Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

An Chuxia was taken aback, and reflexively asked: "Huh? What?"

However, Nangong Zifei looked away at this moment and landed in an unknown distance. He only heard him say something literally: "You are my savior. No matter how I don't like people touching me, I can't help but like you touching me."

This seems to make sense! But I don't know why, An Chuxia feels his face is hot. A gaze that accidentally happened to look at Shangnan Gongzifei again, and suddenly even his ears began to feel hot.

No way! Can't stand with this handsome guy who is angry with God!

"Let's go back, that kid Han Qilu..." Noting Nangongzi's non-suspicious gaze, An Chuxia quickly changed her words and said, "Uh, Han Qilu is me...my brother."

"Yeah." Nangongzi didn't say anything, but took off her coat, and put it on her when she was surprised in the early summer of Anchu: "The wind is rising, go back."

After speaking, he took the lead in raising his foot. An Chuxia tightened her suit jacket thoughtfully, and Nangongzi seemed to...like her?

This is not in line with science! How can she be in the early summer? I seem to be narcissistic again!

"Don't you want to leave?" Nangong Zifei who was walking in front suddenly stopped, An Chuxia hurriedly followed.

"Early summer, where did you go?!" As soon as he entered the door of the venue, the sharp-eyed Jiang Yuanyuan immediately spotted her and walked towards her.

An Chuxia hesitated, and finally pointed to Nangong Zifei, who was standing next to him by a head higher than him, and said, "I went out with my classmates for a while, it's too boring."

Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes turned quickly, and he looked at Nangong Zifei from left to right, up and down, and then dropped his gaze to An Chuxia's body: "Your clothes...couldn't your classmates help you wear them?"

Jiang Yuanyuan spoke with a sour tone, and seemed to be jealous. An Chuxia sneered, took off her jacket and said to Nangong Zifei sideways, "Thank you for your clothes."

"No thanks." Nangong Zifei took the clothes, and was interrupted by a voice when she was about to say something.

"An early summer!!!"

This voice, this momentum, this air, who else can there be? ...

An Chuxia turned around and met Han Qilu's eyes that seemed to be ablaze. She trembled, what happened? Why is this kid trying to swallow her? Also, why should I be afraid the first time I heard this voice?

"Son, you can be regarded as coming. Play with Early Summer. I want to hurry home and have something to do." Jiang Yuanyuan finished speaking, and walked out.

After Jiang Yuanyuan left, Han Qilu walked step by step towards An Chuxia.

"Who are you?" Han Qilu stopped half a meter away from An Chuxia and raised his eyes to Nangong Zifei. Judging from his always accurate intuition, this person is definitely not simple.

After signing a contract with someone as quickly as possible without a trace, he drove to the school immediately. But this time was the evening rush hour again, so he had to call someone and ran all the way, fearing that she would be bored alone at the party. But as soon as he entered the door of the venue, what he saw was An Chuxia handing a man's coat to the man with a bright and gentle smile.

"Oh, he is..."

"Shut up!" Han Qilu glared at her as soon as An Chuxia was about to speak.