The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 321 President brother, don’t be too cold (58)

   "Qinghuan, shouldn't you be, do you?"

  Su Xiuling's words made everyone present all look at Su Qinghuan's stomach.

  But Su Qinghuan was wearing a slim-fitting dress, and it seemed that her abdomen was flat, and there was no sign of being pregnant.

  Even Fu Wanwan couldn't help her eyes widening.

   "Brother, you and Qinghuan are too fast, right?"

   "...what nonsense."

   Fu Xiuze coldly swept Fu Wanwan's eye knife.

  He thought.

  However, the relationship between him and Su Qinghuan is limited to hugs and hugs. Neither of them has close contact with each other, so how can they suddenly have a child?

  Even Su Qinghuan couldn’t wait to get directly under the table.

  She stretched out her hand a little embarrassed, and squeezed the man's palm across the tablecloth.

   "Ahem, Mom, you misunderstood. Brother Fu and I cannot have children now."

  As for why, it is impossible for her to speak too clearly in front of so many elders.

  Fu Wanwan still looks like a person over here.

  She sighed, and her eyes looked up between Su Qinghuan and Fu Xiuze, as if watching a good show.

  "Brother, shouldn't you be..." Okay.

  Fu Wanwan hadn’t finished speaking, she was handed a spoon by Fu Xiuze.

  "Drink your pig's trotters soup, and talk nonsense, be careful of your mouth being scalded."

   "The petty ghost... refused to gossip."

  Fu Wanwan was deeply influenced by Western-style education, and she is not as old-fashioned as Fu Xiuze.

  She also vaguely guessed that nothing happened between Su Qinghuan and Fu Xiuze.

  After dinner, Fu Wanwan mysteriously knocked on Su Qinghuan’s door.

   "Qinghuan, come out. Let me tell you something."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan had a pain in her head. Before Fu Wanwan could speak, she guessed why Fu Wanwan had come.

   "Sister Wanwan...It's so late, aren't you going to bed? I'm a little sleepy..."

  Although she wants to develop from a step-sister relationship to a sister-in-law relationship with Fu Wanwan, Su Qinghuan still feels that the kind of things she and Fu Xiuze are in private are a bit unspeakable.

   "Oh, don't hide from me, I ask you, is it because my brother has always been embarrassed to be alone with you? Otherwise, I think you are both like this, and don't plan to live together?"

   "Puff..."

  How can there be a feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry?

  Su Qinghuan feels embarrassed.

  She considered the words.

  "Uh...In fact, this kind of thing will be accomplished in time, Sister Wanwan, you don't have to worry about it."

   "You are not afraid that my brother, a bachelor who has been in love for thousands of years, suddenly fell in love. In fact, there is no experience in getting along with little girls? Would you like me to teach you two tricks?"

  Fu Wanwan gave Su Qinghuan a mysterious wink.

   suddenly tucked a wrapped skirt directly over.

"I think you two usually have a personality similar to the dull gourd. My brother is bored, and you are quiet. To be honest, I can't imagine how you two are going to talk about love. You will go to my brother's room and knock on the door. This skirt, I don’t believe he is indifferent."

  Seeing the girl's hesitation in the eyes, Fu Wanwan smiled mysteriously.

  "...Oh, don’t worry, I’m sure I didn’t wear it. We are about the same size. You must wear it. Don’t worry."

  There are so many new clothes in her closet that even the tags are not removed. It is not a problem to give Su Qinghuan a few closets.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan was about to say something more, but Fu Wanwan was already running away with a smile.

  "This Nizi..."

  Su Qinghuan laughed dumbly.

  She stood at the door of the room, unable to restrain her curiosity, and unpacked the skirt.

  That is a suspender nightdress.

  Crimson color.

  If others wear it, it may not be able to control it.

  But Su Qinghuan's skin is very white, so there is no need to worry about being suppressed by this bright red.

  There is nothing to say about the suspender skirt.

  But Su Qinghuan took a closer look and found that the back of this nightdress was completely hollowed out, supported by only a few poor thin straps.

  These thin straps are better than none.

   Between the back crosses, I'm afraid it adds a little bit of beauty.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan's head is a little bit painful.

   "Wanwan really can think of it."

  It was the first time she saw such a girl who seduce others together, bold and lively and cute.

  I don’t know which nerve Qin Zilang got.

  If she is a man, I think most people can’t refuse a girl like Fu Wanwan.

  Tall and thin, Bai Youxiu is all occupied, and still so rich, properly equipped with a goddess, and occasionally a nerve looks so cute!

  ……

   Just when Su Qinghuan wanted to turn around and go back to the room, she suddenly realized that a small piece of heavy shadow fell in front of her.

  As soon as Su Qinghuan looked up, she saw Fu Xiuze standing one shoulder away from her.

   "Brother Fu...Are you silent when you walk? It's terrifying..."

   "What is in your hand?"

  Fu Xiuze saw Fu Wanwan talking to Su Qinghuan from a distance. He knew his sister's messy ideas, but he was afraid that he would not do business all day, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

   "It's just a skirt... ahem, sister Wanwan just gave it to me."

  "……"

  The man glanced at the gorgeous red, he stretched out his hand, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

   "She told you to wear it to me?"

  Su Qinghuan was dumbfounded, and discovered for the first time that Fu Xiuze and Fu Wanwan could also be so connected.

"how do you know?"

   "Is it hard to guess?"

  Fu Xiuze stepped forward, and he stretched out his big palm as if he was going to pick up the skirt and examine it carefully.

  Su Qinghuan thought of the dress style she had just unfolded, her face flushed suddenly, and she hurriedly hugged the package in her arms.

   "I...I'm sleepy, I'm going back to my room, Brother Fu, go to bed earlier."

   "Just want to drive me away? Huh?"

  The big palm of the man is supporting the door frame of the girl's room. Su Qinghuan is not closing the door, nor is it not closing the door.

  Just as she hesitated, Fu Xiuze had already stepped forward and walked in directly.

   "...Hey, is it appropriate to run into the female boudoir at night?"

  "You are my girlfriend. No, it should be said that the fiancée is more suitable. I have received all the diamond rings, so I can't fall back on my account."

  The man sat on the sofa in Su Qinghuan’s bedroom in good time, as if the owner of this house was not Su Qinghuan, but rather belonged to Fu Xiuze.

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan was surprised by Fu Xiuze's cheeky degree.

  But what made her even more speechless was that Fu Xiuze pushed her directly into the bathroom.

   "Qinghuan, aren't you sleepy? Go wash, I'll wait for you here."

  Su Qinghuan's room also has an open bathroom, but the area is one-third smaller than that of Fu Xiuze.

  The girl rolled her eyes to the sky.

   "...Are you sure you want to stay here?"

"if not?"

  The man stood up abruptly and took the girl into his arms.

   "Qinghuan, I will sleep with you tonight, okay?"

  (End of this chapter)