The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 202 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (22)

  Su Qinghuan was suddenly picked up by the man, her slender lotus arms subconsciously embraced the man's shoulders and neck, and shrank into his arms.

  The girl sniffed the cool rosin scent from the men’s navy blue military uniform. It was a bit similar to the light men’s woody scent of later generations. It was clearly and faintly, but Su Qinghuan felt stunned by the scent.

  "Master Overseer, what perfume do you use?"

  Mu Beicheng saw the girl rubbing against him. He only thought that Su Qinghuan was very cute at the moment, like a kitten that has just been weaned, and his fluffy hair makes people want to touch it.

  The man's eyes dimmed slightly, his Adam's apple slipped, and his slender fingers hugged the girl's waist as gentlely as possible, without any treacherous behavior.

   "Miss Su thinks too much. Since I am in the army, how can I waste time on dressing myself up like perfume?"

"Too."

  Su Qinghuan nodded, she raised her eyes, and along the long umbrella handle, she saw the handsome and innocent face of the man all the way.

  It is clear that the umbrella is outside, but the man has tried his best to protect her in his arms, and even the clothes behind him get wet.

  Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, a little regretful that the other party turned out to be a firm type that does not harm girls.

  In fact, like this moment, shrinking into the arms of a man, I feel very safe.

  ...

   "Warlord Mu, does it matter if your clothes are soaked? You can hit your umbrella back a bit. If you get sick from the rain, it is my sin."

  Hearing the thoughtful words of the girl, the man was slightly startled.

  He looked at the worried little head on his chest, and he only felt that his heart was warm.

  It is said that Tiehan is cold and hard, but in fact, no matter how strong a man is in this world, he may not be able to beat a girl’s warm words.

  ...

   "It's okay, Miss Su, I actually get caught in the rain. It's commonplace for me to get caught in the rain. It's you, spoiled. If you get a bad body, it's a big problem."

  The man said, giving Su Qinghuan a tentative look.

   "In fact, Miss Su may have a cold syndrome? Although it is not very hot, the temperature is a bit high. Why are your hands so cold?"

  "..."

  Su Qinghuan laughed dumbly, unexpectedly the man noticed this.

   "No, although my physique is a little bit cold, but it hasn't reached the point where the root of the disease is so serious, I have a little hand ice all year round, as long as I have more bubbles."

  Symptomatic medication is very important.

   is also a frail woman. Maybe some people can't stand that kind of tonic drugs, but they may get worse with more supplements.

  Relatively speaking, no matter what era it is, maintaining a basic and correct work and rest, plus regular hot water for feet and more exercise, is always good for the body.

  ...

   "That's Mu Mou worrying about it."

  The man pursed his lips, and couldn't help but trace the girl's face with his eyes.

From an objective point of view, the little fox in front of you is indeed extremely beautiful, even if there is no precious hair accessories on the head at the moment, but the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the lips are like Zhu Dan, like a beauty from the picture of a lady. Generally exquisite.

  Especially the moment when Mu Beicheng walked into the living room and saw the girl put down the pipa and opened the curtain, it is rare for people like Mu Beicheng to think of an ancient poem with a touch of elegance.

  —Slim, delicate steps, unparalleled in exquisiteness.

  The description of Su Qinghuan in this poem is not an exaggeration at all.

  Some people are static beauties, and they destroy the picture when they move, but Su Qinghuan is a type that can be both dynamic and static.

   Mu Beicheng's thoughts were a little erratic. He held the girl all the way, and suddenly remembered the fact that Su Qinghuan had divorced once.

  He didn't think that Su Qinghuan was an inferior cousin. He just thought of the man who had abandoned Su Qinghuan, his voice was slightly cold.

   "I really don't know what Ms. Su's ex-husband is such a person who is above the top, he would be willing to leave you behind."

  Especially Mu Beicheng once met Zhao Wanrou.

  The daughter of Adjutant Zhao said that she was pretty and it was pretty, but she was beautiful and soulless, like an assembly line vase made step by step.

  When she opened her mouth, it made her ears buzzing, and she wanted to drive her out.

  ...

  Mu Beicheng was a little curious about this answer, and he was a little bit afraid of the sad things that would touch Su Qinghuan.

  Who knows that when she lowered her head, she saw the girl grinning, infinitely charming and smart.

   "Who knows what that neurosis thinks? Anyway, it is his loss to give up on me."

  "..."

   Obviously changing to someone else, Mu Beicheng might think that the other party was too proud to say this, but at the moment, looking at the little fox's delicate and somewhat arrogant eyebrows, he only felt that everything was so right and arrogant.

  Zhang Yaozong would give up Su Qinghuan and choose Zhao Wanrou, which is indeed blind.

  ...

  The long eyelashes of Mu Beicheng trembled, only to feel that Xinhu had been thrown by a small stone by the girl.

  If you can, who doesn’t want to take care of a girl like this for a lifetime?

   Protect her without wind and rain, I don’t know what it is like to be sad.

   But he didn’t have any qualifications.

  The more the man thought about, the darker his eyes were. He tightened his thin lips, and put his hand on Su Qinghuan's waist with subconscious force, his finger bones glowing with a faint blue color.

   "With Miss Su's appearance and talent, there should be that right person with you for a lifetime."

   "I have a person who wants to join hands for a lifetime, but the other party refuses to agree to me."

  Su Qinghuan smiled and blinked at the man.

   "Master Overseer said, did you? In fact, this kind of remark for a lifetime is too sloppy in this era. I don't think it cares about time and time. Let's fight for the day."

  Mu Beicheng was silent for a moment, and some guessed the answer in his heart.

   "Ms. Su wants to talk about me?"

   "That's right, the sweetheart who is far in the sky and close in front of you, but it's a pity that Master Overseer doesn't like me."

  "..."

  Mu Beicheng saw the girl's original delicate eyebrows, and he was distressed for a moment. Even if he knew that she had a certain element of pretense, he couldn't help but justify anxiously at this moment.

   "No...No."

   "What's not? So Master Overseer can see me?"

  "..."

   Seeing the girl raised her head so quickly and reacted, Mu Beicheng had an inexplicable feeling that she had been trapped.

   Partial eccentricity is bitter and sweet, and it is impossible to expose the true face of this little liar.

  ...

   "I'm afraid I can't promise you a future."

   "Then what if I can wait?"

  Su Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes fixedly looking at the man.

"but I…"

  Mu Beicheng put Su Qinghuan down. The two people were in this long rain alley, the water was dripping, and the corners were full of moss and wildflowers, and the fragrance of verdant vegetation.

   "Nothing but!"

  Su Qinghuan stood up on tiptoe, quickly grabbed the man’s neck, and moved her lips together—

  (End of this chapter)