My Devil Young Master

It's because she thinks things too simple.

The next second, a pair of big hands covered the back of her hand, and then her people were pulled into a familiar arms.

"Don't tell me you're sorry." Han Qilu's voice came softly: "let it be."

"No, no, no!" Outside the door came the voice of the servant.

An chuxia quickly pushed Han Qilu away and kept a proper distance. Just as the door was opened, the servant didn't even give a gift. He said eagerly, "young master, it's not good! The master fainted! Now they are sent to the hospital! "

An Chu Xia is stunned in situ.

"What's going on?" Han Qilu frowned: "how can suddenly faint?"

"I don't know the details. I just know that the master suddenly called the national master to the study, and then the national master ran out with the master in his arms and asked us to call an ambulance." The servant said, thought about it, and added: "Madam has set out for the hospital, you should change your clothes and go to the hospital as soon as possible."

"I see." Han Qilu nodded: "early summer, you stay at home, what I will call you."

Ann chuxia said anxiously, "don't you need me to accompany you?"

"No Han Qilu said he took off his pajamas and did not shy away.

Ann chuxia quickly turned around and walked out of the door.

When she came to her room door, she only heard the sound of closing the door. When she turned around, she saw the rushing back of Han Qilu.

No matter how indifferent he was to Jiang shisan, it was his great grandfather after all. How could he not be worried when he heard that his grandfather was sent to the hospital?

Her eyes darkened for a moment, and when she went back to see the red book on the bedside table, she suddenly felt lost.

Wait, the expression on an chuxia's face is frozen. This is Are you jealous of Han Qilu's great grandfather?

What the hell?!

The next morning, an chuxia was awakened by the constant knock on the door.

"Who is it?" She sat up and took a look at her cell phone. It was only seven o'clock. There was no missed call or text message coming in.

She felt a little lost.

"It's me, little granny." The servant stood respectfully outside the door: "you told me before that you would go back to school today. When are you going to leave?"

She looked stiff and jumped out of bed the next second: "I'll go after breakfast! I'm going to wash now. "

"OK, little granny, I'll prepare breakfast for you."

The sound is quiet outside.

An chuxia quickly rushed into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Unexpectedly, she forgot that school started every day. Today, she had to go back to the dormitory to clean up and get together with Ding Mengyuan and her. The traffic in the imperial capital is really worrying. Han Qilu is not here. She is embarrassed to use Jiang's car, so she has to hurry to take the subway.

She chose a white dress with hollowed out patterns. Her hair was tied into a small ball at random. It was lovely and mature.

After catching the bag, she quickly went downstairs. The servant had already prepared breakfast.

"Little young granny, will you wait for the young master to go with you?"

As if she was in such a hurry to eat, the servant couldn't help asking.

"No. I'm going to get together with my friends. When he comes to me, you can say I'll come back in the evening. " Ann chuxia quickly drank the last sip of milk and stood up in a hurry.

"That..." The servant stopped saying: "because the LORD had an accident, everyone was in the hospital, so there was no car at home."

Unlike Han Qilu, the Jiang family has only seven or eight cars per person. Naturally, each family has only one or two cars.

"It doesn't matter. I can take the subway." She laughed calmly. Anyway, from the beginning, she also planned to go to the subway by herself. It was easy to get stuck in the car.

On hearing this, the servant said anxiously, "how can you do that? If you take the subway, if you are photographed and posted on the Internet, you will be said to be bullied by the Jiang family."

"But no one knows me?" An chuxia frowned, if this is a city, people who know her may be more, but this is the capital of the emperor, who will recognize her as a small person?

"Little granny, take a look at this." Another servant handed a morning paper.

There is a big picture in the morning post, which occupies a full page. It is a picture of her cutting cake with Han Qilu! In the golden age KTV!

No wonder the servant has such scruples. There are morning papers on the subway. When we compare them, we will recognize her immediately.

"Well Can't I go today? " Without a car and public transportation, she seems destined to stay at Jiang's house alone today.

The servant hesitated and said, "it's not impossible to..."

Ten minutes later.

On the back of a tricycle, a girl in a white skirt was wearing an orange red safety helmet.

"Uncle Zhang, are you sure you're ok?" An chuxia couldn't help asking.

"As for you, you are only about 90 kg. I usually run back and forth with hundreds of Jin of rice! You can grab the armrest and wait for me to deliver you safely to your destination. " Uncle Zhang, whose hair is already mixed with white hair, said warmly.But the question is, can this kind of non motor vehicle really reach its destination safely?

