Chapter 271

However, Han Qilu didn't want to let her off. He put his hand on her wrist and pulled her back. An Chu Xia a head up, just bump into Han Qilu with angry eyes.

She said, and she didn't think of anything

"Oh?" Han Qilu said coldly, "so, you mean, you want something to happen?"

An chuxia's eyes couldn't help but tremble. She raised her eyes and re aligned them with Han Qilu's eyes. Her lips were slightly opened. Just as she was about to say something, Han Qilu said coldly: "don't forget your identity!"

Identity? An chuxia was stunned. What identity does he mean? Han Qilu's fiancee? Oh

A satirical light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and a sneering smile faintly appeared in the corner of his mouth. Fiancee? But see Han Qilu's expression slightly changed, facial contour became compact. Along with his eyes, an chuxia turned his head and saw that basali was getting off the car that Han Qilu had just taken.

On closer inspection, Bashari's face was full of displeasure, and her eyes were fixed on her, as if she wanted to tear her apart alive.

However, she had no fear, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper. As soon as I look up, I look at Han Qilu again, but I see that Han Qilu just takes back her eyes to see her. So he said in a timely manner: "seven records of young master, do not forget their own identity."

Approaching, before his face changed, she turned and walked toward Bashari, the car next to her.

When she passed by, she clearly heard Bashari say to herself, "an Chu Xia, Qilu he is mine!"

This sentence, it seems that Mo Xinwei also said to her.

Even if you use that method, you don't want to get the heart of seven records! Because He's mine

Sure enough, they are all the same. Are they not creative? Put a little hard words on a little bit hard, her small heart can still bear. But it doesn't matter It doesn't matter to her.

An chuxia just stopped for a moment, turned to show a brilliant smile, and faintly answered her with a voice only basali could hear: "OK, he's yours."

Now, are you satisfied? She curled her lips, opened the door with an indifferent face, and stooped into the back seat.

"Don't mind, young lady," she said This miss Bashari is going to leave sooner or later. Let me give you a word first, saying that she has wronged you recently. " The meaning in this word is more obvious. Jiang Yuanyuan is on her side.

An chuxia Wei Leng, looking at Han steward sitting in the driver's seat, did not reply, but lowered his head with empty eyes and kept stirring his fingers. Thinking in my heart, do you want to tell Jiang Yuanyuan whether or not she will not go back to the Han family even if basali leaves after she has enough money?

She began to hesitate, from the beginning of firmness, to now hesitation, unexpectedly changed so fast.

At the same time, outside the car, basali ran quickly to Han Qilu, who was standing in the same place and was still in a daze. She said with displeasure, "Qilu, are you waiting for her when you say you want to wait for someone? What's more, why don't you let me follow you when you get off the bus? I'm yours... "

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