"Housekeeper Han, are you here to help?" The cute little man looked at it with his eyes shining.
Han housekeeper holds a special window cleaning thing in his hand, and the driver's uncle behind him agrees to also hold cleaning tools. Han Qilu, however, came slowly and handed her a cup of coffee.
"You are..."
Before the summer of an Chu finished, he was interrupted by the cute young man who came in: "the seven records young master is mighty! Now that there are so many helpers here, I'll leave first
Shameless!
An chuxia in the heart secretly scolded a cute little man, this just reached out to take Han Qilu has been holding the coffee. At this time, housekeeper Han and uncle driver have already started to help her clean the window. It is estimated that housekeeper Han often does this, and he is skillful in fighting with professional window cleaners.
"How can you ask housekeeper han to help me? I can handle it myself." An chuxia said and drank a sip of coffee, the next second immediately spit out his tongue, a look of pain.
"I forgot to remind you. It's hot." Han Qilu gave her a funny look and said slowly, "you don't want me to call the cleaning company?"? I asked housekeeper han to help
After hearing their conversation, housekeeper Han quickly cut in and said, "grandma, this job is my duty. How can you clean the window? Just let me know next time you clean up. "
An chuxia just don't know how to say thank you. He has been pulled out of the classroom by Han Qilu and walked downstairs.
"Where are you taking me? I have to help housekeeper Han clean the windows An chuxia reached for the wall at the corner and refused to go downstairs with him.
"Housekeeper Han, they don't need your help. If my mother finds out that you have to clean the windows at school, she will have to go to the headmaster's office "Let go!" said Han Qilu
As for Jiang Yuanyuan's personality, it is very likely to cause trouble to the headmaster's office. An early summer thought, then obediently released hand, by Han Qilu pull her down.
Han Qilu took her all the way to the first floor.
There is a utility room on the corner of the first floor. It used to be decorated as a company, but later it was all on the right side of the teaching building. Therefore, this room was left vacant. It usually put some books that students couldn't put down during the examination. When I don't take the exam, it's empty. There are only a few empty tables and chairs that lack arms and legs.
Han Qilu took her to this room.
"What are you bringing me here for?" Ann chuxia couldn't help holding her arms. The empty classroom always made her feel gloomy.
"I told you three days to think about it?" Han Qilu looked at her in her spare time.
She knew that Han Qilu was talking about thinking about being together with him again.
However, as far as Han Qilu continues to pretend amnesia from her, she feels that Han Qilu doesn't like her as much as she imagined.
What she wants to like is love, not just because of that little heart.
The fact that the father she had never met abandoned his mother made her view of love even more harsh.
"Han Qilu, do you really like me?" She raised her head, tightly staring at Han Qilu's eyes and asked.
Perhaps he didn't expect an chuxia to ask this question. Han Qilu was stunned for a moment, and then he replied, "of course. How can I... "
"Then when your love turns into love, ask me how I think about it." An chuxia didn't let him finish. He said directly, "I don't want people who say that they like me. In order to find out a thing, they hide from me something that they have restored their memory."
Han Qilu was stunned and his face became a little ugly.
He had never talked to people in such a low voice. An chuxia was the first one. Even when I was with Xiang mangkui, I didn't do that.
"You mean, you refuse me?" Han Qilu stepped forward and looked at her and asked.
An chuxia moved his lips, clenched his teeth and turned his head to one side.
"Very well, anchusha." Han Qilu nodded to himself, then pointed to her and said in a loud voice, "you have seed!"
With that, Han Qilu took back his hand and went directly to the door.
But in the early summer of an thought that Han Qilu would go straight away, Han Qilu suddenly stopped and walked back.
"Ann chuxia, listen, I will make you believe that my love is sincere. You wait for me With that, Han Qilu turned around and walked out.
An chuxia immediately froze in place.
She thought Han Qilu would be angry and go away. This guy
When he got back to Han's house, it was already completely dark. As soon as Han Qilu got home, he went directly back to his room and didn't even come down for dinner. Han Liuhai seldom had social intercourse today. He ate at home, but Han Qilu didn't come down, and his face became a little ugly.
"Did he eat it?" Han Liuhai puts down his chopsticks and looks at housekeeper Han.
Han Housekeeper will understand, quickly said: "I am going to call the young master down to have dinner."
The footstep of housekeeper Han had not stepped out, but he was stopped by Han Liuhai: "don't call him. You can't die without a meal. ""What are you saying? He's your son. " Jiang Yuanyuan stares at Han Liuhai and says to an chuxia with a smile: "chuxia, please send him dinner later. I'll let the maid get ready."
An chuxia hesitated for a moment or agreed to come down.
She lived in the Han family for nothing, but gave Jiang Yuanyuan face.
After dinner, an chuxia didn't hesitate to knock on the door with one hand. But this knock, the door directly opened itself.
Han, I don't know what she's doing in bed.
Hearing the sound, Han Qilu quickly put all the things he was doing into the drawer. The mysterious appearance made an chuxia curious. He also forgot his embarrassing relationship with Han Qilu. He took a few steps and asked, "what are you hiding?"
"Nothing." Han Qilu put down his trousers, stood up and asked, "what are you doing in here without knocking on the door?"
"I don't knock at the door." An chuxia rightfully put the tray in his hand on the bedside table, pointed to the door and said, "as soon as I knocked on the door, the door opened itself. Blame yourself for not closing the door. But What the hell were you doing just now? "
At the thought of Angela's mysterious appearance, her curiosity immediately returned.
Han Qilu glanced at her and didn't seem to answer. She just looked at the dinner she brought up and said, "what's the maid doing at home? How can you bring it up?"
The reason why Jiang Yuanyuan didn't tell the maid to bring it up was to make her get along with him more? If Jiang Yuanyuan knows that Han Qilu has recovered his memory, I don't know what reaction he will have.
Would you blame Han Qilu for hiding it from her?
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