My Devil Young Master

——Forget the past, he does not remember you, then, you do not remember him.

"What if he recognized me?" Her face was full of Drama: "that..."

He sighed and put his hand on an chuxia's shoulder: "listen, he owes you, not you. Even if you recognize it, it's him who feels afraid and owes, not you, understand? "

"Actually After a pause, an chuxia said to the deep eyes of Shanghan Qilu: "in fact, I hope he can recognize me..."

"So you have to think that nothing happened, nothing happened, you know?" Han Qilu shakes an early summer's shoulder, she is silent, and finally raises her head to look at Han Qilu.

Once you look at Han Qilu's deep eyes, you have to trust him. As if exhausted a lot of strength, an chuxia with the location of the head: "Well!"

"Early summer!" A voice came from the other end of the street. After a car drove by, an chenchuan ran over from that end and looked at her nervously up and down.

Looking at the boy who is a few months older than himself, an chuxia's heart is another kind of feeling. She knew that his mother had been divorced. An chenchuan must have been born to another man by his mother. She had no blood relationship with him, but somehow she hated him.

She knew she shouldn't hate him, it wasn't his fault, but she couldn't control herself.

"What's wrong with you? Are you all right? " An chenchuan's eyes are full of worry, he was in a hurry after being pulled by Lingkong ya, and finally got rid of Lingkong Ya's hand and caught up with him.

Because I don't know which street Ann chuxia is running to, she has been searching like a headless fly until now.

She didn't move her lips. Fortunately, Han Qilu, who was so cheeky and witty, said with a light smile, "my dear fiancee is shy. Who makes your father look so handsome? Do you think so? "

Dear fiancée? An chenchuan Leng, eyes stare with a copper bell like the same size, surprised to look at them.

"No! It's not like that! " An chuxia shook his head in a hurry: "uncle and aunt just to let me not be bullied in stylan, just said I was Han Qilu, fiancee's

"Ah, is that so? But in this way, they will be bullied by those careful girls? " An chenchuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and some worried ground said.

Han Qilu's brilliance is not that he doesn't know, those girls who love Han Qilu will bully early summer because of this? Now he seems to understand why Mo Xinwei and Wan Zi deliberately framed her that day.

An chuxia lowered his head and pursed his lips and said, "yes, my uncle and aunt didn't consider this So I deliberately hide from them and ask housekeeper Han not to disclose my identity. Chen Chuan, you will also help to hide, do not tell my identity out? "

She looked at an chenchuan expectantly with wide eyes. He was stunned and then nodded firmly: "of course!"

But they seem to forget that there is a difficult figure standing here - Han Qilu!

His body exudes thick resentment, coldly glanced at an chenchuan, left an early summer and walked back. Seeing that Han Qilu left without speaking, an chenchuan felt very confused: "in the early summer, was it what I said that made the young master of Qilu unhappy?"