The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 149 The wealthy eldest lady who was wrongly taken care of (6) 2200+ words

  Seeing this girl stepping on a pair of cheap slippers, wearing a hotel bathrobe, and a black coat that I don’t know which savage man was hanging outside, Father Song's face was distorted with anger!

   "Su Qinghuan, why do you still have a face here!"

  In Song Zhenhua's eyes, it is a shame to have such a debt-collecting and nasty daughter!

  ……

  Su Qinghuan coldly glanced over the middle-aged man's right and wrong, and she twitched.

   "Tong'er, according to the original owner's soft bun's personality, should I cry and dodge?"

  System 233 looked at the little fox suspiciously.

   "It's like this, but the host, will you bear it?"

"you guess?"

   Seeing that the feather duster was about to be hit, Su Qing smiled lazily, and directly grabbed the feather duster with his hands!

   "I am the daughter of the Song family, why won't I be able to come back?"

  It is impossible to be beaten.

  Don't even think about it.

  ……

"you--"

  Song Zhenhua obviously did not expect that her cowardly biological daughter would actually learn to talk back!

  He swept through Su Qinghuan's smile, only to feel that he was invisibly despised.

  This uncultivated wild girl!

  The middle-aged man suddenly became even more angry!

   "Do you still know that this is your home? In the middle of the night, I ran to the hotel with a wild man. I didn't say whether I would return home at night, and I wounded the second generation ancestor of the Shen family!"

  Thinking of the young master of Shen's family who was still in the hospital, Song Zhenhua had a headache!

Although the Song family was squeezed into the upper class circle, it can only be regarded as an upstart, and it is incomparable with the wealth of the Shen family.

   "Su Qinghuan, I tell you, you must go to the hospital now to apologize to the Shen family!"

  Let your own daughter go and apologize to a mole-scene?

  This father is really a failure.

  Su Qinghuan squinted her eyes. Although she had known the identity of Shen Tianhu from the memories of the original owner, her face still looked angry and confused.

   "The second generation ancestor of the Shen family? Who is it? Is it the fat man who wants to bully me? That kind of scum, why should I apologize?"

  Song Zhenhua was taken aback for a moment, and his expression was lost for a moment.

   "Qinghuan, you don't know Shen Tianhu? Then why would you go to the hotel with him?"

  Su Qinghuan frankly stretched out his arm, revealing the knife wound on his arm.

   "I have just lived in the Song's house for half a month, and the people in the circle are not familiar with each other, so how come I know Tianhu and Tianlong?"

   "It was Song Qianqian who told me that Shenghao Hotel is close to the college entrance examination examination room. He took me to try it out for a night. Who knew I would encounter this kind of bad luck."

  ……

  Song Zhenhua's eyebrows become more frowning and tighten.

  Why is Su Qinghuan’s statement completely different from Qianqian’s?

  The middle-aged man did not think clearly yet, at this moment, an angry and aggrieved female voice suddenly rose.

  "Qinghuan, why are you lying? Dad, you believe me, I didn’t even ask Qinghuan to try the hotel!"

  Yo, the white lotus finally appeared.

  A hint of irony flashed in the eyes of the little fox.

  As soon as she turned her head, she saw Song Qianqian pulling her brother Song Zilang's arm, as if she was very intimate.

   In fact, to be honest, Song Qianqian is indeed more like a family with the Song family. The harmonious atmosphere is like a natural wall, which invisibly separates the original owner from the wall.

  Song’s family always complained that the original owner was so small that he couldn’t get on the stage. If he didn’t raise him, he didn’t kiss them.

  But neither Song father Song mother nor Song Zilang thought about it. As the aborigines of this villa, they all ignored the original owner and kept asking Song Qianqian warmly.

  The original owner, a little girl from outside, feels like she has left her home under the fence, what can she do?

  ……

  After Song Qianqian came out, Song Zhenhua quickly walked up to her, looking at the tearful face of her adopted daughter, she couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity.

