Chapter 57

Ann chuxia nodded with a smile. When she picked up the book, she suddenly thought that she went into the study to read the book without Han Liuhai's consent last night, and went back to the dining table.

"Uncle, I didn't feel sleepy last night, so I went to my study and picked up a copy of Martin Luther King's Ihave dream. I wanted to take it to school and read it. Do you think it's ok?" She took out the book I had a dream from a stack of books.

Just at this time, Han Qilu had changed his school uniform and walked slowly down the stairs.

"Knowing clearly that my father will definitely lend it to you, I still deliberately ask again, an chuxia, are you fake?" Every word in Han Qilu's words is full of satire and strong smell of gunpowder.

She lowered her head slightly. She didn't think she was so artificial. She only thought that it was at least polite to say a word to Han Liuhai, but in his eyes it became affectation.

"What are you talking about?" Han Liuhai's grand voice makes Han Qilu dare not talk back. He just coldly looks at an chuxia and walks out of the hall.

"Don't be angry, uncle. I'm fine." She gave a sympathetic smile and turned and ran out. If you don't run out, Han Qilu is expected to let the driver's uncle leave her alone and take him to school alone.

Looking at an chuxia's back, Jiang Yuanyuan's face seems a little heavy. Turning to Han Liuhai, who was still eating breakfast, he said: "how could Qilu still look like this? I thought he was a little different to early summer."

The low voice makes Han Liuhai heartache.

"Well, wife, we don't care too much about young people. It's also very good for them to develop themselves. Isn't Xiang mangkui slowly getting familiar with our seven records? "

Originally is the comfort words, after saying to the vine sunflower three words, everything has changed the flavor.

"Don't tell me the name of that bitch! I'm sick to hear that! Even for their own future left seven records regardless, let us seven records character more lonely than before, this account I will never forget Speaking of this, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't eat any more. He simply stood up and said, "I'm not in a good mood today. I'm going to let my dear readers scold that damned bitch in QQ group!"

Said dry, Jiang Yuanyuan ran upstairs, left Han Liuhai there crying and laughing.

"How big a man, like a child." He shook his head and looked at the breakfast on the plate. He simply stood up and took the coat from the maid's hand and began to put it on.

The atmosphere in the car was dead. An chuxia looks at Han Qilu from time to time since she got on the bus. What did he do to make him angry? It seems that he was upset at the merston hotel last night.

Forget it. I said we don't have anything to do with him at STYLAND college.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of stylan college, Han Qilu suddenly opened his eyes and just hit into the eyes of an chuxia who was looking at him.

An chuxia immediately withdraw sight, but Han Qilu did not say anything, just coldly opened the door.

"Wait a minute! Did you have breakfast? " She couldn't help asking questions, but Han Qilu ignored her, closed the door and went straight into the school gate of stilan.

She sat in the car, until the driver reminded her: "Miss early summer, class time is only 10 minutes."

"Ah Returning from the state of mind wandering, she hurriedly picked up a stack of books to get out of the car and quickly ran to stylan. You know, it takes about ten minutes for such a big STYLAND college to run from the school gate to the classroom!

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