Chapter 774

"I don't know..." An chuxia continued to do confused: "I don't know basketball at all. How can I understand who wins?"

Han Qilu looked at her suspiciously, narrowed his eyes and said, "even if you don't understand basketball, do you always know the Arabic numerals? Can't you understand the score? Twenty three is twenty-two. Don't you know? An chuxia, do you mean you don't know? "

Speaking of this, an chuxia had to admit: "OK, I know. But is winning or losing so important? It's not to say that if you lose, you will lower him. There is no such thing

Han Qilu frowned and said, "stop talking. I don't think it's humiliating to lose, but I think I lost to Nangong Zifei. Do you think I'm inferior to him? "

It turns out, it's not face saving. In the end, it's just because of her that she cares so much about winning or losing this game.

An chuxia really wants to ask himself "how can he be virtuous?".

"No way." She looked into his eyes. Those dark eyes were full of worries about gain and loss. An chuxia said sincerely, "you don't have to care about this at all. Don't say you only lost one point, even if you didn't score a goal, I only have you in my heart. Han Qilu, you have to believe in me and the feelings between us. "

Han Qilu's eyes were relaxed, some relieved.

In the final analysis, it's not because you don't believe it, but because you care too much that you have this kind of worry.

"Son of a bitch! If you don't eat, you'll take us to eat in the early summer Jiang Yuanyuan's voice rang from far to near.

An chuxia looked at Han Qilu and suddenly laughed: "son of a bitch, eat!"

Han Qilu raised eyebrows: "an Chu Xia, you are brave! What do you call me

The atmosphere suddenly eased up, and the distant batian's shouts continued, but the two little masters obviously didn't have time to play with him now.

Han Liuhai is away on business, so he is not at home tonight. Han Liuhai is not at home, and Han Qilu talks and does things in a casual way. After dinner, he lies on the chair like a grandfather and asks an chuxia to help him pour a cup of yogurt.

Without waiting for an chuxia to answer, Jiang Yuanyuan answered first: "don't you grow feet yourself? Let my family get rid of it and pour it for you? Dream

Han Qilu a pair of "too lazy to quarrel with Yuan Yuan Yuan" looks like he's up and pours yogurt. But as soon as he got up, the servant quickly put down his work and ran to pour the yogurt.

Although Jiang Yuanyuan said that he would pour himself, how could he really let the young master pour yogurt himself?

Han Qilu will no longer lie on the chair, directly to the sofa to lie down.

"Flower thousand bones" is playing on TV. Han Qilu doesn't have a good impression on this kind of bitter love drama that women like to watch. He takes the remote control and wants to adjust the channel. He would rather watch the financial channel and the recent stock market situation than this kind of love.

However, there is a person who likes to watch it very much, that is Ling Hanyu!

But Ling Hanyu is not the only one who loves watching this kind of drama, but also an chuxia!

"Ah! What did you do when you switched the station?! I want to see my Lord An early summer immediately dissatisfied, a few steps forward to grab Han Qilu in the hands of the remote control back to the mango stage.

"Your honor?" Han Qilu frowned in displeasure: "what do you respect? What is zunshang

How can a player like him, who only cares about football matches and finance, know what he is?

Ann chuxia rolled her eyes, then pointed to the immortal man on the huge TV screen and said, "here! That's him! Handsome or not? "

Ann chuxia now looks like this, don't mention how crazy. It's almost like drooling. Yes!

It was this expression that deeply hurt a young master's heart.

"Change the channel! How ugly Han Qilu saw at a glance that it was a man, and regardless of whether the other side was really handsome, he said directly and forcefully: "do you hear me? Come on! Change! Taiwan

It's not a day or two for an chuxia to chase this play. How can he change channels. He held the remote control tightly in his arms and said unswervingly, "no change! I want to see you

Jiang yuanle was eating the grapes in his heart. Her little bunny is jealous! Or eat the vinegar of a character that doesn't exist in reality! This is a rare play in a hundred years!

Han Qilu sat up with a stern face. He has seen a lot of flower infatuation, and the number of people who commit it to him every day can't be counted. He has already seen numbness, but he just can't stand the early summer's infatuation!

He can still accept that he is crazy about flowers, but he is still crazy about other men!

"I'll ask you one last time!" Han Qilu's hair seems to be angry: "do you change channels or not?"

An early summer this time also particularly insist, what also can't stop her to see respect!

