Xiang Mankui and the man sat a little behind, and Han Qilu followed.

An Chuxia thought that Han Qilu would react excessively, and subconsciously clenched his fists, but Han Qilu just glanced over there lightly, and then turned back, seeming indifferent.

My girlfriend has become another man's companion, why Han Qilu has no reaction at all? Is this the tranquility before the storm?

When she looked at Xiang Mankui again, it happened that Xiang Mankui also looked forward, and saw her and Han Qilu in just a second. An Chuxia only felt that Xiang Mankui's eyes darkened, she blinked at Mankui deliberately, and turned back after a moment. She knew that there was no point in doing this, but she just didn't want to be too proud of Man Kui.

"Emotional everyone is busy participating in this charity sale. This time it is hosted by the Han Group. Now I invite the chairman of the Han Group to give a speech!" The host's voice fell, and there was a burst of applause.

Han Liuhai came to the stage at the sound. He didn't have any special dress, but there was an indescribable sense of majesty in every gesture.

"I host this charity sale, in fact, to do something good before the wedding, so as to accumulate virtue for my future children and grandchildren."

When the voice fell, everyone talked.

"Future children and grandchildren? Didn't Young Master Han just go to high school?"

"Could it be that Chairman Han has other sons?"

Listening to those comments, An Chuxia was full of doubts. What is going on here?

"This old man wants everyone to confirm that only you are the daughter-in-law recognized by our family." Jiang Yuanyuan turned his head with a smile on his face and whispered to An Chuxia.

Han Liuhai on the stage was silent for a moment and continued: "Although my son Qilu has not yet reached the age of marriage, there have been a lot of rumors circulating recently, so I take this opportunity to explain to everyone."

The wind and the wind talk about Xiang Mankui and Han Qilu. Han Qilu is with Xiang Mankui in such a stately manner. Although there is no official report that dare to report it, the Internet is not what the Han family can say to stop the news.

"Next, I'll read about the charity sale..." After all that should be said, Han Liuhai walked through the process and read a few pieces of paper.

At this time, An Yishan’s wife came over and sat beside Jiang Yuanyuan with a smile: “I said, future mother-in-law, why don’t you bring Chuxia to your home for fun. I studied in Paris some time ago, Chuxia and Qi I don’t know anything about the incident. Look at what my stepmother did is too negligent."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuanyuan also smiled: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Isn't it good now?"

When the two of them were polite, An Chenchuan sat over, and an expressionless Han Qilu was separated from An Chuxia.

"Chu Xia, why don't you come to play at home?" An Chenchuan looked calm, he now has no other impure feelings for An Chu Xia.

"Because there have been a lot of things recently. I will come back to see you and your foster father and mother at that time." An Chuxia's words are very flat, but for An Yishan, she doesn't know why, she always feels that An Yishan is very familiar.

"Next, I announce that the bazaar has officially started!"

The bazaar was really boring. At first, An Chuxia looked at the items put on the bazaar and felt novel in her heart, but when she watched too much, she was already tired.

Han Liuhai sold a diamond ring this time. It is said that it was the one who proposed to Jiang Yuanyuan at that time, and finally sold for a high price of 9 million. Half of it will be donated.

After the auction is over, it is a banquet held by the auctioneers, and they will get profits from it, so the banquet is still very luxurious.

Han Liuhai went to the backstage to complete the formalities. Jiang Yuanyuan and An Chuxia went to the banquet hall where the banquet was held first, and Han Qilu and An Chenchuan followed behind.

"Mummy, is that diamond ring really the one that daddy proposed to you at that time?" An Chuxia looked a little incredulous and couldn't help but ask. The ring proposed for marriage has five carats, and the ring for marriage must not be. Goose eggs!

"Yes." Jiang Yuanyuan nodded indifferently: "Because it is too heavy to wear on my hand, when I write a manuscript, I wear a five-carat thing in my hand and my fingers can't cramp? So I just kept throwing it on. On the one hand, it’s better to use it for charity now than to put it there to collect dust, right?"

Jiang Yuanyuan's head was right, but An Chuxia's eyes widened.

Don't all women love diamonds? Jiang Yuanyuan is also an extraordinary woman.

"Then when you got married, how many carats did Daddy give you the ring?" An Chuxia asked angrily.

"Here, that's not it." Jiang Yuanyuan stretched out her right hand, and she wore a thin gold ring on her right ring finger, without any decoration, and of course no diamonds.

This is simply beyond An Chuxia's expectations.

