Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

When she said that, the speed of the car suddenly increased. Fortunately, she fastened her seat belt, otherwise she would have to hit the front windshield.

"Why are you driving so fast! Can you drive slowly!" An Chuxia said angrily. She was very scared just now.

Han Qilu's speed slowed down, and he explained slowly: "Aren't you hungry? Drive faster and you can eat earlier."

An Chuxia glared at him and tilted her head out of the window.

This is a downtown area. This street is a food street. The shops on both sides are mostly related to food. The roadside is also full of various snack stalls.

"Aren't we eating here?" An Chuxia asked with surprise and uncertainty.

Han Qilu slowly parked his car in the charged parking space, and nodded: "That's right."

In the past, when she and Meng Xiaonan were doing the work of handing out flyers on weekends, when the flyers were finished, they would come here to buy some food to reward herself.

After getting out of the car, An Chuxia finally felt like "I am still alive in this world".

"Let's go, I'll ask you today!" An Chuxia smiled, and proactively reached out to hold Han Qilu's hand, not forgetting to add: "There are so many people here, be careful not to get lost."

It is said that the corners of Han Qilu's mouth unconsciously evoke an arc that is not easily detectable.

An Chuxia didn't think there was anything weird in her words. It wasn't until Han Qilu held her hand that her expression was stunned and her footsteps stopped.

"What's the matter?" Han Qilu shook her hand harder, and pulled her in front of him, with his fingers interlocking, and the atmosphere was full.

At this moment, the two people are like ordinary lovers, laughing and making trouble together. Although both of them belong to the cusp of the wind, this does not prevent them from being as sweet as an ordinary couple.

"No." An Chuxia removed her eyes, not looking at Han Qilu: "Um...what do you want to eat?"

"En?" Han Qilu approached her, almost spraying her breath on her face: "What did you call me just now?"

An Chuxia blinked, shifting her head a little, and then said, "I didn't call you anything."

An Chuxia didn't understand what Han Qilu meant. The next second, Han Qilu frowned and said, "It's not right to call me husband? Shouldn't you call me husband?"

The eyebrows are furrowed, the corners of the mouth are slightly curled, what an innocent expression...

An Chuxia took a deep breath: "I won't invite you to eat anymore!"

You know, she doesn't have much money. She kept all the pocket money Jiang Yuanyuan usually gave, and Han Liuhai gave her the card she wouldn't move, so she could only use the manuscript fee.

And because of her small number of words, the total cost of the manuscript is only more than 700. This is completely rare for Han Qilu, but it is already a huge sum of money for her.

Of course Han Qilu doesn't care about treats or treats, but he still cares about An Chuxia's "treats". Almost immediately, he straightened his face and said solemnly: "I'm not making trouble."

This pair of daughter-in-law's obedient appearance, anyone who knows Han Qilu will be shocked, right? Fortunately... everyone here is playing or eating on their own, no one will pay attention to this little couple.

An Chuxia pouted her lips and said no more. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Han Qilu held her hand with great strength. Although it would not hurt her, she really couldn't escape.

In the end, she had to give up and pulled Han Qilu to a stall.