Han Qilu has been wearing a formal dress. It is said that it is formal. In fact, it is very casual, but it looks more formal. He seemed to have known it before, but he didn't react much after listening to it. He just asked "a few points."

"I said I'll see you at ten, but I didn't say where." Han housekeeper said truthfully, but did not forget to mention an chuxia: "master mingluo also said, let the young grandmother also go with her."

Han Qilu nodded and went straight to the dining table. He didn't look at an chuxia, but said, "it's still early. Don't worry too much."

An chuxia knew that Han Qilu was talking to her, but the medical records had become her heart knot. She simply had no excuse. She put down her chopsticks and said to Jiang Yuanyuan and went upstairs.

Jiang Yuanyuan watched an chuxia go upstairs and said to Han Qilu, "son of a bitch! I asked you to wake up in the early summer. What did you do to others? "

"What did I do?" Han Qilu asked as he spread ketchup on the sandwich.

"When I went upstairs, I saw her come out of your room with a worried look, as if she was about to cry. You say, what's going on? "

Hearing this, Han Qilu's face was stiff. He was just worried that an chuxia would see the medical records. In addition, he was always angry at getting up, so he could not help but accentuate his tone when he spoke to her.

"Nothing." He didn't want to talk to Jiang Yuanyuan about these things. He didn't lift his head and continued to apply ketchup.

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't get angry with Han Qilu this time. He just took a deep look at him and said, "son of a bitch, you don't know to think about it for the early summer."

The tone of the words is too complicated. Han Qilu looks up from the sandwich and looks at Jiang Yuanyuan. Jiang Yuanyuan's face is full of helplessness and sympathy.

There is no doubt that this expression is because of an chuxia.

"You seem to like her very much." He took back his eyes without trace and ate the sandwich calmly: "why do you protect her so much? It seems that you are not so good to my son? "

Jiang Yuanyuan was tongue tied for a moment, but he quickly responded and replied, "when I gave birth to you, I wanted to have a daughter. In the early summer, I was like my daughter, clever and sensible. Can I not like it?"

"There are so many people who want to be your daughter." Han Qilu rolled his eyes: "why do you take her as your daughter?"

Jiang Yuanyuan coughed gently and stood up: "how can you talk so much in the morning? Don't you have an appointment with Xiao mingluo? It's ten o'clock after you finish eating it! "

With that, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly walked to his studio. This step is very hasty, seems to be escaping something. Han Qilu narrowed his eyes and turned to see Han housekeeper.

Housekeeper Han didn't seem to pay much attention to this side. He was tidying up the morning newspaper.

It seems that he should take a good look at it.

An chuxia changed a suit of clothes with the same style as Han Qilu. For the sake of safety, she did not dare to dress casually. If she really went to see the elders of the Xiao family, she would not help but be teased later.

What about Han Qilu When she came, there were only two maids cleaning the table in the living room, and even housekeeper Han was not seen.

"Young master went to see batian." When the maid heard the voice, she stood up respectfully and answered.

An chuxia originally wanted to watch TV in the hall, but the maid said Han Qilu left a message, saying that she would let her go to him when she came down.

"I see." Ann chuxia nodded and walked out of the hall.

The morning air is very fresh, although a little cold, but fortunately the sun has come out, it is not very cold. The grass on the lawn still had dew, although she walked carefully, the trouser legs were still wet.

From a distance, you can see that batian is running after Han Qilu. He is also shouting happily while running. He seems to have a good time. An chuxia looked from afar and suddenly felt like crying.

"Han Qilu, when can you think of me in your heart?" She seemed to be talking to herself and asking.

The answer is not found, but Han Qilu has seen her, stops and takes batian to her side.

Ba Tian follows Han Qilu and bites his tail happily.

"Do you know what kind of dog it is?" Han Qilu came up and asked in a loud voice.

An chuxia shakes her head. She knows very little about dogs.

"I don't know." Han Qilu shrugged: "in fact, I picked it up. It should be a hybrid of several large dogs. When I saw it, it was still very small and dirty, and was being bullied by some children

An chuxia nods and looks confused. She doesn't understand what Han Qilu is doing. She suddenly talks about it.

However, batian is really lucky. He was brought back by Han Qilu. Otherwise, he must have been a stray dog and would never have such a good life today. No wonder batian is so close to Han Qilu. The dog knows how to repay him.

"Do you know why I say that?" Han Qilu asked deliberately.

Ann chuxia shook his head again: "I don't know.""I don't know. It's OK. It doesn't matter." Han Qilu gave a dry cough, touched his nose with a bone knot of his hand and said, "the important thing is, I want to tell you I'm sorry about this morning

There are a lot of apologies he needs to say, but now, he can only say this one.

An chuxia soon realized that Han Qilu was apologizing for his anger towards her in the morning. She would like to ask Han Qilu, what's the matter with the medical record and whose child is, but She can't.

Even if the child is to man Kui and Han Qilu, in Han Qilu's opinion, she has no right to ask.

"What's the matter with you?" Maybe Han Qilu saw that her expression was not right, so she went forward and asked.

"It's OK." An chuxia shook his head: "it's just that I suddenly think of the past I mean, when mom was there. She likes dogs, too

"Take batian to see you / mom some other day." Han Qilu said with a straight face.

This expression made her feel moved and sad. She took a deep breath: "is it almost time? Shall we go now? "

"Well, I have to buy them presents. Let's go." Han Qilu said, reached out to greet batian's keeper, took the lead in the front.

The car had already stopped at the gate of the villa, and they went straight to the gate. Ann chuxia wears dark jeans in her lower body. Her legs are thin and she looks more elegant when she wears them. However, the wet leg makes her feel uncomfortable.

Walking to the gate, a black BMW stopped at the door of Han's house and two people in brown suits came out.

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