"Seven records! Here you are It's the voice of Ma Kui. An chuxia's hand in clothes gives her a good sound insulation. She can hear it clearly.
"Where did you just go?" It's the voice of Han Qilu, which seems a little cold.
"I just..." "I went to see the little girl just now, and she fell into the water because I didn't take good care of the child. I'm sorry I didn't see her," he continued
"It's none of your business. You don't have to feel bad about it. Don't you have a notice in the evening? Go back to city a first, and I won't send you off. " Han Qilu's tone is still a little cold.
At that time, an chuxia had already changed his clothes, hesitated for a moment, opened the door, pretended not to hear anything, and said to Han Qilu, "I changed it."
"Are you all right?" He said to man Kui, did not answer, and then said, "I'll go back first. You remember to drive carefully on the way."
Han Qilu nods and looks at Ma Kui.
It was not until she came to the end of the corridor that Ann chuxia said, "may I ask you a question?"
Han Qilu turned his head and looked at her firmly: "you ask."
Ann chuxia took a deep breath and said, "why do I think you don't love her?"
After a long time, Han Qilu said, "why do you think I don't love her. "
" I don't know. " An chuxia shook his head: "Han Qilu, you more and more let me not understand."
"Is it?" Han Qilu wry smile: "you go back to the room to blow the air conditioning, lest you catch a cold."
Then he turned and sneezed again. Cold is not a good thing, she had to go back to the room quickly. She had a premonition that the things she wondered about would soon come to an end.
After leaving the door of the room, Han Qilu walked up the stairs. The second floor is where the children sleep.
There were many people standing at the door of a room. Han Qilu quickly went to the door and asked, "is that the drowning child here?"
Staff see is Han Qilu, quickly and enthusiastically nodded with him into the room. In the room, a little girl with big eyes was sitting on the dean's leg and crying. Her eyes were swollen because she had been crying for too long. She looked more pitiful.
After entering, Han Qilu didn't say much, just stepped forward and touched the little girl's head.
The dean's expression looked stiff, as if he was afraid of something.
"What's her name?" Han Qilu asked while touching the soft hair of the little girl.
"Tongyu." The dean said, looking at Han Qilu and asking, "is miss an OK?"
"Yes." Han Qilu moved his hand and nodded: "this little girl is really beautiful. The accounts have been checked. It seems that the dean is an honest person. However, how can I feel that there are few words that the president said to me are true? "
The president was shocked, bit his teeth and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"I don't know." Han Qilu said with a smile: "it's getting late. There's nothing interesting here, so I'll go back. I hope you are in good health. "
The president's body was shocked again.
Finally, Han Qilu did not forget to add: "don't worry, I'm not the kind of person to blame."
With that, he strode out of the room and went downstairs.
After returning to Han's home, Han Qilu parked the car at the door, threw the car key to the bodyguard, and walked directly to the hall. An chuxia strangely followed up, only to hear him tell the servants to run raw ginger soup.
Ginger is a cold repellent. An chuxia in the heart has silk silk gratitude, but Han Qilu conceals her thing too much, her eyebrow, cannot stretch.
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