Chapter 529: Medieval Villa 1

"Turn off the music." Han Qilu lay halfway in the back seat, his face full of fatigue.
Tomorrow, the newspapers don’t know how they will report today. And he can't do anything! This huge sense of powerlessness made him almost breathless, and he was still sitting in Xiang Mankui's car, which even suffocated him!
"Why turn it off? I think it sounds good. When the music is played, the whole person feels comfortable..." Xiang Mankui smiled and looked in the rearview mirror, but saw Han Qilu's face gloomy, very scary.
"I said turn it off!" Han Qilu's tone became a little heavier, and Xiang Mankui had to quickly turn off the music in the car.
The smell of No. 5 perfume wafted in the sports car, and the music turned off and the atmosphere instantly became low. Xiang Mankui opened a little window, took a deep breath and said, "Qilu, are you angry with me?"
"..." The person behind answered her with silence.
"I know you are mad at me, blame me for not following the agreement to pick you up and leave the hospital. But they really want to pick you up and leave the hospital. Besides, I took such a big risk to pick you up, and by the way, let auntie and An Chuxia Can't you forgive me if you go out smoothly?"
"..." The people behind remained silent.
Xiang Mankui pursed her lower lip and continued unwillingly, "I know you have pressure at home, but haven't I revealed our relationship? Don't be angry with me, okay?"
"……"quietly.
Xiang Mankui felt strange now, there were few traffic around, Xiang Mankui raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, the person sitting behind actually closed his eyes lightly and was already asleep!
While breathing a sigh of relief, Xiang Mankui had another heart hanging. Han Qilu must be displeased with her sudden appearance, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her doing this. She succeeded in helping An Chuxia lead the reporters away and let them get out. Although Han Qilu got out a little late in the end, she didn't get any trouble Lossless.
If it is the situation, it is definitely inevitable to bump into a camera casually.
"Hey--" She let out a sigh from the bottom of her heart, and the other side increased the speed of the car.
Probably the cause of the typhoon. Today’s weather seemed slightly cold. An Chuxia put on a coat on her body and pressed the dial button.
The phone was quickly connected, and Xiao Mingluo's puzzled voice came: "Is it early summer? Is there anything wrong with calling at this time?"
Not long after they finished texting, it was strange that An Chuxia would call him. Fortunately, this is the end of get out of class, otherwise he would not pay much attention to whether there is an incoming phone call during class time.
"I'm really sorry, Mingluo." An Chuxia squeezed the corner of her jacket, and forced a smile and said: "The plan may have changed."
They had planned to call Meng Xiaonan to Han's house this evening in An Chuxia, while Xiao Mingluo pretended to come to Han Qilu to play.
"En?" Xiao Mingluo was taken aback, but his expression didn't change much.
"Han Qilu... he went out to play with Xiang Mankui, saying that he might not be back at night." An Chuxia took a deep breath and continued: "It's probably until tomorrow."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Worry flashed through Xiao Mingluo's eyes. An Chuxia must be sad at this time, right? What happened to Han Qilu? When in the warehouse, aren’t everyone already a little sure that the person they really like is An Chuxia? Why is this going to be linked with Xiang Mankui again?
And what else to say? Said not to go back any night! Many things will happen if you don't go back at night, okay? ! If the media knows about it, they might render things like that! Just to suppress the scandal, the Han family has to spend a lot of money, right?
"Well, early summer, you still let Jiang Nan come to accompany you tonight, I won't come. You are at Han's house alone, so you should be bored..."
"No need." An Chuxia refused decisively: "You don't need to worry about me, but worry about yourself. Then I will hang up first, and you will go to class."
After the phone was hung up, An Chuxia walked back to his bed, lying on the bed in a "big" shape, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
The typhoon hasn't come yet. This typhoon is not strong, but at the end of summer, it brings a bit of coolness.
"Qilu, here it is." Xiang Mankui stopped the car, unfastened his seat belt, and woke up Han Qilu.
Han Qilu actually slept very shallowly and woke up when he was called. Xiang Mankui just said to find a place to have lunch with him, but when he raised his eyes, he came to a place... where there are fruit trees?
"Here?" Han Qilu sat upright, opened the door and walked out: "You didn't mean lunch, where is this place?"
"This is a resort village opened by a foreign friend of mine in City A. I think you are asleep anyway, so I just take you to a place farther away for dinner." Xiang Mankui walked to Han Qilu and held him naturally. Said the arm.
Han Qilu resisted the urge to push a step away, and turned his attention to a foreign man who had come from not far away. The man is blond, of medium build, and should be of middle age. After seeing Xiang Mankui, he immediately showed a smile.
