The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 440 Devils' Prison Birds (51)

Su Qinghuan never expected that since she would stay outside her room all the time.

It's summer now, and the summer night in the imperial capital is like a steamer. There is no air conditioner outside, and the body temperature is estimated to be nearly 36 degrees.

Su Qinghuan looked at Ji Ran in astonishment. She had mixed feelings in her heart. Although she guessed that her previous expulsion order would make Ji Ran uncomfortable, it was not enough for him to seek guilt outside.

"Let go of me first..."

It was okay to think that Ji Ran was a girl before, but now she was suddenly embraced, seeing the young man's handsome and beautiful facial features, Su Qinghuan's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

——Bah, my face control attribute is really hopeless.

If Ji Ran had been uglier, Su Qinghuan would have been more resolute in pushing him away.

"Susu..."

The young man's eyes were a little helpless, he stared at the girl in front of him without blinking, as if only Su Qinghuan was the whole of his world.

For a moment, the little fox felt that he was the scum who abandoned his family.

……

"Let go of me first..."

Su Qinghuan felt a little loose in her heart, but she didn't want to show it on the surface. After being deceived for so long, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Seeing the little fox frowning at this moment, the young man still lowered his head sullenly. He was afraid of hurting Su Qinghuan, so he didn't hold the little fox tightly like before, but let go of his hand, only dared to hold the little fox carefully. Hold Su Qinghuan's wrist.

"Susu, I'm sorry, did you forgive me?"

The boy raised his head, his amber eyes glistened slightly, like a poor abandoned dog.

"By the way, is your stomach feeling better? The security uncle has already sent me brown sugar, but you haven't opened the door, and I dare not bother you."

It is really unprecedented to be humble to such an extent.

But the fear of being hated by Su Qinghuan is what Ji Ran fears the most.

If a person occupies many important positions in your heart, then you will never make her sad.

……

With that said, Ji Ran stretched out his hand and took out the bag of brown sugar that had been placed in the corner.

"I'm afraid you won't talk to me, so I put it next to your bedroom door first, but I don't know how to notify you, and I'm afraid your WeChat will also block me."

"..."

The boy's slender brows and eyes were full of worry and fear, as if he was really worried that he would keep pouting at him.

Su Qinghuan sighed in her heart, she always eats soft things rather than hard things, the cup of ginger tea before made her mood shake, now seeing the brown sugar handed over by the young man, Su Qinghuan's serious expression couldn't hold back a little.

But to forgive Ji Ran for these two things, it seems that he is too talkative.

……

Su Qinghuan pondered for a long time, and finally spoke forcefully.

"Is it hot here? I don't have time to stand here with you and suffer."

"Susu... are you asking me to blow the air conditioner with you?"

"..."

Is this guy's comprehension a little ahead of his time?
Su Qinghuan looked at Ji Ran incredulously, but saw that the young man was just staring at her face helplessly, without saying anything else, as if as long as she didn't move, Ji Ran wouldn't move either.

"Forget it, you come with me."

Su Qinghuan cursed in her heart that she was too unprincipled, so she could only put on airs and quickly walked into her room.

And Ji Ran didn't take Su Qinghuan's face seriously at all, and even quickly followed with a smile on his face.

"Susu, I knew you loved me."

"..."

Your old brain skills seem to be a little too strong.

……

The corner of Su Qinghuan's lips twitched speechlessly, while Ji Ran's expression was very attentive. Seeing that Su Qinghuan's original cup of ginger tea was empty, he quickly filled it up with hot water and poured in brown sugar in a nonchalant manner.

"..."

Seeing Ji Ran's busy movements, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but began to wonder who the owner of this bedroom was, and why Ji Ran was more familiar with the layout than herself.

and……

It was clearly agreed that she would take care of the sick Ji Ran, but seeing Ji Ran taking care of herself so meticulously, Su Qinghuan felt a little strange in her heart.

It was as if the roles between her and Ji Ran were reversed.

"Ji Ran...Actually, you don't need to do these things, it's not necessary."

Su Qinghuan frowned.

When the young man heard Su Qinghuan's words, his originally joyous face darkened in an instant. He stared straight at Su Qinghuan with his twinkling deep eyes, and in the end he just poured a cup of tea.

"Susu, you don't think it's necessary, but I think it's necessary."

I don't want you to think, I just want me to think?
……

If Ji Ran wasn't doing such a nanny job, Su Qinghuan would have wondered if Ji Ran was possessed by the domineering president.

Su Qing sighed happily.

"I don't like people lying to me."

"I know, but I really didn't mean it. I won't lie to you about anything in the future, I promise."

As Ji Ran said, he carefully placed the poured brown sugar water beside Su Qinghuan.

"Susu, the water is a little too hot right now. You can drink it when it becomes milder."

"..."

For a moment, Su Qinghuan suspected that Ji Ran thought of herself as a two-year-old child.

But when you feel uncomfortable, there is someone who cares about you, the feeling is still indescribable.

……

The little fox pursed his lips.

"You don't have to please me, Ji Ran. In the final analysis, I also understand that I have no right to ask you anything. After all, you must have your own reasons for concealing your identity."

"No, no, you have the qualifications."

Ji Ran shook his head quickly.

He really didn't know how to make the girl happy. Looking at the little fox's obviously depressed eyes, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, grabbed Su Qinghuan's hand, and pressed it on his heart.

"Susu, do you feel it? Now my heart is beating for you, happy because you are happy, sad because you are sad, if I really lie in the future, it will make my illness never get better. "

"Hey! What are you talking about!"

How can someone curse himself like this!
Especially in the original book "The Humble Little Maid of the Devil Masters", Bai Yueguang Jiran had such a terrible way of death.

Su Qinghuan was really worried that Ji Ran's words would come true.

Su Qinghuan wanted to reach out and cover Ji Ran's mouth.

But Ji Ran firmly pressed her wrist.

Under the girl's white palms, I could feel the boy's steady and powerful heartbeat, and under the thin T-shirt, I could feel the temperature of Ji Ran's skin.

Where the two palms meet, there seems to be an inconceivable scorching heat.

The boy's eyes were firm, but the corners of his lips were curved in ecstasy.

"Susu, I knew that you were worried about me, and you couldn't bear my death."

Su Qinghuan's face turned red immediately.

"Bah, narcissism is a disease, and it can be cured."

(End of this chapter)