"I still like these simple ones. Although this ring is said to be worthless, but I like it, things, isn't it precious if you like it?" Jiang Yuanyuan said, suddenly remembering something, turning his head and looking back. Said: "Smelly boy, the ring you propose to Chuxia in the future can't be so shabby, do you know it? It's worth more than the five carats!"

Han Qilufang Buddha did not hear, and continued to talk to An Chenchuan: "Then next week, you go back and organize your training, but I guess I can come back to class on Monday."

An Chuxia remembered that Han Qilu seemed to be talking to An Chenchuan about the basketball league, but he was still talking about it, probably deliberately trying to ignore Jiang Yuanyuan.

Jiang Yuanyuan was in a good mood, but now her face suddenly became worse. An Chuxia quickly stopped in advance: "Mommy, Mommy! My stomach hurts so much, do you know where the bathroom is?"

Hearing An Chuxia's stomach hurts, Jiang Yuanyuan suddenly forgot the anger she was just now, and took An Chuxia to another direction.

After the two left, An Chenchuan turned his head to look at Han Qilu: "You did it on purpose just now?"

Deliberately pretended not to hear Jiang Yuanyuan's words.

Han Qilu lowered his head and made a voice from the tip of his nose: "En."

Regarding those rumors, An Chenchuan also heard more or less, and they spread all over the Sidilan Academy, saying that Han Qilu fell in love with Xiang Mankui again. He didn't believe it, but now...

"Why? Early summer is a good girl, you..."

"Okay." Han Qilu frowned irritably: "My young master, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Let's go!"

After speaking, Han Qilu had already walked forward, leaving An Chenchuan left alone in depression.

The banquet hall is more luxuriously decorated than the bazaar, and every detail shows the intention of the original decorator.

There is a dance floor in the middle of the banquet hall, and there are long tables around it with drinks and delicate snacks. The tower-shaped cups filled with wine gleamed under the cover of the crystal chandelier.

The air conditioner is fully turned on here, and An Chuxia has already taken off the mink jacket and held it in his hand. Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai romantically danced on the dance floor, and An Chuxia stood alone at the table with the cake.

She loves butter cakes, and she was ready to cut a piece of cake to eat, but before she started, her coat was stained with butter.

Reluctantly, she had to go to the bathroom to wash. Fortunately, Jiang Yuanyuan took her to the bathroom before, otherwise she would not know where the bathroom was.

The cream was quickly washed away by her. After drinking a glass of juice just now, she went to the toilet in the cubicle. As soon as the door was about to open, I just heard the messy footsteps, there was a familiar voice speaking, and...very...awesome!

It's a big sunflower! An Chuxia's eyes tightened, and she stood stiffly.

"Don't do this... others will see it!" Xiang Mankui muttered, "Let go of me."

"Let go of you?" A man's voice sounded: "You grumpy little cat, Master, I've endured it for a long time, don't struggle, there is no one here."

"Don't you..." Xiang Mankui's voice whispered softly, it was easy to mobilize a certain idea of ​​the man.

With the sound of messy footsteps again, she heard the door of her compartment opened and closed again.

An Chuxia stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and the mink jacket in her hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, this is a toilet, not a pit, otherwise it must be transferred to a pit.

Xiang Mankui is doing shameful things with people, but that person is not Han Qilu!

An Chuxia's chest was surging, and there was a voice yelling, asking her to go out and expose them immediately!

"Don't...Ah! You hate it!" There was a variety of small noises from the compartment, which made people think.

"Baby! You are so sweet!" The man said triumphantly, his voice a little hoarse. An Chuxia immediately remembered the person who had entered the arena with Xiang Mankui before.

"Ah... Master Luo! Hmm... Don't..." Xiang Mankui's voice was intermittent, and that voice was simply bloody.

An Chuxia only felt that her chest was beating violently, and at the same time, there was a rapid accumulation of anger. Damn sunflower! Didn't you keep saying that you are in love with Han Qilu, what's the situation? Luo Shao? Who is Luo Shao? !

"Quickly untie the clothes." Luo Shao's voice appeared again, and for a while, there was a mixed male and female voice in the compartment next to her.

Xiang Mankui is also really bold. If he doesn't constrain a little on this occasion, he dares to shout so loudly, he is not afraid of death! An Chuxia couldn't stay any longer. She was afraid that she would lose her mind, so she solved the shameless couple directly!

She gently opened the compartment door and walked out gently. During the period, there were some fragmentary noises, but the men and women in that cubicle were too involved and did not notice the sound at all. An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

When he returned to the banquet hall, An Chuxia stood upright holding the table, panting.

"Where have you been?"