"Miss Xiang, we met again. But it's really unlucky that our young lady has just returned to China these days." The man said apologetically, thinking that Xiang Mankui was looking for their young lady.
"It doesn't matter, I just came to eat." Xiang Mankui said indifferently.
"It turned out to be like this." The man nodded, turned his gaze to Han Qilu, and asked in surprise: "Is this your boyfriend? Really handsome, what is it in your Chinese language? Yes! A beautiful girl! A beautiful girl! "
"Thank you..." Xiang Mankui said with a smile, his eyes flashed with unbearable pride.
Han Qilu stood straight up and did not respond to this.
"Oh, look at my head, hurry up and go inside the villa, and I will stop the car for you." The foreign middle-aged man said enthusiastically.
After Xiang Mankui handed him the car keys, he took Han Qilu into the villa.
At first, the inside of this villa was filled with fruit trees, which made people mistakenly thought it was an orchard, and then walked along the path, the inside suddenly opened up, all kinds of flowers rushed to bloom, inside did not know what method was used, actually Let a hundred flowers bloom this autumn.
"Very beautiful, isn't it?" Xiang Mankui smiled and approached Han Qilu and said, "Go inside and you will find the villa in the villa. Their dishes are all made with vegetables and farmed animals in the villa, so they don’t look like outside. Add all kinds of things the same."
Han Qilu nodded his head, as he should.
"Qilu, why don't I think you have no energy?" Xiang Mankui said, stopping, and looking at Han Qilu's eyes pitifully, "Are you still mad at me? Blame me for your own initiative. Will you be discharged from the hospital?"
"No." Han Qilu shook his head: "Maybe it was because I didn't rest well last night and I felt a little tired."
"Then let's go in for lunch quickly, and then you will rest in the villa, and we will go to my hometown when you have enough rest? What do you think?" Xiang Mankui suggested enthusiastically.
"En." Han Qilu still looked indifferent, smacked Xiang Mankui, although he was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything.
Xiang Mankui and the others are distinguished guests, and they ate separately from the ordinary tourists in the villa. The dishes were slowed down on a large oval table. The most conspicuous one is the big roast duck in the middle, which exudes a mouth-watering fragrance in the air.
"It smells so good..." Xiang Mankui took a deep breath, and his face was intoxicated: "Qilu, what do you think of this place?"
The villas are furnished like medieval England, full of collisions of classic and luxury.
"Yeah. You like it." Han Qilu didn't even look at Mankui, lowered his head and took his fork.
The intoxicated look on Xiang Mankui's face disappeared all at once. She knew Han Qilu's expression best, and she was not together with Han Qilu before. Although Han Qilu said she liked it just now, the expression on that face was obviously not considerate but perfunctory! Perfunctory thorny fruit!
Her future is already planned to be connected with this man, she must hold his heart firmly!
"Qilu!" Xiang Mankui stood up, and he had walked to Han Qilu's side. The two of them were sitting on both sides of the oval table just now, so they were a little farther apart. Now Xiang Mankui suddenly walked up to him, Han Qilu stopped his movements, frowned and looked at Xiang Mankui: "How Up?"
Xiang Mankui pouted slightly, pulled away one of Han Qilu's hand, and immediately stepped forward and sat down on Han Qilu's lap, and fluently stretched out his hand to hook Han Qilu's neck.
"Are you still angry with me?" Xiang Mankui looked at Han Qilu sadly, but there was a trace of charm in his eyes.
This is not what An Chuxia saw.
Han Qilu inadvertently turned his head away, avoiding Xiang Mankui's breath, and looked far away: "There is no anger, nothing has happened, and anger will not help. Next time you do something, remember to think carefully. ."
"I know..." Xiang Mankui tilted his head, met Han Qilu's eyes hard, and said with a grin: "Then you laugh at me now... I already knew it was wrong!"
"Let's eat first." Han Qilu frowned tighter.
"Qilu, what's the matter with you? How do I feel that you have changed people after you were hospitalized this time?" Xiang Mankui faintly felt uneasy: "You didn't use this expression to face me before. ."
"..." Han Qilu gritted his teeth slightly.
After thinking of An Chuxia, even if he forced himself to force himself, he couldn't really smile at Xiang Mankui. But he can't end all this now, he has his purpose.
"Let's eat first. You should be tired after driving the car for so long. Eat lunch first, and then take a break, before you have the strength to talk." Han Qilu said, he was about to push Xiang Mankui away from his knees.
"No, I want you to smile at me now..."
"Squeak--" With a sound, the door was suddenly opened.