Go ahead, His Highness Seven Records

Chapter 58 On the headlines of the morning newspaper

"Hello!" Han Qilu leaned against the door at some point and raised his eyebrows to look at her: "I'm going to test the car, do you want to go with me?" It was a bit embarrassing to say this, but he just hoped that she could go with her.

"I..." She wanted to go, since she was idle anyway.But suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted her to wait here, so she decided not to go.

Just about to refuse, Jiang Yuanyuan's voice came from the living room: "Xiao Chuxia, you can go with him to test the car, anyway, the contract won't be able to reach the headquarters of Bookshelf.com for a while. Don't worry, I will leave the signing to your mother." Fuck me!"

She pouted and pretended to be very embarrassed: "What should I do, young master, I seem to have to go."

Seeing Han Qilu raising her eyebrows, she continued, "But... don't you have a car? Are you going to try out a bike to learn about environmental protection? Not bad! This is a good idea, then we won't have to go to school together in the future."

Han Qilu raised his chin and gave her a cold look.She immediately shut up and dared not speak.Sin!Can't this guy let her pretend?What a nuisance!Obediently following him out, under Jiang Yuanyuan's malicious gaze, she sat stiffly in his car.The moment the car door closed, her body was considered relaxed.

Start the engine quickly, and the car flies out like flying.The new article of the voice of traffic was playing in the car, she turned her head to look at Han Qilu, and said displeasedly: "Hey, young master, can't you have a good communication with your mother?"

"What do you mean?" He concentrated on driving, turned the steering wheel, avoided cars speeding towards him, and drove quickly on the slightly congested lane.An Chuxia nervously grabbed the seat belt tied to her body, and when the speed of the car slowed down a little, she shouted loudly: "Han Qilu! You want my life? Will you die if you drive slowly?"

Just at a red light, Han Qilu slowed down the car, and turned his head to look at her after stopping: "What do you want me to talk to my mother about?"

"Talk about us! Say we are not what she imagined at all, we hate each other." After saying that, she felt an inexplicable heaviness in her chest.This is an illusion, yes, it is an illusion!

The surrounding air suddenly condensed, and Han Qilu's face was gloomy and terrifying.Moving his lips, he said calmly, "It looks like you haven't read today's morning paper. Are you sure you don't want to read it? There is another morning paper at the back."

Hearing what he said, An Chuxia became suspicious.He would mention the morning newspaper to her inexplicably early in the morning.She turned her head and picked up the newspaper on the back seat of the car, and her eyes widened suddenly when she saw the photo that took up almost half of the page.This... what is this?This is actually... If she is not mistaken, the two kissing people are her and Han Qilu.

This is a familiar scene, this is definitely not the lawn of the Han family, this is... that's right!That restaurant!

God, Buddha, you don't have to play with people like this!After calming down a bit, she looked at the caption on the photo: The fiancée of Han Qilu, the heir of the Han Group...

Then below is some information about her, such as An Yishan's adopted daughter.In a fit of anger, she crumpled the ball of paper and threw it behind: "Aren't your Han family very powerful? How dare a newspaper publish such photos and content?"

Han Qilu raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that she was smart, so he didn't hide it: "Yes, this is what I mean, and it's also what my father meant. This newspaper is our Sunshine Newspaper, and the president must have asked for instructions. My dad. My dad... really hopes that you can really marry me. "

"Damn it!" An Chuxia tilted her head and stared straight into Han Qilu's eyes in extreme annoyance.The car started at this time, but the speed was much slower than before. "Han Qilu, Han Qilu, are you really confused or fake? Are you the kind of person who would ignore your own happiness for your father? We obviously hate each other, you should make it clear, they will understand."

Facing An Chuxia's persuasive advice, Han Qilu didn't say a word, but just kept staring closely at the front.If you look closely, it's not difficult to find that his lips are tightly pursed, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the steering wheel are slightly white, as if he is suppressing his anger.

Just when An Chuxia thought he couldn't speak, his voice came to her eardrums clearly: "We don't hate each other, at least, I don't hate you now."

"Pound, pound!" She heard the sound of her own heart beating.

(End of this chapter)