An chuxia was about to follow her, but housekeeper Han stopped her way and said in a low voice, "little grandma, you'd better let your wife be quiet for a while. After a busy day, you will feel lost."
"Yes." An chuxia nods. At this time, she really needs to be alone.
"Young granny, are you hungry? Anyway, this dish has been cooked. Now it's very late, and you should be hungry. I'll ask them to bring you dinner. " Han housekeeper said with concern.
An chuxia shook his head and said, "no, I have no appetite."
Besides, Jiang Yuanyuan doesn't even have dinner, so she's too embarrassed to sit down and eat.
Housekeeper Han still wanted to persuade him. Just at this time, the door of the hall was pushed open. The servant called respectfully: "young master."
An chuxia subconsciously looked at the past, Han Qilu came in with a cold air, the cold wind blowing when opening the door, so that an chuxia could not help wrinkling his nose.
The maid quickly shut the door.
"Young master, you are back." Han housekeeper respectfully said, and then did not forget to say: "Madam said no appetite, little grandmother also did not eat dinner."
Han Qilu nodded and his sight turned around the hall. The sight of the roast duck on the dining table still exudes an attractive fragrance. But the hall was deserted.
Han Qilu's eyes darkened, and then came to an chuxia and said in a deep voice, "why don't you have dinner?"
There was a dignity in his voice that made people dare not answer. An chuxia looked at him and felt that Han Qilu was not right today. I always feel that he It's on the verge of collapse.
Is it an illusion? An chuxia carefully studied his eyes, which were deep and could not see any emotion.
Han housekeeper sees an chuxia so long still did not answer, hastily softly reminds: "young grandmother..."
An early summer this just can come to God, and then answer a way: "not hungry."
Han Qilu's face is still calm, after listening to this answer, Han Qilu turned and went upstairs.
An chuxia was surprised by the reaction. She thought that Han Qilu would always care about Jiang Yuanyuan whether she ate or not.
A nameless anger suddenly filled the whole person of an chuxia.
"Hello - you stop!" An chuxia stood up and called to Han Qilu: "how come you didn't respond to anything? Didn't you hear what I said on the phone? "
She also thought that Han Qilu was the kind of person who, although sometimes seemed very indifferent, was actually very gentle in heart. Now it seems that she is wrong, too wrong!
Han's door sound insulation effect is very good, so she does not have to worry about Jiang Yuanyuan will hear.
But the damned Han Qilu didn't even say a word after hearing her words. He just stopped for a moment and then went upstairs.
"Hello - you!" An early summer in the heart a vexation, immediately raised a foot to chase up.
But unfortunately, because she was in such a hurry, she tripped over the edge of the blanket on the ground, and all of a sudden she fell on the ground.
Standing on the side of the Han housekeeper quickly up to help her, concern asked: "young grandmother, are you ok? Where does it hurt? I'll send for a doctor now
"No more." An chuxia quickly stopped housekeeper Han, forced to smile and said: "nothing, just fell on the carpet, no pain!"
With that, she patted her knee and ran upstairs. At this time, Han Qilu had already disappeared in the stairway.
An chuxia all the way up the stairs, directly came to the door of Han Qilu. The door was closed, and Han Qilu didn't know what to do in it
without hesitation, she reached out and patted the door fiercely, waiting for Han Qilu to open the door.
Who knows, after more than a minute, there is still no sign that the door will be opened.
"This cold-blooded devil!" An chuxia angrily scolded, and then continued to pat the door with his hand.
The door was slapped so that as long as not a deaf person could hear it.
"Han Qilu, open the door for me!" Ann chuxia clapped at the door and yelled, although no matter how loud she called, the sound insulation effect also made it impossible to hear any sound inside.
Just as she clapped her hands on the ground like a braised pig's hoof, the door was suddenly opened with a bang.
Her hand just still keeps the action of clapping the door, a palm down, just clapped on the chest of Han Qilu who opened the door.
"I..." She was stunned and wanted to apologize, but on second thought, she didn't come to apologize, so she straightened up and said to Han Qilu, "why don't you care about Mommy? Do you know how miserable she is now? No matter how bad it is, you should ask if she is OK
Han Qilu's eyes looked straight at her, as if to drill a hole in her body. This kind of feeling makes an chuxia very uncomfortable.
"What do you want me to do?" An chuxia Du mouth, eyes full of discontent: "I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
"An early summer."
