"I'll take you there. The only place here to buy cold drinks is the supermarket in our school." An Chuxia reminded me kindly, who knew Han Qilu suddenly changed, staring at her. What happened to her? Did you make a mistake again? Obviously you didn't say anything wrong... This ancestor is really hard to serve!

Han Qilu's current mood is like water that has already boiled. It is clearly open, but the fire is still burning, a feeling of dry and fiery depression. After a long while, under the secret gaze of the doctor in the small clinic, Han Qilu grabbed An Chuxia by the shoulder and squeezed her into his arms.

I wish he would be like this for the rest of his life, but he couldn't. People who are too close to him are for some kind of benefit, just like that person... that person can turn around and leave for benefit, and never contact him again. Obviously, the last second said that this life will not change, but the next second I took the ticket and left.

That kind of hatred, that kind of despair, he didn't want to experience it a second time. Thinking of this, Han Qilu's body trembled slightly, and then he pushed An Chuxia into his arms, looking at her with complicated eyes: "An Chuxia."

"What are you doing?" She was shocked by Han Qilu's sudden change. Although Han Qilu's eyes slammed her from time to time, she had never seen Han Qilu's eyes today. In addition to indifference, there is actually heartache, and... a trace of despair.

what? despair? This person who always thinks he is supreme will be desperate? No, no, this is definitely a show of her! A beast never despairs, although he occasionally has a little humanity.

"If one day, let you make a choice." When he said this, Han Qilu glanced at the small clinic with his face sideways, his lips opened slightly, and he uttered a word: "Go away!"

The doctor was taken aback, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat. Could this boy be the one who often appears on TV?

——Han Qilu, heir of the Han Group. After this recognition came to his mind, the doctor's cold sweat on his back became more, and the air-conditioned clinic had so much sweat that it almost soaked his white coat. No, he wants to go out to "cool down". Thinking of this, the doctor in the small clinic bowed his head, leaned on his side and bypassed them, almost crawling and fleeing here.

This also... seems too exaggerated, right? An Chuxia's mouth twitched unconsciously, and then looked up at Han Qilu: "What did you want to ask me just now?" Her tone was as relaxed as ever, but Han Qilu was very dissatisfied.

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Han Qilu continued to ask with a cold face: "Two choices, one is to give you the opportunity to go to the most famous university, and the other is to stay with me. The two must choose one, which one do you choose? ?"

Listen! What a connotation this question asks! This is the thinking of the rich young master!

"Go to college." She replied without thinking about it, but there was a throbbing pain in a corner of her heart. what happened? Didn’t you drink Zhengqi water? What hurts you! Later she realized that it was not a stomachache, but a heartache.

day! Does she feel heartache? No way! I have to go to the hospital to have a look at her heart another day. The not-so-easy days at Han's house during this time strongly stimulated her small heart.

Han Qilu, who was standing opposite her, burst into laughter at this moment. She looked at Han Qilu with a gloomy look just now, but now she was almost out of breath. How is this going? Who can tell her?