   "Qianqian, why did you come out? You don't need to put on clothes on such a cold day. You just caught a cold. The college entrance examination is about to be taken. Don't freeze again."

  Song Qianqian lowered her eyes, her expression was weeping.

   "Dad, I heard Qing Huan came back, so I wanted to come out and see, who knew Qing Huan would say that to me, Dad, you believe me, I really did not propose to Qing Huan to stay at the Shenghao Hotel."

   "The home is not far from the test center for the college entrance examination, and there is a dedicated driver who is responsible for picking up and dropping off. Why should I make things so troublesome?"

Song Zilang beside    also echoed.

   "That's right, Dad, Qianqian can't make that kind of suggestion. Who knows what that evil spirit thinks?"

   "And Shen Tianhu is Qianqian's fiance's cousin. The evil spirit must have seen him at the party a few days ago. She has to pretend not to know him!"

   There are five-point similar youths with Su Qinghuan, he paused. He looked at Su Qinghuan sarcastically, and the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed.

   "Some people are obviously jealous that Qianqian can marry an excellent fiance like Shen Zhiyuan, so they want to climb the high branches of the Shen family? It's really the same virtue as your adoptive mother!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan was originally just holding her arms and watching these people indifferently performing a show of affection for the calf. Now Song Zilang, the cheap eldest brother, insists on linking with her adoptive mother, so don’t blame her.

  "I said, Song Zilang, what kind of cat and dog is Shen Zhiyuan?! People with dirty hearts see everything is dirty. There were so many people in the party a few days ago. I only care about what can be eaten, thank you."

  The little fox was right. The party in celebrity circles had just returned to Song's house for a month. No matter where she had seen such a big scene, she was so inferior that she didn't even dare to lift her head!

  ……

   "Are you hungry in our Song family? You know how to eat! Wait, who do you call dirty?!"

  Song Zilang obviously didn't expect Su Qinghuan to fight back. He was so angry that he almost wanted to punch Su Qinghuan.

  And Song Qianqian looked very embarrassed when he heard Su Qinghuan describe Shen Zhiyuan as a cat and a dog!

  She bit the corner of her lip.

   "Yes, Qing Huan, how can you talk like that? Girls, be gentle."

  Song Qianqian has always been proud of his marriage contract with the Shen family, and worried that his fiance is too good, Su Qinghuan, this real daughter will come out to grab.

  After all, Shen Jiading’s doll was actually not her, she was just a dove in the magpie’s nest.

  Who knows, Su Qinghuan seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance, and the corners of her lips seemed to be smiling.

   "Don't worry, I'm not interested in grabbing a bunch of **** with you."

  "……"

  Father Song was also shocked by Su Qinghuan’s words.

   "Qinghuan, what's the matter with you? Do you still want to live in this house! After confronting my brother, I scolded your brother again. Do you know what it is to be a daughter?"

  Su Qinghuan swept across the Song family with cold eyes, especially Song Zhenhua, who was carrying the majesty of the family, and almost made her burst into tears.

"why are you laughing?"

  The corners of the little fox’s lips curled up, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and it was full of irony and alienation.

   "Mr. Song, did you make a mistake? I didn't fulfill my duty, what about you guys?"

   "Your biological daughter was almost bullied, and her arm was injured. You guys did not listen to them all the time. You only care about whether Song Qianqian will catch a cold and affect the college entrance examination. Isn't it funny?"

  Father Song's lips clicked, trying to say something, but facing the cold eyes of the little fox, his throat seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't say a word.

  The Song family looked at the blood marks on the little fox's arm, and they were silent for a while.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan didn't have time to pay attention to them. She quickly returned to the room, packed her schoolbag and was about to leave.

   "Besides, don't worry, I didn't come back to grab a house to live in. I will leave after I get the admission ticket!"

   "It won't affect you to play a filial role as a father and son, bye bye!"

  (End of this chapter)