Chapter 273

The smell of Han Qilu's fragrance of men's perfume made her have a trace of enchanting, greedy to keep this posture forever, and did not want to let go.

Then, he and himself are not destined to be a world person. Han Qilu The future successor of the Tang Han group. And she an chuxia, is just an ordinary, ordinary girl who wants to enter a famous university and become a respectable teacher.

There will be no future between them.

These ideas almost jump out at the same time, a bite of teeth, she pushed aside Han Qilu to adjust her posture, her face is a calm and calm expression. First, he took a look at Han housekeeper, then nodded his head to the eyes of Han Qilu and said, "I'm ok, thank you."

Since meeting Han Qilu, every time she makes a fool of herself or is in trouble, he is always the first one to appear. And today, it is the same.

She took back her eyes and dropped her eyes out of the window. Looking at the trees on both sides of the road which was constantly retreating outside the window, she couldn't help sighing.

Seeing her like this, Han Qilu didn't speak any more, but she couldn't read her favorite racing magazine any more. Looking at her from the side of his head, he couldn't help showing a trace of concern.

All this can be seen in Bashari's eyes. She would like to swallow Ann chuxia raw. Biting her teeth tightly, the jealousy in her chest seemed to burn herself.

"It's OK." Housekeeper Han sighed with relief. When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Bashari. Then he thought of the existence of basali, and asked in a hurry, "miss Bashari, are you all right?"

She had already warned housekeeper Han that he would call her "little lady" or "little granny" in the future, but the old man had just called Mrs. an chuxia. She couldn't help it. Her face suddenly turned pale.

I don't know how she did it. There are sweat on her forehead and a mist in her eyes. The expression is sad ground says: "my hand, just as if twist to..."

At this moment, housekeeper Han was so scared that he rushed forward and asked, "are you ok? Where did you twist your hand? Do you want to go to the hospital? " You know, he has been to the Han family for so long, and he has never let his guests get hurt. Can he not worry?

Seeing Han housekeeper's nervous expression, she was very satisfied. She slightly turned her face and found Han Qilu looking at her. She even frowned and said, "I don't know where I twisted it. I just feel so painful!"

At the beginning, Han Qilu really thought she had twisted her hand, but from her slightly proud eyes, he guessed that she must be pretending. Suddenly it became light, and even the expression was a little contemptuous.

"It should be just a scratch. When you get there, ask the servant to bring a medicine box to disinfect your hands." Han Qilu said faintly, and then he turned his head to look at Han housekeeper. His eyes were unfathomable: "drive, it's OK."

After listening to Han Qilu, housekeeper Han wants to ask whether or not to send Bashari to the hospital. But as soon as I raised my eyes, I noticed that Han Qilu's eyes were a little tough, and I immediately understood that he stopped talking and started the car, and the car entered the traffic flow again.

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