Chapter 130: 【130】Experiencing poverty

"Okay, there is still a little time before bowling, you take me to play." Han Qilu did not hesitate to start the task manager on the computer and cut off the game he was playing.
Take a look at these people, and just close the game without considering the feelings of your teammates. She reacted slowly and said, "Ah? What did you just say?"
Reaching out and flicking her forehead, Han Qilu rolled his eyes and said, "I want to go to the place where you used to live. By the way, don't get me wrong, I just want to experience what poverty is."
In fact, subconsciously, he simply wanted to visit the place where she once lived. As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he acted: "Don't refuse, otherwise I won't take you to bowling. "
Although he didn't understand why An Chuxia wanted to play bowling so much, he regarded her as a threat because of her urgency. This is probably what people with high IQ would do. If An Chuxia knew what he was thinking, she would have died as if he spurted blood.
After three seconds of silence, An Chuxia gritted her teeth: "Okay, but you can't get me into trouble there. I'll change my clothes." She is now wearing a white sling top and her lower body is a black lace miniskirt. There is also a valuable crystal necklace on her neck. If you go back like this, you might be scared.
Although when he went back for the last time that day, Han Liuhai drove a dozen high-end cars to help her move, which had already scared everyone. But she still hopes to keep a low profile.
"What clothes to change, I think it's good." Han Qilu's tone was a little stiff when he said this, but An Chuxia didn't hear it. Just raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I never wear a skirt before."
Han Qilu raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is absolutely not an excuse for you to waste my precious time. Let's go, no discussion."
After speaking, he pulled An Chuxia's back collar and walked out of the room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Yuanyuan panicking and trying to escape. Knowing that he couldn't run, Jiang Yuanyuan stood still and said, "I just passed by."
Cold eyes swept Jiang Yuanyuan up and down, and said unceremoniously: "Mom, your bedroom is on the third floor, and the writing room is on the first floor. I don't think you will pass by my room." Before Jiang Yuanyuan has a chance to quibble, Han Qilu He gritted his teeth again and said: "If you dare to eavesdrop or watch in the future, you are at your own risk!"
The words conceit of the consequences really scared Jiang Yuanyuan. The last time he said that he was conceited and she committed the crime again, Han Qilu hadn't talked to her as a mother for a year. She is almost suffocating her!
Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and swore: "There won't be another time! But...where are you going? I didn't hear clearly."
After receiving the last warning from Han Qilu's eyes, Jiang Yuanyuan covered her mouth in fear and said vaguely: "Don't ask, don't ask..."
When An Chuxia was still amazed at how Han Qilu was not big or small to anyone, he was dragged by Han Qilu again and the collar was dragged out again until he was dragged onto the passenger seat of Han Qilu's cool sports car.
She had sat this time, and at that time seemed to be... her period! Subconsciously looking back, there was no trace of filth on it. It's as if getting lost in the rain that day has never happened.
"You show the way." Han Qilu thought she remembered the way back to the place where she used to live, and really overestimated her as Lu Chi. An Chuxia said with no confidence: "I don't remember."