Chapter 483

"Keep that hair like a cock's tail. You're going to school. Don't disgrace the young master and the Han family. Do you know?" Han housekeeper said with dignity. Liu Dongyu didn't react much. He just shrugged his shoulders, probably in a helpless way.

Han Qilu shakes his head. The older generation just can't understand the meaning of the word "trend". His hair color is chestnut, and his hair is like a rooster's tail. He had thought about having one before, but he still didn't have the courage. But he wants to try it.

It's said on the Internet that the handsome boy with flat hair is the real handsome man.

"Uncle Liu, you are too outspoken to say that. Dongyu is not comfortable to hear that. He will come to me if he has something to do. I am in class a of two years." Han Qilu takes a look at Liu Dongyu. He thinks of the boy hiding in the corner and watching housekeeper Han come to pick him up from school. Then he cries. He feels guilty.

He did not put in the heart of housekeeper Han's love, it is exactly what Liu Dongyu longed for. He was really bad!

But what he owes is Liu Dongyu alone? And anchuxia? Even he didn't know his current situation. What was the palpitation of his heart when he was alone with an chuxia?

Sometimes I can't accept Xiang man Kui. Maybe it's because I haven't completely accepted that Xiang man Kui did that with other men? He has to take heart and not muddle along.

Since we have decided to be together with Xiang mangkui, we can't think about so many things.

But why do you feel empty when you think so? Why on earth is this? Han Qilu suddenly remembers that Meng Xiaonan asked himself to recall the past when he was brilliant tomorrow. But if that memory comes back, will he not love Xiang Mangui?

This seems unlikely.

"Young master?" Han housekeeper saw Han Qilu's eyes wavering and his face was not very good. He went up and called a few times: "what's the matter with you, young master?"

Han Qilu just came back to his mind. For a while, he was so absorbed that he forgot that he was still talking to housekeeper Han.

"You go and do your own work. You must be very busy moving. I will go back to take a bath first." Han Qilu said.

Housekeeper Han had long meant to let Han Qilu go back to have a rest early. After hearing this, he nodded quickly: "young master, you can have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow morning."

When Han Qilu left, he was still worried. Liu Dongyu recalled that he had seen an chuxia in the ward. Han Qilu was a young master, but his father's name was anchuxia's grandmother. Shouldn't those two people be husband and wife? However, both of them are not old enough. They are not husband and wife, but also lovers?

But depending on the situation, the two are obviously not lovers.

"Dad, what's the relationship between him and the girl I met in the hospital? I think they are so strange... " As soon as Liu Dongyu spoke, he was immediately glared at by the housekeeper Han.

"Children, don't mind these messy things. We can't intervene in these things." Housekeeper Han went to the trunk of the car, picked up a schoolbag and put it in Liu Dongyu's hand. He told him, "you should go back to your room to have a bath and take everything you want to take to school. Try not to trouble others, you know?"

Liu Dongyu is still making a noise in his heart. He doesn't answer housekeeper Han's words. He takes the huge bag and goes to his room. He didn't mean to meddle in this matter. He just asked him casually, and his father's expression became that serious. Did the Han family brainwash dad and make him look like a housekeeper robot.

The servants and housekeeper Han lived in the east of the villa. Compared with the rental room, the conditions of the house were still several times better. When he came for the first time, he didn't know where steward Han lived, but he only had to follow the servants who helped to carry things away.

"Dongyu, isn't it?" A maid came up from the room, looked at Liu Dongyu and said, "it's so big. When you first arrived in a city, another uncle of mine went to pick you up with your father. I'm aunt Xu. Do you remember that?"

Looking at that strange face, Liu Dongyu's eyes flashed doubt, but he said politely: "aunt Xu, please take care of me later."

Although he is a little gangster, housekeeper Han has never restricted him in terms of spending money. Therefore, he is undoubtedly the "local tyrant" in the civilian school he studied before. In addition, he is called Dongyu brother by many people, and he is also a small figure. But in front of the elders, he always used the gentle side to meet guests.

Especially in front of housekeeper Han, it seems that he has changed his personality.

"Oh, good!" Aunt Xu said with a happy smile, "I don't know which room is yours, do you?"? We've made a room available, next door to your father's room. Come with me

The corridor is made of wood floor, and there is a good foot sound when you walk up, which makes you feel at ease. Anyway, he won't live alone in a big room in the future.

