Chapter 692

After that, Jiang Yuanyuan sighed low, and then suddenly reached out to pat his thigh and said with a smile: "really! Why do you say I have nothing to say about these unhappy things? "

An chuxia accompanied with a smile: "yes, the past has passed. It's getting late, mummy. Let's go back. "

"Good." Jiang Yuanyuan nodded and walked back with her hand in hand.

After two people said good night to each other, an chuxia went upstairs and prepared to go back to his room to write a novel and then go to bed. But when she came to the door of the room, she heard the noise coming from the next room.

The next room is Han Qilu's room, the door of the room is half open, so an chuxia can hear the sound.

What happened?

An chuxia confusedly moved his steps and went to the door of Han Qilu.

Han went to the seventh floor after dinner, so she didn't know what to do.

The footsteps moved to the door of Han Qilu's room, and the noise became more obvious.

"Han Qilu." An chuxia reached out and knocked on the door.

"In." The voice of Han Qilu came.

Ann chuxia opened the door and went in. As soon as she entered the door, she was almost shocked by what she saw. In front of her, there were all kinds of things piled up, and there was hardly any place for her to settle down.

And Han Qilu squatted on the ground, in the drawer out of looking for what, even did not look at who was coming.

An chuxia couldn't help asking, "what are you doing? Looking for something? What's missing? "

Han Qilu raised his head, but only looked at an chuxia and then looked down.

"Why don't you talk?" An chuxia is looking for the space to settle down and asks.

Han Qilu stood up and said, "I can't find it. I can't find the pen. "

An chuxia was stunned and his eyes were suddenly wide open: "do you mean the pen that I wanted to give to Dad on his birthday?"

Without waiting for Han Qilu to answer, an chuxia went on to say, "didn't you give that pen to me? Don't just throw it away. I'm afraid you will throw it away, so I'll help you collect it. "

After listening to an chuxia's words, Han Qilu's eyes light up, but his mouth is a strong and calm look: "Oh, it's here for you."

An chuxia gave a "hum" and then laughed mischievously: "is it for daddy? The thing can be returned to its original owner at last

Hearing this, Han Qilu turned his head and looked a little awkward. "Don't you go and get it?" he said with disgust? I've never seen such a talkative maid

"You An chuxia was short of breath. After taking a deep breath, she decided not to take Han Qilu as an example. She turned around and "struggled" to find the gap and finally walked out of the room.

When she found the pen in her room and returned to Han Qilu's room, the servants were already tidying up Han Qilu's room.

"Hello, little maid." Han Qilu gave her a ring finger, quickly walked out of the room, took her hand and came to her room: "discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" An early summer asks after knowing.

She didn't think that what Han Qilu wanted to discuss with her would be a good thing.

"Tomorrow, Friday, at half past four. I'm going to the basketball club to train. Take this to the old man. " Han Qilu said and pointed to the box in the hand of an chuxia. There is a pen that Han Qilu originally intended to give Han Liuhai as a birthday present.

It turned out to be a pen for him.

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