My Devil Young Master

A bow to find that the belt has been tied, and also tied a beautiful bow.

"Come here." Han Qilu waved to her, and he poured a glass of red wine from the bedside table and sat down on the sofa. Looking up, he saw that an chuxia was still standing there, so he gave up: "forget it. If you want to stand, just stand."

Hearing what he said, an chuxia curled her lips and sat down on the stool opposite him: "what do you want to say to me?"

Taking a sip of red wine gracefully, Han Qilu asked her calmly, "what did you see just now?"

To be honest, she saw everything. Although it was only a moment, she could not forget the shock for a month. WOW! Mom, I don't have sores on my butt, do I? When I was a child, I often heard old people say that if I saw something I shouldn't see, my buttocks and eyes would have sores.

Her eyes were unsteady, and she said with a dry smile, "it's a good day tomorrow, yes, it must be good!"

He knows that an chuxia is deliberately talking about the topic, but she is really too poor to talk about it? Rolling a white eye, Han Qilu sat upright, raised eyebrows and asked, "my brother, you also see it?"

"Poof Cough, cough, cough All of a sudden, she was choked by her own saliva, and her throat was like a fire. It was a long time before I recovered a little.

One hand touched his chin thoughtfully and looked at her with a slight disdain: "I didn't ask you to make a commitment. What do you do with such a big reaction? I ask you... "

"No more questions!" Before Han Qilu finished, an chuxia immediately interrupted him: "I saw everything, OK? What's so great about seeing something ugly! "

So Ugly thing? Is this despised?

Han Qilu fixed his eyes on an chuxia, until she turned a little red and then slightly moved her eyes: "you misunderstood me. I just want to ask you, do you want to know what was written in that letter?"

An chuxia's heart rate gradually returned to normal. When he was on his squint eyes again, he moved his lips and said, "if you want to say it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Feel that an chuxia is angry. What is angry? Because he interrupted her reading at night and asked her to come to his room?

Han Qilu seldom has a good temper and doesn't have an insight into her. She says softly, "I like you."

She clenched her fist, widened her eyes and gave a confused "ah". However, Han Qilu just lowered his head and chuckled: "don't get me wrong. I can't fall in love with a woman as deep as the Pacific Ocean.". I mean, an chenchuan, like you. "

The night wind blew in through the open window, and Ann's long hair floated up. Against the light, an early summer white skin lining her like a ceramic doll.

"You're kidding." To be honest, she thought Han Qilu was Bah, bah, what are you thinking about!

Maybe we can try to socialize.

Han Qilu had a conversation with her last time, and she could still remember clearly. God, what's wrong with her?

"So you hate him? An chenchuan. " Deep voice has the power to easily bewitch people. An chuxia slightly raised his head and looked at Han Qilu.

Hate an chenchuan? Because his father belonged to her. Do you hate him for this reason?