An chuxia shakes his head and doesn't think about these things any more. He just says, "it's just hot. Eat it quickly."

Han Qilu doesn't talk nonsense either. He goes to the bedside table and picks up the bowl.

At this time, an chuxia took advantage of its unprepared, suddenly opened the bedside table. What came into view were white gauze stained with blood, and some cotton swabs also stained with blood.

"What's going on?" An chuxia was startled and looked at Han Qilu.

"I fell down in training." Han Qilu said without any care, conveniently took those things and threw them into the garbage can. Then he turned his head and continued, "don't tell them, otherwise they will make a fuss."

The basketball team started training from the third class in the afternoon, and Han Qilu should have fallen down at that time.

"But basketball clubs are all plastic. How can there be so much blood?" An chuxia asked suspiciously.

"There's just something on the ground." Han Qilu didn't explain much. She pulled her out and closed the door directly, which made an early summer angry and funny.

"Is this playing hard to get?" Ann chuxia turned her eyes to the closed door and turned back to her room.

An chuxia first took a bath, then opened the notebook to log on QQ, replied to the editor's message, and then opened the document to prepare for codeword. But before she started to move the keyboard, the cute little man's QQ head flickered in the lower right corner.

The cute little man sent a "is it there?" an chuxia noticed that his online name changed from "Cinderella's elder sister" to "Jian you Zhizhi". What do you insist on? Of course, it's the relationship with Xiao mingluo. An chuxia bent his mouth, shook his head and laughed. He was about to make fun of her. The cute little man sent a lot of words.

"Do you know, boss? Today, when the basketball club played, the basketball flew too high and hit the glass plate on it. People in the audience were running around like crazy. A girl fell down and saw the people behind him about to step on them. Your husband stepped forward to block the girl, but he was pushed to the ground by the crowd

Looking at this string of blood red words, an chuxia felt a little dazzling.

It turns out to be a good thing

Why don't you say that?

An chuxia frowns and is about to reply to Meng Xiaonan's message. However, Meng Xiaonan sends another message: "what do you think I'm gossiping about? Your husband must have told you about it. Don't disturb you. Bye! I went to watch horror movies! "

An Chu Xia a Leng God, a long time before a "en" in the past.

If it's a good thing, why don't you tell her? An chuxia bit his lip and shut down the chat box with cute little man.

"Forget it!" An chuxia took a deep breath and then vomited out a puff of turbid air. He said stiffly, "I'm still angry! What does he do with all that? "

Although the mouth is so said, but the brain constantly began to make up for the scene that Han Qilu saved the girl.

She looked up at the blank screen and turned off the computer plaintively.

Is Han Qilu really a devil? Otherwise, why did she even think about him when she was angry?

After a night, an chuxia got up with a panda eye. After having spent so much time under Jiang Yuanyuan's "edification", she has been able to use the Concealer pen to cover up her dark circles, which did not reveal her insomnia last night.

Before an chuxia stepped down the stairs, Jiang Yuanyuan's voice came from the dining table: "ah! early summer! Are you awake? "

"Well, good morning, Mommy." An chuxia quickly goes downstairs to help, but Jiang Yuanyuan stops him.

"Don't move, don't move. I haven't done anything for a long time. My body is getting worse and worse. Now I have to do more things." Jiang Yuanyuan pulled her to sit down and folded himself into the kitchen.

An chuxia looks at housekeeper Han who is sorting out the newspaper. Housekeeper Han realizes that an chuxia is looking at himself. He quickly straightens up and says, "today is the master's birthday. Please let your wife do her own work. We are all supported."

"Birthday?" An chuxia suspiciously tilted his head: "but there are still several days?"

Han housekeeper quickly made a silent action, went to an chuxia side and whispered: "today I found out that it was the lady's miscalculation! Madam, I don't know what kind of lunar calendar. The master may have forgotten his birthday. His wife is going to give him a big surprise. Please keep it secret. "

An chuxia suddenly realized and nodded: "I understand, you can rest assured!"

Just at this time, Han Qilu came down the stairs and didn't sleep enough.

"Good morning, young master." One side of the servants quickly say hello, Han Qilu is cold face ignore, directly sat down beside the table.

"Get up angry again." An chuxia murmured, helping housekeeper Han classify newspapers into important, unimportant, financial and entertainment.

"Here comes your breakfast!" Jiang Yuanyuan is holding two plates in his hand with a lid on it. He doesn't know what's inside.

"Why? Why are we the only ones? " An chuxia remembers the instruction of housekeeper Han and doesn't dare to go up and join hands, but walks to the table in doubt."You two went to school early. I think your father didn't sleep well last night, so I asked him to sleep more. Now it will be cold later." While explaining, Jiang Yuanyuan carefully placed the plates in front of her and Han Qilu.

Han Qilu glanced at Jiang Yuanyuan. There was a sarcastic voice in his voice: "is the sun coming out from the west? You're cooking yourself. "

If Jiang Yuanyuan had to teach Han Qilu a few words at ordinary times, they would have to quarrel again. But today, Jiang Yuanyuan is in a good mood. After staring at him, he smiles and says to an chuxia, "take off the lid quickly and have a look at the nutritious breakfast Mommy made for you!"

"Yes." Ann chuxia nodded and took the lid off.

The so-called nutritious breakfast is a hot dog placed between two poached eggs.

That's enough for breakfast, but Who can tell her why the poached egg on the right is half black?

"Ah! It's getting late. I'm going to call your daddy Jiang Yuanyuan didn't have time to look at the breakfast on an chuxia's plate. He turned around and ran upstairs with his slippers.

An chuxia swallowed his saliva and said to himself in silence: "if you eat a burnt egg, you can't die, you can't die!"

At least it is Jiang Yuanyuan's sincerity. After a little hesitation, an chuxia starts to take chopsticks. However, as soon as her hand was lifted, the plate in front of her was taken away by Han Qilu.

"You..."

When Ann Chu Xia was stunned, Han Qilu had pushed her breakfast plate in front of her, and put her burnt eggs into her mouth.

It seemed that he was aware that an chuxia was looking at him. He raised his eyes to her and asked quietly, "how?"

"No, it's OK." Ann chuxia suddenly lowered his head and put a piece of hot dog into his mouth.

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