"Master Qilu." The general manager walked and said to Han Qilu, "it's just that your girlfriend is in your room."

Han Qilu's face suddenly became gloomy. After hearing the general manager's words, an chuxia also slightly a Leng. Girlfriend, do you mean Mo Xinwei? So she Should not appear.

Looking up to keep up with the pace of Han Qilu, she raised her voice and said, "Han Qilu, I don't think we two need so much guidance materials. We'd better choose a few by ourselves."

Knowing that an chuxia was not happy, Han Qilu put his hand on an chuxia's head with a smile: "how? Jealous? "

Jealous? Why is she jealous? And she doesn't have any qualifications to be jealous, right? Pull the corner of the mouth, she some disdain: "I just don't want to waste resources, Chen Chuan, let's go."

With that, she pulled the corner of an chenchuan's clothes to leave. Looking at the back of her leaving, Han Qilu did not catch up with her. Instead, she turned her head and said to the general manager at a loss: "I said, can I let that woman enter my exclusive guest room?"

Although Han Qilu's expression is very plain, but that cold voice is enough to let the general manager flow a cold sweat. The general manager's hand shaking with tissue, moved his lips and said, "I have blocked her, but Miss Mo Xinwei said that she would not let her in, that is, she would not let you in, so I did not dare to stop her again..."

Seeing Han Qilu's eyes suddenly cold, he looked at an chuxia's immediate direction and said, "you go to accompany the young lady just now to select books. Without my command, don't let her leave here with that man."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The general manager ran in the direction of an chuxia. He thought that this young master was really terrible. Fortunately, he only came once a week. If he came every day, his heart would have to strike!

An chenchuan, pulled by an chuxia, then has a smile on her face. Buying materials is just a cover. He just wants to have a chance to get along with her alone. Now the opportunity finally comes.

"What floor do you think is the place to sell our first year high school tutoring materials and homework?" In the early summer of An'an, I only felt that he was holding an chenchuan from east to west. He was dizzy. He couldn't tell the southeast and northwest clearly. He looked for it like a headless fly.

Looking at an early summer that gently frown on the face, an chenchuan smile: "we can slowly find, and not in a hurry."

"Yes, too." She smiles as the general manager has caught up with them and runs to them panting to stop them.

"You are just The manager? " An chuxia tilted his head and blinked at the manager.

The manager nodded and put on a flattering smile: "Miss, seven records master let me take you to find information."

"No more!" An chuxia heard the name of Han Qilu and refused if he didn't want to. He didn't catch up. To tell the truth, her heart was a little bit lost. It was only a moment, and her loss was replaced by anger. She doesn't need his fake kindness!

In the face of an chuxia's refusal, the manager took his time to say, "Miss, we are so big here. If you two really look for books, I don't think we can find them in a short time. Don't get angry with the young master. "

How to say that he is over half a hundred years old, an chuxia's psychology he has pondered a little bit.

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