"It's not like this, Ouxi. Listen to me..." Eager to explain, she quickly stepped forward: "I'm for your own good. Listen to me. This has happened before. Two good friends, because of master Xiao's words, the former two good friends became enemies. It is said that master Xiao has been doing such things all the time... "

Ouxi couldn't listen to it any more. He raised his hand and slapped Eurasia: "shut up! I don't want to hear anyone slander master Xiao, not even elder sister Then she turned and strode away, leaving Eurasia alone in the empty bathroom melancholy.

He reached out and stroked his cheek, and there was a wounded light in his eyes. This younger sister has no brain since she was a child. I'm afraid she really has a crush on master Xiao this time. She never yelled at her sister, but now she slapped her in the face for a word from master Xiao What should I do? Who can tell her what to do?

By the way! Her dim eyes suddenly brightened. She had been mistaken for a village girl from the countryside before. If I heard her correctly, master Xiao seemed to call her Xiao chuxia. In early summer Her brow suddenly stretches out, how can she forget, small early summer, an early summer! The Royal School of Styrian!

In the past, I just heard that she slapped young master Han, who was not angry at all, but helped her when Mo Xinwei bullied her. I also heard that she seems to be the fiancee of young master Han. Since this is the case, we can certainly help them! After all, they helped her, didn't they?

Looking at her clear eyes like Wang Qingquan, she is simple enough not to refuse people. As long as she has a soft attitude, an chuxia will not refuse her request.

So decided, tomorrow to find an chuxia, let her help!

……

On the other side.

In the dimly lit presidential suite of the merston Hotel, Han Qilu sat helplessly by the bed, looking at an chuxia's love for her money again and again: "Wuwuwuwu, my money, my little money. I can't earn 5000 a day in eight years. Boss I was wrong. My money... "

Han Qilu's mouth twitched violently. He swore that this was the first time he saw someone drunk and cried for money. Did this woman fall into the money pile? What does she want money for? Live in Han family, eat well, drink well, dress well, and give her unlimited card. What else does she need money for? Is it possible that

Brain nerve suddenly tight, is she moving out to live? Drunk, an chuxia was crying with her soft pillow, and suddenly felt a gloomy cold light stabbing her. Turning his head, his eyes were in a trance, and he rushed into Han Qilu's arms: "Wuwu, mom, I'm cold..."

Originally, she felt a little elated because of her action. The girl actually called him "mother"? After taking a few deep breaths, I repressed my impulse to strangle her. I told myself again and again that I couldn't be serious with a drunk person, which calmed down my anger.

"Young master." The half open door was suddenly knocked.

Looking down at an early summer, he wanted to go out, but she held him tight. His eyes softened down. He raised his eyes and looked at the porch. He said in a low voice, "come in."

"Yes, young master." When the door was pushed open, a waiter came in respectfully with a bowl of soup and stood in the porch: "young master, this is the sobering soup you want."

Glancing at the steaming wine soup, he picked an chuxia up and stood still, but the guy was staggering, as if he would fall down carelessly. One side of the hotel attendant is about to help, Han Qilu scared him off with a look in his eyes: "so young master, I'll go out first, what's the matter, you dial the internal line."

After getting Han Qilu's eye sign, slightly forehead head, back to the porch, gently closed the door. After closing the door, the waiter let out a heavy sigh of relief. The waiter who was on duty today refused to wake up the wine and soup. Now he finally understood why the boy didn't do it. Because this young master It's really the wife. It's terrible! How terrible is it? But it was gentle to that lady. Shake his head, this is not what he can think, turn around and leave in a hurry.

"Good, drink the soup first, and you will not feel dizzy and cry. How about that? " His voice was incredibly soft, and even he felt strange when he heard it. But the girl in her arms still moved uneasily: "Wuwu, my money."

Bite your teeth. It seems gentle! Han Qilu took up the wake-up wine soup, tightly encircled her body with the other hand, and said in a cold voice, "if you drink the soup, you will be given money, otherwise you will take all your money away!"

Silence for a few seconds, he thought it worked. He just held the sobering soup closer, and the man in his arms cried more loudly: "woo hoo, my mother has never been cruel to early summer. Don't pay attention to your mother again in early summer, sobbing... "

Show a pair of startled expression, this wench, incredibly still regard him as a mother. Well, just for once, just for once! When she wakes up, I'll settle accounts with her one by one! Tightening his chin, Han Qilu's tone began to soften again. It's not hard to hear that his voice was mixed with embarrassment: "darling, drink the soup, and mother won't hurt you, OK? I'll buy you a lot of things, and I'll give you a lot of money. ""Really?" An chuxia stopped crying and looked at Han Qilu suspiciously. It was so hot in her chest and throat that she felt terrible. The brain is also confused, do not know what they are talking about.

Micro nodded: "really, when did mom cheat you?" He encircles an chuxia's hand to hold into the fist shape, this dead wench, too the mother can toss a person! He decided that Atlantis would never launch any new Saturday cocktails!

After scratching her hair, an chuxia giggled: "yes, my mother has never cheated me."

"Here, soup." He put the bowl close to an chuxia's lips, she only took a sip, her facial expression became complex: "what a strange taste, don't drink in chuxia!"

Han Qilu, who was on the verge of violence, was finally defeated by her. She took a large mouthful of awakening wine soup in her mouth, aiming at an chuxia's mouth, she poured it down bit by bit.

The latter waved her small hands to avoid it, because the taste of Xingjiu soup was really bad. However, Han Qilu's two hands both confined her and tossed her. She was too tired for a while, which made her a little quieter, but still moved around from time to time.

When Han Qilu left her lips, she said out loud: "it's so hard to drink..."

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