"Get up." An Chuxia walked to Meng Xiaonan and reached out to her. Meng Xiaonan's eyes seemed to be struggling, and finally reached out to An Chuxia reluctantly. The two of them pushed each other hard and Meng Xiaonan stood up.

"Boss, I...I don't want you to worry about it. But I always make you worry..." Meng Xiaonan pointed his finger at himself with a pitiful face.

An Chuxia sighed: "I have never seen you so stupid. Even if you want to break up, find a proper reason. What is meant by just hating boys? It's really low IQ.

Seeing An Chuxia didn't scold her, Meng Xiaonan's expression brightened: "But I didn't like him in the first place. I just want to taste what it's like to be in love, just like you and Master Qilu."

"Come on, you, Master Qilu, he is at best..." Halfway through, seeing Meng Xiaonan looking at him with a smirk, he stopped cursing Han Qilu and asked unnaturally: " Why are you laughing?"

Meng Xiaonan shrugged: "I laugh... Boss, you promise to be planted this time! Look, when it comes to Master Qilu, your eyes are different and you will shine."

"You are a big ghost!" Although she said so, she couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw the slap print on Meng Xiaonan's face, and asked unconsciously, "Does it hurt?"

The person concerned shook his head without caring at all: "This pain is nothing to my super invincible cute boy, but..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she suddenly stopped talking halfway through. It seems to be hesitating.

"You dead girl would be embarrassed? Say ah, what do you want to ask me." An Chuxia patted Meng Xiaonan's shoulder heavily, and she smiled wryly.

"It's just... I don't want to participate in this big wild adventure anymore. I'm in a bad mood." When Meng Xiaonan said here, he suddenly added brazenly: "Anyway, you tell the omnipotent Master Qilu, what's the matter? Is everything done?"

"Dead girl..." An Chuxia was helpless, but unable to refute. But she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart. According to what Meng Xiaonan said, will she really rely on Han Qilu for everything in the future? She doesn't like the feeling of relying on others to do something. She doesn't want to rely too much on anyone. Otherwise, in the end, you will always be injured.

Ten minutes later, the cute young man who was slapped in the face was completely okay, and he insisted on dragging An Chuxia to find Han Qilu.

"Your face..." Han Qilu looked at the slap print on Meng Xiaonan's face in surprise: "What's the matter? Who is it? Did you fight with anyone?"

"Oh brother-in-law, am I like the kind of girl who often fights with people? I accidentally fell down and made it!" The cute little man chuckled this sensitive question away: "But brother-in-law, you should help me A little busy?"

"What is it?" Han Qilu raised his eyelids and felt that Meng Xiaonan was too cunning, so he didn't agree first, but asked her what's the matter.

"That's... I suddenly feel a little sick and want to go home. This is a small favor, you should be able to help?" Meng Xiaonan knew in his heart that if a small character like her told the teacher to retreat now, then the teacher will definitely not Agreed.

Because many girls have developed a kind of fear of the deep mountains and old forests and want to go back. If she is the first one, then there will definitely not be a minority of people going home. So I can only ask Han Qilu to help.