Han Qilu suddenly opened his mouth and called her name, which made her a little out of control."Dry What are you doing? " She stares at Han Qilu, stubbornly says: "you are a cold-blooded animal! Mommy is so nice to you, but you... "
"Have you said enough?" Han Qilu frowned, his eyes flashing with anger.
Ann chuxia was frightened by his sudden voice and looked at him stupidly.
"Will you stop at last?" Han Qilu clenched her teeth and walked towards her step by step. An early summer subconsciously back a few steps, but Han Qilu did not stop consciousness, still step by step close to her.
"What are you going to do..." She retreated. Han Qilu's face looked like a vampire. There was almost no blood on her face, and her whole body was full of shudder.
This kind of Han Qilu makes her feel terrible unconsciously.
"Ann chuxia, do you think you know our family very well when you live in our house for a few days?" Han Qilu stares at her eyes, and the chill makes people shudder.
“……” An Chu Xia is silent, she does not understand Han Qilu this is how.
"Who do you think you are? Do you think that if I like you, you can be unscrupulous? " Han Qilu is pressing and aggressive step by step.
“……” An chuxia shakes her head. Her eyes are full of bewilderment and fear.
"You don't know anything You don't know anything! " Han Qilu suddenly stepped forward and raised his fist. An chuxia's back was just against the wall, which was no retreat.
Looking at the crazy Han Qilu, an chuxia subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for his fist to smash.
However, the expected fist did not hit her face, but there was a dull sound in her ear. She opened her eyes in amazement, but saw Han Qilu's fist tightly against the wall. She turned to her side and watched Han Qilu's bloody fist take back.
"I'm sorry..."
Han Qilu suddenly said, his jaw line is tight, the whole person seems to be on the verge of collapse.
An chuxia's original anger all disappeared, full of brain only doubts and heartache. Yes, heartache
This terrible Han Qilu, on the contrary, made her heart ache faintly.
"What's the matter with you?" An chuxia stepped forward, almost face to face with him. Shaking, she stretched out her hand and held Han Qilu tightly.
Although she was scolded inexplicably and almost frightened by Han Qilu, she still couldn't help holding him tightly and telling him, "I'm by your side.".
After hugging Han Qilu, she felt that Han Qilu moved for a moment, and then her whole body was tightly pressed into her arms by Han Qilu, making her almost unable to breathe.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Han Qilu kept saying sorry, every sorry is from the heart, with his shaking body, an chuxia tightly held Han Qilu.
Time seems to stop.
I do not know how long, Han Qilu slowly let her go.
An chuxia quietly released his hand and lowered his head. Why did Han Qilu suddenly become like this? What happened? Is it because of sunflower?
There were countless questions in her mind, but she pressed her lips tightly without saying a word.
If Han Qilu is not willing to say so, even if she asked to export it is useless.
"Now, aren't you hungry?" Han Qilu suddenly asked.
An early summer a Leng, immediately shook his head way: "not hungry."
An chuxia felt Han Qilu's deep eyes staring at her for a moment, then reached out and took her hand and went down. "Where are you going?" she asked, confused
Han Qilu did not answer, just took her hand and went downstairs.
Since the early summer of an went upstairs, housekeeper Han has been stretching his ears to pay attention to the trend of upstairs, for fear of what will happen. He was even more worried when it suddenly quieted down.
As soon as Han Qilu came home, his face was very bad. He had watched Han Qilu grow up and knew Han Qilu's temper, so he was worried But he still resisted the impulse to go upstairs, until two people came down hand in hand, and housekeeper Han's hanging heart was just released.
As soon as he came down, Han Qilu ordered Han Guan's family to say, "get your car ready. We're going to go out."
"Yes, young master." Housekeeper Han answered respectfully and then asked, "but where are you going?"
Han Qilu did not answer, just said: "soon back."
Where to go? This is what an chuxia wants to ask, but since Han Qilu has said so, she has to let Han Qilu's hand hold her. But her doubts were like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger, almost bursting.
After ordering housekeeper han to prepare the car, Han Qilu took her to the door of Jiang Yuanyuan's studio and knocked on the door. The closed door did not open for a long time, so they had to give up.
"Otherwise Shall I call Daddy? Let him come back for dinner sometime? There should be some time to rest. " An chuxia asked tentatively.Linked to Han Qilu just yelled at her "you don't know anything", she had a kind of ominous premonition. Is it
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