The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 427 The Devil’s Prisoner Bird (38)

  Hearing Fu Silingming’s good words, Su Qinghuan only felt that the poisonous snake hissed.

  What does it mean that he is willing to give himself a chance?

   Makes himself like a beggar who stretches out his begging dishes every day and waits for his pity!

  Su Qinghuan feels cold in her heart.

  "First of all, what I just said is just an example. In fact, it may simply be that I don’t like it, or my aesthetics has changed, or I’m tired of liking it."

  Su Qinghuan pondered for half a second, and quickly raised the other side.

   "Student Fu, you are a handsome and talented man like you, just look for another job, don't shame me."

  "……"

  Fu Siling has a cold face. Since he was a child, he has been accustomed to the praise of others.

   But for Fu Siling, as long as others are unwilling to choose themselves, no matter how beautiful the words are, they cannot hide the fact that they have been abandoned.

  "Su Qinghuan, I hope you will not regret your choice today."

  "Thank you, I don’t think I will regret it. Even if I regret it, it doesn’t matter. In life, who should not regret the pain a few times."

  The more open Su Qinghuan speaks, the anger in Fu Siling's heart will only continue to rise.

  He snorted coldly.

   After all, he didn’t say anything, but went straight away.

  Su Qinghuan chuckled, thinking that Fu Siling was really a strange thing. When others liked him, he hated endless, for fear that he would not be able to destroy the original owner.

  When others dislike him, he suddenly feels that he may be a gem that can be discovered. The nature of this man, besides the word cheap, what else can he say?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan sighed, and was about to run to the bathroom.

  In the end, I heard the class bell of Jingling.

"……Depend on."

  I wasted the time to wash the water glass for these wonderful male protagonists.

  Su Qinghuan accepted the plant, and had to go back home in a very depressed manner.

  She did not see, from the side of the classroom window, she was staring at her amber eyes.

  However, when Su Qinghuan turned around and prepared to enter the classroom, Ji Ran calmly lowered his head, and started to draw some Arabic numbers on the paper with a pen.

   "Susu, why didn't you wash the cups?"

   Ji Ran knowingly asked.

  Looking at the little fox pulling his head, Ji Ran felt that her compassionate expression at this time was also very cute.

  I don’t know if my mentality has changed.

  Although he did not directly listen to the dialogue between Fu Siling and Su Qinghuan.

  But from Fu Siling’s dark expression on the bottom of the pot, as well as Su Qinghuan’s direct rejection and retreat gestures, Ji Ran had already fully understood that Su Qinghuan was really resisting Fu Siling.

   Regardless of whether he still has feelings for this scum, Fu Siling will no longer be his competitor.

  ……

  Faced with the concern of such a good-looking beauty at the same table, Su Qinghuan’s originally depressed mood improved a bit.

  She coughed.

   "Don't mention the bad luck. I almost tripped over Yan Ziche. This strange man made it as if the whole world was going to be around him."

  "Fu Siling is also sick. I don't even bother to talk about him. Maybe it's wrong for women in this world to dislike him."

  唔, but referring to the world view of the wonderful book "The Humble Maids of the Devil Masters", logically speaking, the female characters really want to like Fu Siling.

  There is no way, who can let the man be the lead.

  ……

   "Yan Ziche tripped you?"

  Ji Ran caught the point in a second.

  Because of the relationship between blind spots and wall occlusion, Ji Ran didn’t see it real enough.

  At this moment, seeing the little fox's resentful face, Ji Ran's thin lips pressed lightly, and there was a trace of unconscious hostility in his amber eyes growing.

  "Fortunately, my lucky person has my own vision."

  Su Qinghuan is too lazy to mention Fu Siling.

  In her opinion, the servant is purely sick, dedicated to court, and stealing from rape. Judging from his record of hurting the original owner, a small support for a person is really not a merit.

  ……

   "You didn't fall and get hurt?"

  Already heard Su Qinghuan's words, but Ji Ran still looked at Su Qinghuan nervously for a few seconds.

  He never thought that he would care about someone like this.

   "There is no injury, but it's a pity that I didn't wash the cup. There was limescale in it. I just wanted to get the water. It looks like I have to wait for the next class."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was still a little sad, Ji Ran frowned slightly, and quickly took out a bottle of milk from his schoolbag.

   "You drink it, I don't like yogurt."

  "……"

  Is there anyone in this world who doesn’t like to drink yogurt?

  Su Qinghuan has seen many people who do not like pure milk, but Ji Ran is indeed the first one who does not like yogurt.

  Su Qinghuan was a little worried whether Ji Ran was polite, and when she saw the pile of food and drink in Ji Ran's schoolbag, she realized that she was thinking about it in vain.

   "Ji Ran, are you a physique that is not born fat?"

   "Puff..."

  Seeing the yogurt stains on the corners of the girl's lips, Ji Ran's eyes darkened, and his throat slipped subconsciously.

  I almost didn’t hear what Su Qinghuan was talking about for a moment.

  When he reacted, he spoke lightly.

   "Maybe I can't digest well. I don't like snacks at first. They are stuffed at home. If you like them, you can eat them all."

   "...Wow, I suddenly found out that being at the same table with you is so happy."

  "……"

   Ji Ran's heart of the joy of feeding, suddenly became a little bit ridiculous.

  Dare to sit with a beauty like him, is it not as attractive as a few packs of snacks?

  ……

   Ji Ran was very depressed.

  In the end, he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

  Su Qinghuan was a little embarrassed.

   said that the mouth of cannibalism is soft, and the hand of man is short. Su Qinghuan originally planned to take care of Ji Ran's health problems, but thinking of Ji Ran's nondescript passing scores in every subject, Su Qinghuan thought for a moment.

   "Ji Ran, or in return for you, I will study by myself every night to make up lessons for you."

   "...Do you care about me?"

   "???"

  Does this have anything to do with caring?

  Su Qinghuan was taken aback.

   "I start to care about my grades. Isn't that a concern?"

   "Well, they are all at the same table, and it is only more than a month away from the college entrance examination. If you temporarily embrace the Buddha's feet, you can also improve your score a little."

  Although I know a family background like Ji Ran, even if he fails the college entrance examination, the family must have money to arrange for him to go abroad for gilding.

  But if the college entrance examination is done well, it would be better to speak out.

   "Okay, I will ask you for my college entrance examination results from now on."

   "Exaggerated, if you fail the exam, I will not be responsible."

  "……"

  Jiran saw Su Qinghuan relax his whole body, he couldn't help taking out the paper towel, and in Su Qinghuan's dazed eyes, he wiped the paper towel across the corner of the girl's lips.

  His finger ran across the girl’s lips intentionally or unintentionally, as if an electric shock, Su Qinghuan’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

  Isn’t this a girl? How could he be so flirting!

  (End of this chapter)