An hour later.

"Please, Uncle Zhang." An chuxia jumped down from the tricycle and said, "let me take you to have a drink."

It was hard for her to let such an old man carry her so far away.

Uncle Zhang didn't look tired at all. As soon as she said this, he waved his hand and refused: "how can this work? There's a difference between honor and inferiority. Little grandma, don't make me embarrassed. I'm going back now. I have to go to the farmer's trade to bring fresh vegetables back."

Seeing his resolute face, an chuxia no longer insisted, just let him stand in place for a while.

Zhang Shu is confused, an chuxia ran out of a shop, holding a bottle of ice mineral water and handed it over: "Uncle Zhang, this is for you."

Zhang shuleng was stunned for a moment. The Jiang family had a great career, and they would not be stingy in giving their servants rewards. But at this moment, facing a bottle of mineral water, he felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, little granny." With a grateful smile, he took the mineral water and rode away on a tricycle.

This journey has been delayed enough, she no longer lingers, quickly walked to the gate of a university. There was no one in the bedroom, but Ding Mengyuan's bedding was stacked neatly, and it was obvious that he had come back to clean up.

She opened the cupboard, took out the thin quilt and hung it on the balcony to bask in the sun.

"Why don't you wait for me?" When you open your mouth, you will feel like you are questioning the prisoner.

An chuxia frowned: "I thought you couldn't come back."

"Then you won't call me and ask me?" Han Qilu's tone is even worse, and the eldest young master's temper comes again.

An chuxia patted the quilt, smoothed the folds on the quilt and said, "I don't know when to call you. By the way, how's the man? Are you awake? "

There was silence for a few seconds, as if to suppress anger.

"Han Qilu?" An chuxia doubtfully stopped the action in the hand, how suddenly did not have the sound? Is it Jiang shisan

"An chuxia, why do you still have the leisure to worry about my great grandfather at this time? Can't you hear that I'm angry There was a voice full of anger.

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it's over, Prince's disease is in the late stage.

A man's life is more important than his anger!

Of course, she didn't dare to say it.

But since Han Qilu said that, Jiang shisan must have been OK.

At the same time, she said with a smile: "don't be angry, young master. If you don't remember me, please forgive me this time."

Xia Chuan seemed to be angry with his mother! I'm not happy now! You're sneaking out to play without me! You're lawless as soon as you get the license, aren't you? "

"She's covered with black lines:" what do you want

"Come back to me at once!" Seven Han's voice was cold.

An chuxia is not a counsellor. She is also annoyed: "I didn't get here easily. I haven't started packing things yet."

"Then you're not coming back, are you?" Han Qilu's voice was once more cold.

She remained silent, but silence told the story.

"If you don't come back, don't come back!" This Han Qilu almost cried out, the fool can hear it, this is he is very angry.

People's patience is limited, an chuxia's temper also came up, roared at the mobile phone: "don't come back, don't come back! You think I want to go back? "

After shouting, no matter what reaction Han Qilu will have, he cut off the call directly.

She was lying on the railing, and there were more and more people under her. They all came back early to tidy up things.

"Asshole!" For a long time, she swore in a low voice and turned back to her room to pick up other things.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, but she deliberately found a lot of things to do, so as not to be upset when she stopped.

"I'll go! early summer! Did you hire a cleaning aunt? "

She was wiping the wall of the bathroom when Ding Mengyuan's voice came in from the outside, and her tone was full of surprise.

"What Auntie! I did it Ann chuxia put the dishcloth out and went out: "if you take out the garbage, I'll drag it all over again."

Ding Mengyuan Leng for a moment: "is that you do? I thought Auntie cleaner

Then she picked up the garbage bag on the ground, walked a few steps, and suddenly came back: "early summer, is something wrong? Did you fight with the God of men? "

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seeing that she didn't speak, Ding Mengyuan said with a smile:" look at this place. It can be used as a mirror. Don't worry about it. Tell me what's going on. Ben, help you

An chuxia squeezed out a dry smile: "thank you! No more! "

"I guess it right?" Ding Mengyuan threw the garbage away: "tell me quickly, what's going on."Ding Mengyuan has more gossip cells than her white blood cells.

She is headache how to explain, the mobile phone rings, she excuse something to avoid Ding Mengyuan's inquiry.

As soon as she turned on her cell phone, she saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all from Han Qilu. Just now the mobile phone rang, it was Han Qilu who sent a short message.