Translated, edited, and proofread by newbienoona

TN: Black belly man (這個腹黑男) – it is used to describe person who may look “dumb, friendly or honest, not smart but in fact, has another “face” behind the facade; it could be positive or negative .

The screen flashes a few times before unexpectedly turning itself off . After tapping it a few times, she realizes it’s out of battery power . With that conclusion, is the wallpaper permanent? That’s what she gets for being naughty . What would she do if Han Qilu sees it?

Afraid, she secures the phone as soon as the bathroom door opens . She forces out a lie by saying, “Can you lend me your phone this evening? I found a game on your phone and it’s a lot of fun . ”

He lifts an eyebrow, suspicious about her action . “Our handsets are the same, an iPhone… the games should be the same . Do what you want . ”

Evildoer! This black belly male, how can he be this observant? This isn’t good! She must stop him from seeing his phone screen with her sticking her tongue out at him . Otherwise, he’ll absolutely kill her! Her heart thumps like it’s going to jump . Suddenly, she spills out the words: “Honey trap”! Okay, An Chuxia! You put yourself in this insanity while pleading innocent . Ha ha! What innocence? You’re an idiot .

Looking at the constantly changing expressions on her face, An Chuxia opens her mouth to speak when Han Qilu beckons to her with his hand . “If you must play, play . However, we have to go back to the bar to pick up your phone . ”

An Chuxia stares, asking stupidly, “You actually… agree?” His response to her is a raised eyebrow . He takes a few steps forward until he reaches the phone on the table . He dials the hotel’s front desk .

After a beep, the service staff respectfully answers, “Young master, what is your order?”

“Come personally and clean the room . Take the clothes to the wash and put it in the closet once they’re clean . ” He doesn’t wait for the party on the end of the line to acknowledge his order . Han Qilu turns off the phone and hugs An Chuxia until they exit the room . He doesn’t care about the clothes . Rather, the clothes on her… look good .

They return to the Han residence around eight o’clock . Jiang Yuan sits and watches TV from the big sofa . As soon as she sees them come back, she hurriedly turns off the TV and runs to them with a smile . “You two went on a date? Liuhai, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d, won’t allow me to call you and ask . ”

An Chuxia prepares to answer Jiang Yuan’s question when she unexpectedly discovers a giant picture hanging on the wall over the sofa . It wouldn’t be a big deal for a photo to hang there, but the subject of the photo currently hanging is the one taken when Han Qilu kissed her . Since the angle the photo was taken is exceptional, their facial profiles looked really good . It captures the look of two people in doubt, and of triumph… .

There is a kind of shock-and-awe and horror rus.h.i.+ng through her mind .

“Ayi, why did you put up that photo?” She knew it was Jiang Yuan, but she still asks stupidly . Han Qilu slightly leans his head over and takes note of the giant picture frame on the wall .

A happy and proud Jiang Yuan hugs Chuxia . She squares the child’s shoulders as she pointed at the picture frame saying, “What do you think? Do you think Ma took a good photo? You know, you can’t call me ayi again . Sooner or later, you will call me Ma . It is better now to start calling me that . Do you understand?”

“Bu… ayi, you’re not saying this so that I would look good as Han Qilu’s fiancée? Now, how… . ” She looks at Qilu as she complains . “Don’t you have anything to say?”

Translated, edited, and proofread by newbienoona.

TN: Black belly man (這個腹黑男) – it is used to describe person who may look “dumb, friendly or honest, not smart but in fact, has another “face” behind the facade; it could be positive or negative

The screen flashes a few times before unexpectedly turning itself off . After tapping it a few times, she realizes it’s out of battery power . With that conclusion, is the wallpaper permanent? That’s what she gets for being naughty . What would she do if Han Qilu sees it?.

Afraid, she secures the phone as soon as the bathroom door opens . She forces out a lie by saying, “Can you lend me your phone this evening? I found a game on your phone and it’s a lot of fun . ”.

He lifts an eyebrow, suspicious about her action . “Our handsets are the same, an iPhone… the games should be the same . Do what you want . ”.

Evildoer! This black belly male, how can he be this observant? This isn’t good! She must stop him from seeing his phone screen with her sticking her tongue out at him . Otherwise, he’ll absolutely kill her! Her heart thumps like it’s going to jump . Suddenly, she spills out the words: “Honey trap”! Okay, An Chuxia! You put yourself in this insanity while pleading innocent . Ha ha! What innocence? You’re an idiot

Looking at the constantly changing expressions on her face, An Chuxia opens her mouth to speak when Han Qilu beckons to her with his hand . “If you must play, play . However, we have to go back to the bar to pick up your phone . ”.

An Chuxia stares, asking stupidly, “You actually… agree?” His response to her is a raised eyebrow . He takes a few steps forward until he reaches the phone on the table . He dials the hotel’s front desk

After a beep, the service staff respectfully answers, “Young master, what is your order?”.

“Come personally and clean the room . Take the clothes to the wash and put it in the closet once they’re clean . ” He doesn’t wait for the party on the end of the line to acknowledge his order . Han Qilu turns off the phone and hugs An Chuxia until they exit the room . He doesn’t care about the clothes . Rather, the clothes on her… look good

They return to the Han residence around eight o’clock . Jiang Yuan sits and watches TV from the big sofa . As soon as she sees them come back, she hurriedly turns off the TV and runs to them with a smile . “You two went on a date? Liuhai, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d, won’t allow me to call you and ask . ”.

An Chuxia prepares to answer Jiang Yuan’s question when she unexpectedly discovers a giant picture hanging on the wall over the sofa . It wouldn’t be a big deal for a photo to hang there, but the subject of the photo currently hanging is the one taken when Han Qilu kissed her . Since the angle the photo was taken is exceptional, their facial profiles looked really good . It captures the look of two people in doubt, and of triumph…

There is a kind of shock-and-awe and horror rus.h.i.+ng through her mind

“Ayi, why did you put up that photo?” She knew it was Jiang Yuan, but she still asks stupidly . Han Qilu slightly leans his head over and takes note of the giant picture frame on the wall

A happy and proud Jiang Yuan hugs Chuxia . She squares the child’s shoulders as she pointed at the picture frame saying, “What do you think? Do you think Ma took a good photo? You know, you can’t call me ayi again . Sooner or later, you will call me Ma . It is better now to start calling me that . Do you understand?”.

“Bu… ayi, you’re not saying this so that I would look good as Han Qilu’s fiancée? Now, how… . ” She looks at Qilu as she complains . “Don’t you have anything to say?”.

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