Han Qilu was cold and did not explain to housekeeper Han. It's no use explaining it anyway.
When Han Liuhai was angry, he couldn't listen to anything.
Soon, two people went to the door behind the glass door, inside Han Liuhai is standing in the hall window, looking out of the window. An chuxia and Jiang Yuanyuan are sitting on the sofa on one side, with their heads down and silent.
Housekeeper Han opens the door for Han Qilu and follows him in.
"I'm back." Han Qilu said he planned to go upstairs. He didn't want to have a big fight with Han Liuhai. He was not in a good mood.
But to his surprise, Han Liuhai quickly turned around and threw a ceramic vase by the window. Han Qilu couldn't dodge. He was hit by the vase on his waist. The vase fell to the ground with a bang and became a fragment.
"I went upstairs." Han Qilu did not even frown, but went straight to the stairs.
This is not Han Liuhai in the eyes of the appearance, let Han Liuhai's anger is a jump three feet high.
"Turbid! Get out of here
Han Liuhai scolded, while also using things to smash Han Qilu.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't sit down any more. He got up from the sofa and ran to hold Han Liuhai. He robbed another vase in his hand. He said in his mouth, "don't hit him, that's your son! What's more, the vase belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and you don't care! In the early summer, you should go up and see if the little bunny is hurt
"Ah! Good. " An chuxia hastily agreed to come down, also did not think much, ran up the stairs quickly.
Downstairs, Jiang Yuanyuan is still trying to persuade Han Liuhai. An chuxia runs to the door of Han Qilu's room. The door of the room is open. She just remembers her affair with Han Qilu.
Thinking that the vase knot solidly hit Han Qilu, and Han Qilu still wore so little, she gritted her teeth and pushed the door.
Han Qilu stood on the balcony with her back to her. Her lonely appearance suddenly reduced her anger towards him by more than half.
Han Qilu obviously heard the door open, but he did not move and seemed indifferent.
"Mommy, let me come up and see if you're hurt." An chuxia hesitated for a moment, or went to the balcony to say.
Hearing her voice, Han Qilu moved his body and turned his face. The expression on his face was light, and he could not see his happiness and anger, but an chuxia could see that he was in a very bad mood now.
"I'm fine." He said, pursed his lips and turned his face back again.
"Don't be so hard. I saw that vase hit you." An chuxia a few steps past, also did not say much, directly reached out to lift Han Qilu's clothes.
The cold touch made Han Qilu freeze all over.
He immediately turned around and looked at an chuxia.
Feeling that Han Qilu has been looking at herself, she clenched her teeth and tried to ignore Han Qilu's eyes and looked down to see if he was injured. Only see his waist place bruised a piece, it seems that Han Liuhai this hit not light.
See that a bruise, the early summer of an "ah" a, quickly take back the hand way: "I'll get you cooked eggs, knead, you stand here don't move."
Han Qilu's expression is still unable to see joy and anger, but with the location of a head.
After getting a nod, an chuxia ran out of the room and went downstairs all the time. In the hall, the people of Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai have disappeared. Housekeeper Han thinks that she is looking for them. She goes up to explain: "the lady has taken the master road for a walk outside."
"I see." Ann chuxia nodded and asked, "are there any cooked eggs in the kitchen?"
An chuxia asked, Han housekeeper immediately guessed that it must be Han Qilu who was bruised and bruised. He quickly let the maid take the hot boiled eggs out. An chuxia peeled the cooked eggs and then borrowed a napkin to wrap the eggs. Then she went upstairs.
"Little grandma." Han housekeeper stepped forward to remind him: "if the bruise is over, you have to knead it for half an hour, otherwise it will turn purple tomorrow, otherwise the bruise will be difficult to fade."
"Well, I see." An chuxia answered and ran upstairs.
"Young master, although you are precious, how can you knead for half an hour? You old man is bluffing again One side of the older maid, a little bit more than a word, so that Han housekeeper can only play ha ha.
An chuxia went upstairs, pushed the door to enter, only heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and the balcony had been empty. She just did not know what to do, the bathroom door "PIA" was pushed open.
Han Qilu looked at him with a confused face, but the point is, this rabbit has nothing to wear!
"Ah --" an chuxia exclaimed, quickly covered his face and stammered: "you Why don't you get dressed! "
"I thought it would take you a long time to come up without bringing your clothes in."
Han Qilu's voice came from the front. An chuxia covered his eyes and couldn't see anything. He could only urge: "go and put on your clothes quickly! How can you take a bath without clothes like thisAfter the voice dropped, she did not hear a response for a long time. She had to keep the posture of covering her eyes, but she didn't hear any more until her hands were sour.
So has been covering is not the way, an early summer had to pluck up the courage to move his hand.
But as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that Han Qilu's piece of disaster to the country and the people, magnified n times, appeared in front of her. She was startled and took two steps back inside.
"I'm still wondering when you'll cover your eyes." Han Qilu was shamelessly holding his chest in both hands. He still didn't wear anything on his upper body, but he put on a brown pajamas on his lower body.
I have to say that the boy's figure is really good!
An chuxia gave a dry cough and said with a stiff face: "housekeeper Han said that if you don't have to knead the cooked eggs for half an hour, it will be very difficult to eliminate your bruises."
After hearing this, Han Qilu looked up and down at her, reached out to close the door "PIA", and went directly to the bedside and lay down facing the bed. The whole person was in the shape of "big".
"What are you doing?" An chuxia puzzled for a while, walked forward: "did you hear what I said?"
"Yes, I'm not without ears." Han Qilu turned his face and looked at her and said, "how do I rub myself behind my back? I'm already here. You can do it yourself. "
She had never seen such a person who asked others to knead eggs for him and made such a reasonable statement.
Looking at the bruise of water droplets on it, she glanced at the corner of her mouth and decided not to take Han Qilu as an example. She sat down by the bed and kneaded him with cooked eggs wrapped in a napkin.
"Well..." Han Qilu contentedly issued a dull sound, which made an early summer blush.
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