Chapter 452

The living room is too quiet. Han Qilu looks at an chuxia's smiling words, but holds up the hanging bottle with all his strength. At the bottom of his heart, he only feels warm.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said, "or I'll take it myself."

"It doesn't matter." An chuxia moved his eyes from Han Qilu's hand and asked subconsciously, "does it hurt?"

"Ah?" Han Qilu "ah" after a reaction to come over, an chuxia refers to his hand with a sling needle, and quickly shakes his head: "man man, what is this thing?"

An chuxia nodded and did not answer.

"By the way, I heard what you were saying when I first came in. Was it tired to go shopping? Don't you girls never feel tired of shopping? " Before Han Qilu, he would hardly talk to strangers on purpose, but he seemed to be an exception to the almost complete stranger in his memory, an chuxia. As soon as he said it, even he felt that his words had suddenly changed.

An chuxia didn't notice the change of Han Qilu's expression. He shook his head and replied, "no Yes I'm a little tired. "

During the conversation, housekeeper Han took the shelf to hang the hanging bottle. At last, there was no need to take the hanging bottle. However, an chuxia felt a little lost at the bottom of his heart. After handling the hanging bottle, Han Qilu sat on the sofa and watched housekeeper Han bring a cup of soybean milk to an chuxia. He couldn't help saying, "what about my share? Housekeeper Han, don't you forget me

"I thought you wouldn't drink it, young master." Han housekeeper quickly straightened up and said, "you won't make fun of me again?"

Han Qilu lost his voice and began to laugh, but his eyes seemed to have gone to an chuxia. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Speaking of it, this soybean milk has the function of slimming..."

Han housekeeper's words just said half, Han Qilu immediately answered the mouth: "thin?"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Qilu quickly came to an chuxia. She grabbed the soymilk in her hand and drank it all up. In the eyes of an Chu Xia's surprise, Han Qilu's action was vented, explaining: "you are so thin, how can you get thin again?"

"I..." "But I'm thirsty," Ann chuxia said with a complicated expression

"I'll boil the water for you. I'll cool it later. It'll be ready soon." Han housekeeper's eyes appeared a little smile, turned into the kitchen and closed the door.

The hall was quiet again, and Han Qilu realized that the place where he had drunk just now seemed to be the place where an chuxia drank. In this way, two people were equal to each other

With the rest of the light to see an early summer, she seems to have no reaction, concentrate on looking at their feet, do not know what is thinking.

"Do you like soybean milk?" Han Qilu hesitated and said, "it's better to let housekeeper Han grind another cup of soybean milk for you. I just feel a little embarrassed

An chuxia raised his head, looked at Han Qilu and said flatly, "no, I'll just drink boiled water. But if you really feel embarrassed to drink my soy milk, give me a hug

Know that Xiang mangkui will certainly go back home with him. After returning home, maybe a hug has become a luxury? Her eyes were empty, mixed with some sadness.

Han Qilu looks at an chuxia suspiciously. It seems that he doesn't know why Bai an chuxia wants him to hold her. This kind of demand, it seems, is not in line with their identity. Even if it's a younger sister, it's beyond that age to be hugged by my brother, right?

As if seeing through what Han Qilu thought, an chuxia said with a faint smile: "if you don't want to hold it. In the past, you didn't want to see me, so now you have a better attitude towards me, just want a friendly hug... "

Han Qilu quickly pulled the shelf with the hanging bottle in, and held an chuxia gently with his hand.

This embrace is so familiar, but it is so strange. Thinking that the embrace would belong to Xiang man Kui, she shook her hands to repay Han Qilu, gently put her chin on Han Qilu's shoulder and clenched her lower lip.

Maybe, is this their last hug?

She knows that Han Qilu is very specific in emotion. With Xiang man Kui, she has little chance of winning early summer. But fortunately, there are also memories of the past, when she thinks of those past times, she feels full of positive energy!

"I'm sorry." Han Qilu's voice came from behind his neck: "it was not good to you in the past, maybe it was because of the vine Kui I separated from her for a while, and after that, I didn't seem to have a good temper towards girls. In the future, I will treat you as well as my sister. After all, your mother saved my dad with her own life, didn't she? "

Sorry Han Qilu said sorry to her, but said he would treat her like his own sister?

The strength just accumulated was defeated again. The bitterness of the Adam's apple surged up in bursts. There were no more tears in her eyes. At last, she slowly ran down her cheek, leaving two lines of tears on her lips, bringing bitterness.

