"
"Look out?" Lou Tingting curled her lips: "If I really like you, I won't be willing to be snubbed by you, right? You snub me now. I feel ashamed at best."
"What do you mean by this?"
Lou Tingting did not answer immediately, but took out the mobile phone in her bag and showed her screensaver.
The picture on the screensaver is a photo of her with a boy.
Suspicion flashed across Han Qi's recording, but looking at the smile on Lou Tingting's face, he immediately understood everything.
"This is your boyfriend?"
"It's worthy of being a person who was admitted to a major A, and his mind turned fast enough." Lou Tingting smiled and retracted her phone: "I am like you, and there are people I like, but I am better than you. You and that I don’t know what Miss Wei Ann has experienced. I know you like her very much, so I didn’t think about breaking up you from the beginning."
Han Qilu rubbed his temples, but did not answer.
It seemed that it was easier to solve than he thought.
Now that the matter is over, Lou Tingting no longer hides anything, and continues: "I like my boyfriend a lot. However, my identity is destined to not be able to be with him honestly."
"So, you want to marry me, and then we will live our own lives."
Han Qi said in a sure tone, and she got Lou Tingting's affirmative answer.
"Yes."
Han Qilu closed his eyes again and rubbed his temples.
This seems to be the best way. Compared to marrying a woman who loves herself, marrying Lou Tingting seems to be the best choice.
"I can guarantee that after marriage, I will never interfere with your affairs with Miss An." Lou Tingting said with confidence.
If she knew the truth would be better resolved, she should have explained everything to Han Qilu from the beginning.
But... Seeing Han Qilu's pensive look, it's not too late for her to say these things.
"Have you considered it?" Lou Tingting said, "Cooperate with me."
This is not a marriage, but a cooperation.
This is the best choice...
This is also the worst choice.
Han Qilu opened his eyes suddenly, almost startling Lou Tingting.
"No way."
This answer was not what Lou Tingting wanted.
She frowned, before asking her doubts, Han Qilu had already spoken: "If you want her to be a junior, what kind of man am I?"
Lou Tingting was silent for a while and laughed blankly: "Brother Qilu, my Young Master Han, you haven't heard what I said clearly? We are just a cooperative relationship, so your Miss An is not a mistress."
"If I marry you, then she is a junior in law." Han Qilu's eyes are firm: "I am very grateful to you, telling me the truth, so that I have less psychological burden. But, I'm sorry, your proposal, I don't Accept. In my life, Han Qilu, I will only love An Chuxia, and I will only marry An Chuxia."
Lou Tingting wanted to sneer at Han Qilu, but suddenly she couldn't say anything.
She even envied that Miss Ann a little bit.
However, she will not give up easily for the future of herself and her boyfriend. Han Qilu is the most suitable candidate to marry her among the people she has looked for. She also always likes to challenge difficult things...
"Do you think you can marry your Miss Ann without marrying me?" Lou Tingting calmed his mind, took a deep breath and said, "It's not me, there will be second and third floors. Tingting. Instead of marrying a woman who might fall in love with you, it is better to marry me who will never haunt you."
"I said, in this life, I will only marry her."
Han Qilu took a sip of his drink slowly, looking extremely calm.
"Master Han, don't you think you are a bit naive? If An Chuxia is here, I think, if she really loves you and really wants to be with you, she will never mind." Lou Tingting's tone was a little anxious, causing her to almost bit her tongue.
Han Qilu looked at Shanglou Tingting's eyes brightly: "It is because she might not mind that I can't let her down."
What he didn't know was that An Chuxia, who was sitting in the corner, burst into tears.