Han Qilu walked back to the hall alone, and the servant in the hall helped him open the door. Walking back to his room, he passed an chuxia's room. He stopped and turned to face an chuxia's closed door.Anyway, people remember to help him cook the two favorite dishes. How can I express my gratitude?

Opening a door itself should be a very simple thing, but when Han Qilu put his hand on the handle, he did not use his strength to open the door. It's like it takes a lot of force to open the door handle.

For a long time, he did not know how long the time passed, and he felt that the time seemed to solidify. At last he sighed, let go of his hand, and turned to his room. However, as soon as his hand was put on the doorknob, the door of an chuxia next door opened. He was so scared that he turned around in a hurry and looked at Shangan chuxia's astonished eyes.

"Did you just go upstairs?" An chuxia took the lead in speaking, but there was no other emotion on his face.

"Well, yes." Han Qilu nodded and didn't know what to say to her. My heart beats fast just like running a few hundred meters. Is this a crazy rhythm?

"Then you have a good rest. I'll go down and pour a glass of water." An chuxia slightly nodded at Han Qilu and turned to go.

"Ah! Wait Han Qilu hurriedly took a few steps forward: "that I just had dinner down here

"Well?" An chuxia remembers that Jiang Yuanyuan just opened himself up. He also guessed that Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to have a good talk with Han Qilu. When Han Qilu said this, he was puzzled.

Seeing her strange, Han Qilu thought she didn't understand what she said, so he added: "my mother said that you specially made the dinner so that I must try it. It just happened that I didn't eat much more dinner."

"So..." Ann chuxia nodded, knowing that he still ate his own dishes, his heart did not have much reaction. Eating food can't represent anything, if you can't eat together.

"Well, the craftsmanship is very good. It's as good as the chef's, especially the bowl of shrimp. It's excellent!" Han Qilu said, but also took out a thumb.

Ann chuxia is allergic to seafood. When buying seafood during the Spring Festival, she will take some anti allergy drugs in advance, so she seldom makes seafood at home. It seems that Han Qilu doesn't remember her seafood allergy

However, even she can't remember the details.

Looking up, an chuxia said wearily: "the shrimp is done by the chef. If there is nothing else, I will go downstairs and pour water first."

Throat is slowly bitter, she is afraid not to drink some water, throat bitterness will turn into tears. Looking at an early summer escape is also downstairs, Han Qilu's heart flashed a trace of loss.

Wait a minute. Why did he lose his mind? It must be that his brain is not complete yet?

Back in the room, he made up his mind, no matter what, those months could not be wasted. Maybe there were memories that he didn't want to forget at that time? Those months of memory, he wants to find back, must find back!

When Han Qilu opened his mobile phone address book, he remembered that he didn't save the number of the attending doctor at that time. But He remembered the address of the hospital. He wrote a letter to the hospital in the United States. The person in the duty room should send the letter to his attending physician.

With this in mind, Han Qilu quickly rummaged through the boxes, pulled out a piece of writing paper, sat on the round table on the balcony, and wrote down a large paragraph fluently in English. Although his academic performance is not good, it's just because he thinks it's useless to learn those messy, but English is very useful.

Han Qilu's head melon inherits Han Liuhai's intelligence. Because of his serious English class, he often invited foreign teachers to make up lessons before, and he often went abroad with Han Liuhai. Therefore, both written and oral expressions in English can be relatively fluent.

The general content of the letter is to ask the attending doctor about his condition, when the lost memory can be recovered, and what methods can be used to recover the memory as soon as possible.

In nangongzifei's villa, Dahu ran to nangongzifei's room door in a hurry. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. He gasped and said, "boss, I heard you!"

MAG sat in the next room to choose the belt to match her suit. Hearing the sound of the tiger, the whole person's spirit immediately tightened. She threw her belt on the bed and walked quickly to the gate to listen carefully to the next door.

"Sister in law, they're going to class in STYLAND tomorrow!" Seeing nangongzi sitting on the balcony smoking, tiger immediately went to the balcony, a face of joy said: "it seems that concussion is almost good, I have gone to check the video of several scenes, it is Han Qilu who pushed her to the ground, she fell carelessly, which led to brain shaking."

"You say Han Qilu?" Nangongzi tightly held two steel balls. It seems that it is true that Han Qilu lost his memory. However, Han Qilu lost the memory of knowing an chuxia.

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