Although she tried to restrain her crying, Han Qilu clearly heard her sobbing and quickly looked at her face: "what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? ""No, it's ok..." An chuxia shook his head, immediately wiped away tears, choked and sat upright, said: "I'm just too moved."

"What's so touching about this..." Han Qilu patted an chuxia's soft head and said gently: "it seems that I was too bad to you before. No wonder you saw me scolding me when I proposed to mankui. You must be afraid that mankui would take me away, right? Don't worry. I'll be your good brother in the future. "

Seeing the tears can't help it again, an chuxia quickly turned his head, half lying on the sofa, looking at the night outside without speaking.

Maybe she was too tired. After flying to the United States, she had not had a good rest. With fatigue and various jet lag reactions, her eyelids gradually became heavy. Finally, she could not hear any sound again and fell into a deep sleep.

When housekeeper Han came out, he saw an chuxia lying on the sofa asleep, and the medicine in Han Qilu's hanging bottle was almost hung. He was holding it and didn't know what he was looking at.

"young master, I'll take out the needle for you." Han housekeeper whispered, while pointing to the sleeping an Chu Xia.

When Han Qilu's pillow was pulled out, Han Qilu volunteered to take an chuxia back to her room to sleep, and did not forget to cover her blanket. Although the action is not gentle enough, it is the smallest heart wing movement he has done.

After leaving the room and closing the door, Han Qilu went to the housekeeper Han who was tidying up his suitcase and said, "did I ever feel bad about early summer? I told her that I would take care of her like my sister. She cried

"Is it?" Housekeeper Han didn't intend to say anything. He packed his luggage, but in fact, his heart was already in a state of turmoil.

Of course, Xia an will cry to her sister like she does Housekeeper Han sighed in his heart, only felt that an chuxia was really miserable.

"Tell me how bad I am to her." Han Qilu simply followed the housekeeper to squat down and asked.

"The past is the past. What else can I do with those things?" Housekeeper Han kept moving. He thought to himself that he should not be responsible for this matter. When he returned home, he would not say it, and other people would certainly say it. I just don't know how Han Qilu used to know how much he loved ANN in the early summer, and what reaction would he have.

Will it be doubt or uneasiness, or resistance?

These are still unknown, only when we return to a city will we know the answer.

"Yes, I'll be back tomorrow, and I'll go back to my room and have a rest. I'll get up early tomorrow and go to the hospital for examination. " Han Qilu stood up and went to the porch.

After packing up the things, housekeeper Han went to the huge French window, looked down at the traffic, and looked up at the sky. The night sky of New York is very beautiful. It's too beautiful to see stars for a moment. The whole sky is dark, like a closed curtain. I don't know how gorgeous the stage will be after the curtain is lifted.

He looked at the scenery outside in a daze, unable to even utter a sigh.

The night sky of city a is more lively than that of New York. Although there are few stars, there are still a few scattered. But this city is still full of lights at night, and few people will look up to see how many stars there are.

On a wide bed, a thin figure is lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the ceiling. A breeze occasionally blows in from outside the window, which drives the wind chimes in the room to ring a pleasant sound.

Finally, unable to lie down, Marge sat up from the bed, grabbed the mobile phone and looked at the time. It's more than one o'clock in the morning. Nangongzifei still doesn't return to the villa. She always waits for nangongzifei to return to this "home" before lying down and sleeping. If nangongzifei doesn't come back, she can't sleep all the time.

After thinking about it, she decided to call the bear who had not been very nice to her.

The phone rang for a long time, just when she thought the bear would not answer the phone, the phone was suddenly connected, and there was loud music.

"Hello? Big tiger? Are you with the boss? "

Maybe in order to answer the phone, Dahu changed a place, and the music gradually turned down.

"Ah? what you were saying? "Dahu looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which showed Marge's name, and his tone became impatient. He doesn't like this MAG at all!

"Are you with the boss? Where are you? Why don't you go home yet Marge said with some eagerness, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the sheet in the other.

"We're in Atlantis. Don't call if you're OK. Go to sleep by yourself." With that, Dahu immediately pressed the end red key and turned off his mobile phone, regardless of whether Marge had anything else to say.

MAG doesn't have a VIP pass. Atlantis can't get in. She can only go out and wait at the gate.

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