The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 146 The wealthy eldest lady who was miscarried (3) 2200+ words

  The young man was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was looking at her coldly at the moment, his sullen eyes seemed to have no emotion.

   "Give you three seconds, get out!"

  Su Qinghuan was in a daze because of the Chinese medicine, and suddenly he didn't notice that there was someone in the room.

  She turned her head in amazement and saw the black-clothed boy sitting at the computer desk. His whole body was cold and gloomy that did not belong to this age, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in the night at any time.

  But I have to admit that the other person looks good.

  Dark black eyes, neat black short hair, white complexion almost translucent, like a vampire prince in the old castle.

  ……

  It seems that the opponent is rarely stared at like this, and the sullen color on his face is getting more and more serious.

  "Do you not understand human words?"

  Su Qinghuan blinked her eyes, her body was still a little hot, and the blood on her lips could not suppress the more and more spreading medicinal properties.

   "You look so good."

   Seeing such a beautiful boy right now, I couldn't listen to what he was saying, I just felt that my throat was drying.

  Her brain was dizzy, some involuntarily took a step forward, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched the palm of the young man hanging on the table.

  "Your hands are so ice..."

  She was already hot, and her limbs seemed to be burned by fire. She couldn't help but want to cool herself down with the young man's hand.

"you--"

  The young man shook his shoulders, obviously he didn't expect Su Qinghuan to dare to do this to him!

  This strange girl who didn't know where it came from is absolutely horrible!

   "Let me go!"

  The unstoppable anger in the young man’s heart, his thin lips almost pressed into a straight line, if his eyes could kill people, I’m afraid Su Qinghuan would have died thousands of times now!

  If it hadn’t been for his illness at the moment, how could he be molested by a girl who seemed to be more than eighty catties?

  ……

   "Don't make noise!"

  Su Qinghuan frowned, her consciousness was dizzy, she could only bite her posterior molars hard, and felt the smell of rust overflowing, and her sanity finally recovered a lot.

  No matter how irrational she is, she will not be so horrible to attack a strange boy.

  Su Qinghuan swept around and saw a short knife for cutting fruits on the table.

   Her eyes lit up, she immediately let go of the boy, exhausted all her senses, and walked towards the knife!

  The boy looked at Su Qinghuan in shock, only to see that the mad girl in a bathrobe had her pupils dizzy, and he almost doubted whether she was just a patient who had just escaped from the psychiatric hospital!

"what are you going to do!"

  Does she want to commit a crime? !

  Mentally ill people do not have to bear legal responsibility for murder!

  ……

  The young man’s eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger. He stretched out his hand hard, trying to reach the phone on the table and contact the housekeeper to go upstairs.

  But there were bursts of colic in his heart, like being pierced by thousands of poisonous needles, so he didn't have the strength to get things.

  The young man's face suddenly turned pale, he had to stop, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped drop by drop.

"medicine……"

  The boy opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice.

  But Su Qinghuan was a mud bodhisattva at the moment, and it was difficult for him to cross the river. He did not notice the cold eyes of the other person, and he did not hear the boy's words.

  She staggered to pick up the fruit knife on the table, and put her heart into her arm directly.

  The blood rushed away directly.

The sensation of severe pain made Su Qinghuan suddenly regained consciousness, and the whole person finally broke free from the strong medicinal properties.

   "Hoo..."

  The little fox bit his posterior teeth, and managed to drop the blood-stained fruit knife, and turned to look at the young man in front of the computer desk, his expression apologetic.

   "Sorry, I just offended..."

  Fortunately, she regained consciousness in time, otherwise the person who will harm the flowers in the future will become herself!

  Dignified Qingqiu Diji’s first fame!

  ……

  The black-clothed boy looked at Su Qinghuan's self-mutilation in shock, his face was a little distorted.

  "Are you not a psychopath?"

"no."

  Su Qinghuan shook his head concisely.

  The young man looked at her suspiciously. In fact, he even doubted whether Su Qinghuan was the kind of special group who took drugs.

   After all, Su Qinghuan’s skin is pale, and her hair and ends are a little yellow, and she is malnourished at first glance. Even the legs under the bath towel are a little too slender.

  The young man was very thoughtful. He swept across Su Qinghuan's arm. There were no needle-pierced holes, and the hostility in his eyes was finally reduced.

   "Give me medicine."

   "Do you want? What do you want?"

  Su Qinghuan was startled, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the gloomy eyes of the other party.

   "There is medicine in my shirt pocket."

  Obviously, this boy seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the aura of the whole body is exceptionally strong, even if he is just pressing his thin lips, it gives people an overwhelming sense of oppression.

   "Oh, sorry, I'm confused."

  Su Qinghuan quickly apologized. After all, she trespassed into someone’s private space. She carefully looked at the boy’s jade-like pale cheeks, as well as the cold sweat on his forehead, plus the opponent’s vampire-like palms.

  She couldn't help but reminded.

   "If you think too much, you can usually think less."

  At a young age, why pull a face?

  It's a pity that this handsome face is blessed by nature.

  ……

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan quickly took out a small black bottle from the boy's pocket.

  There are no labels or instructions on this medicine bottle, Su Qinghuan can only ask.

  "How many?"

  "One, add water."

  Su Qinghuan saw the other party's attitude indifferent, she touched her nose, and didn't want to be boring, so she took a pill and mixed a glass of water, trying to pinch the other's chin and give the teenager the medicine.

  The young man showed disgust in his eyes.

"Do not touch me."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan did not expect this person to have such a turbulent personality.

   "Hey, there is no need to be so picky, right? You cooperate with me and I will roll after taking the medicine."

  Su Qinghuan curled her lips, trying to force the medicine.

  Seeing that the black-clothed boy was obviously stunned to the extreme, she still did not flinch.

  The two of them were very close, Su Qinghuan was suddenly surprised to find that the other's original ink eyes gradually turned into a dark purple.

  Wait, purple pupils?

  Her heartstrings trembled, and her voice was a little surprised.

   "Hey, your eyes... how can they change color..."

  The young man heard Su Qinghuan’s words, his expression getting colder and colder, and the corner of his lips curled into an ironic arc.

  ——Sure enough, she thinks he is a monster, right?

  The young man let out a chuckle from the bottom of his heart, wanting to see Su Qinghuan retreating in fear.

  As a result, seeing Su Qinghuan pour the medicine down all at once, she even exclaimed with interest.

   "Your eyes are so beautiful, it's the first time I have seen a person with purple pupils in reality..."

  "……"

  The boy was stunned at once.

   And Su Qinghuan heard that there was no sound of investigation outside, and she didn't want to stay here for a long time, so she quickly tore off the boy's suit jacket.

   "Lend me some clothes and return you next time!"

  "……"

  It seems that this is not good. Su Qinghuan was about to climb down the window. She turned her head and glanced at the computer desktop that was still lit by the teenager.

   quickly returned to him and typed a line of code.

   "It's better for you to change this way, just as thank you for taking me in today!"

  After finishing speaking, the little fox crawled to the window, smiling and disappearing into the night...

  The boy in black returned to his senses, his heart was angry.

  ——Where did the daredevil come from, how could she dare to change his code with confidence?

  He looked up at the symbols on the computer, his pupils shrank slightly, these codes turned out to be...

  (End of this chapter)