"No change!" she insisted

Han Qilu's eyes immediately narrowed like a dangerous leopard, and his whole body exuded a terrible smell.It's like It's going to kill.

An chuxia was a little flustered. She quickly raised her feet and ran to Jiang Yuanyuan. She said coquettishly, "Mommy, look at him!"

Finally, it was her turn to appear.

Jiang Yuanyuan was very happy in his heart, but he put on a serious look on his face and said to Han Qilu, "you son of a bitch, who are you yelling at? If you want to see another table, go upstairs and go back to your room and see it by yourself! "

Han Qilu's anger gradually subsided. He stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'll go upstairs. Let's go, anchusha. Let's go upstairs and see what you've got Han Qilu said, suddenly stretched out his hand, a bend, a hand force, even directly to her up!

An chuxia only felt that the world was spinning in a moment, and then she found that she was already on Han Qilu's shoulder!

OMG！ Isn't she getting fat again recently? How can Han Qilu carry her! It's as simple as carrying a hoe!

An chuxia reacted and yelled: "Han Qilu! You put me down! Come on

Han Qilu ignored and went straight to the stairway.

It is impossible to let Han Qilu take the initiative to put it down. An chuxia struggled and called Jiang Yuanyuan: "Mommy! You help me! He's going to kill me

In her opinion, Han Qilu can do this kind of thing completely!

Who knows that Jiang Yuanyuan, who was still protecting her, didn't say a word at the moment. An chuxia wanted to see if Jiang Yuanyuan was distracted, but she was carried by Han Qilu and could only see the road ahead.

What she didn't know was that Jiang Yuanyuan was laughing now.

Carry it upstairs. Carry it upstairs!

Maybe, she's going to be a grandmother soon?

Ha ha ha ha, if that's true, it's great! When an chuxia gives birth to a little early summer, she can take the little guy out for a walk every day, and show off that she is so young to be a grandmother with those vulgar women. You have to envy those women!

Han Qilu kept carrying her upstairs and went directly to his own room. The door of the room was closed, Han Qilu had to put an chuxia down first.

Ann chuxia is not a fool. As soon as he is put down, he runs to his room. Can't she beat Han Qilu?

"Don't run! No running Han Qilu's anger rises again. He takes a few steps to catch up with him and quickly puts his hand on an chuxia's shoulder.

To an chuxia, who has learned Taekwondo, it's too easy to deal with each other! She turned around, and with the help of Han Qilu's own hand, she directly gave him an over shoulder fall.

Perhaps because of carelessness, Han Qilu was knocked down on the ground! And it's easy to get knocked down!

It's impossible!

Han Qilu looked up and couldn't believe it.

Ann chuxia was also scared by herself. She didn't expect that she actually succeeded. However, if Han Qilu is on guard, it is impossible for her to defeat him.

In a word! Running is the best policy!

She turned her head and ran to the room. After opening the door, she was about to close the door, but something caught the door and it didn't close!

She looked down and saw that something was caught! That's a hand! Han Qilu's hand!

Ann chuxia was startled, subconsciously opened the door and asked eagerly, "is your hand OK?"

Han Qilu has no expression on his face, but this is clamped by the door, how can it be ok?

See Han Qilu do not speak, an chuxia heart is more anxious, took his hand to check the injury. Palm a circle has a red mark, looking at the pain!

"Don't worry. It's not broken. It's still connected." Han Qilu half drooped his eyes and said, "it's just a little painful."

The strength of her closing the door was very heavy. Han Qilu said it was a little painful. It must be more than "a little", but it was very painful.

Her face was full of remorse, and her intestines were about to turn blue.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't expect to get your hand. I'm really sorry! If I had known your hand would have been pinched, I would not have closed the door! " An chuxia said and was about to shed tears.

She finally understood, what is pain in his body, pain in his own heart.

Looking at an chuxia's flustered appearance, he didn't want to pay attention to any anger or respect. He raised his hand and moved it in a proper way. He didn't care and said, "don't cry. Look, your hands are good! It's just a little bit of pain. "

An chuxia looked up at him: "are you serious?"

"Of course! Am I a liar? If a man says no pain, it doesn't hurt! "

Han Qilu this look, but let an early summer heart more uncomfortable.

Obviously, it hurts very much, so I can't say it hurts.

Xia Chu said that he didn't know about it. She didn't ask whether it was true or not. Anyway, it was in vain.After hesitating for a while, an chuxia finally made up her mind and said, "Han Qilu, I've made up my mind. I won't look at it any more. "

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