The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 468 The business woman who was murdered for money (18)

   Murong Chen felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

  Even if Su Qinghuan did save her, but at this moment, looking at the beautiful silhouette of the girl underwater, his dark eyes became darker.

  ——If the person who appeared in this inn today was not him, would Su Qinghuan save people in this way without fear and fear?

  She is not afraid, is she a bad person?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw Murong Chen’s dark phoenix eyes, and only thought it was very funny.

  She pointed reluctantly to the man's shoulder.

   "Hey, your shoulders are still bleeding now! Am I afraid that you are important?"

  "……"

  The girl's eyes were clear and helpless, as if she was looking at a three-year-old child who lost her temper. Murong Chen had never received this kind of treatment.

  He was used to seeing others with fear or ingratiating eyes, but Su Qinghuan pointed at his injured shoulder without any fear at the moment, and asked him if he would take the golden sore medicine.

  ……

   "So, are you so big about anyone?"

  Murongchen's brows and eyes were cold, and the somewhat melancholy voice rang in the space, revealing a sharp scrutiny.

  If you change to someone else, I’m afraid I’ll be scared at this moment.

   However, Su Qinghuan felt that Murong Chen was a snake disease.

  She gave Murong Chen a helpless look again.

"I said, this son, is it important to my heart? When you just turned the window and hid in my bathtub, you still pointed at me with a knife? I saved you with good heart now, do you think this Is it boring?

   "If I really feel so scared, I'm afraid that you and I will have to confess in front of those thugs."

  "……"

  If Su Qinghuan didn’t say anything, Murong Chen would have forgotten the scene where he pointed the knife at her just now.

  The man scanned Su Qinghuan’s smart eyebrows, he was silent for a few seconds, and finally took a breath.

   "Sorry, it was mine for holding the knife against you earlier."

  Others said this kind of remarks and only seemed to be awkward, but Murong Chen said such apology, but it made people unable to blame, after all, his appearance was really good.

  Su Qinghuan knew at a glance that this servant was probably used to being a master.

   Even the apology is so blunt and taken for granted. It can be seen that only others are paying for him.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan thought of the scene in the Liu Mansion, she sighed.

   "Okay, forgive you that it was a critical moment, I will forgive you, you have to thank your own parents for giving you a good look, otherwise you would have been beaten to death."

  Su Qinghuan’s words were frivolous, which meant something like a **** brother.

  If she hadn't saved Murongchen before, Murongchen would only do it right now.

  While the woman didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, she quickly stepped out of the tub.

  The slender and graceful body is like a painting in the air, and the silk satin coat is like a layer of mist, enveloping the beautiful figure of the girl.

Murong Chen squinted his eyes. He has never been a good girl, and it is not that there is no beauty in front of him who wears a cooler dress than Su Qinghuan. However, Su Qinghuan's chic gestures at this moment makes him unable to help but look twice. Eye.

  ……

   "Hey, it was a special situation just now. You can hide in my tub. Now you stare at me so brightly. It's not a gentleman. Don't you know how to avoid suspicion?"

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Murong Chen speechlessly, then put on his coat three times.

  The ancients really wore a lot of clothes. There were three layers inside and three layers outside. Su Qinghuan got up quickly and dressed faster. He tied a wishful knot on the waist.

  Until I couldn’t see any scenery, even the pretty white neck was hidden, Murong Chen’s phoenix eyes were dull, unconsciously revealing a touch of regret.

  ……

  Murong Chen also stood up from the bathtub, his phoenix eyes were raised, and the sturdy face, which had always been sharp, was rarely relieved at this moment, and there was a faint narrowness in his eyes.

   "Miss Su, who told you that I am a gentleman? If I were a gentleman, I am afraid I would not make such a move of turning the window into the room."

  "……"

   makes sense.

  The little fox could not find a reason to argue for a while.

  Under the dim light in the room, Su Qinghuan saw the man suddenly approaching.

  The bathtub was originally placed in front of the screen. At this moment, Murong Chen leaned close, and the girl had to take a step back.

  It's just that you can't go back.

  Murong Chen blocked her in front of the screen.

  The distance between two people is an intimate distance even in modern times.

  Not to mention this is ancient times.

  Su Qinghuan looked up, and you could see the man's long jade standing in front of him, and the man's sharp eyebrows were stained with a smile.

   "Miss Su, you are now my savior, and you are my life-saving grace, and you have no retribution. Moreover, I was in the tub with you before, and I was regarded as looking at your body, I..."

   "You don't plan to agree with your body, do you?"

  Su Qinghuan stared blankly at the man's handsome face.

  She is indeed correct in her face control.

   But Murong Chen's background is unknown, and she has no feelings with her, and she has no plans to find someone to marry now!

   Seeing Murong Chen about to speak again, Su Qinghuan was vigilant and authentic.

"This son, I don’t know if you have heard of it when you were in the East City. I retired from marriage before. I am a person of good nature. I also had a life-saving grace for my ex-fiance. My dear, I'm scared of the queen mother."

  Murongchen didn't expect Su Qinghuan to talk about Duan Feiyang.

  The man’s eyes were dark, and there was a natural arrogance and arrogance in his eyes.

  "Miss Su, Murongchen, I disdain to compare with Duan San's kind of trash."

  Duan Feiyang ranks third at home, with two sisters on top.

  Su Qinghuan also knew about this.

   But it is Murong Chen's claim that Su Qinghuan cares more about.

  "Your surname is Murong?! Are you the son of King Yongchang?"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan’s head turned quickly.

  She suddenly put away her previous attitude, and quickly bowed her hand to Murong Chen.

   "I didn't know the identity of the son before, so I was offended by speaking, sorry."

  If Su Qinghuan hadn't taken the word Murong Chen's proposal of marriage to heart before, she would find it tricky now.

  This level of wealthy and handsome, you can think about it, how can you fall in love with her at first sight so much that you want to marry yourself.

  ——I’m afraid I just want to enrich my harem.

  ……

  Murong Chen frowned suddenly.

  "How did you guess that I was born in Yongchang Palace?"

  Murong is a true national surname, but it is not enough to guess the Yongchang Palace.

  Su Qing's smile is plain.

"I really don't know the specific name of Prince Yongchang. I just heard that the Holy Master sent him to inspect the south of the Yangtze River. Your age is just right, and the people who chased you before were too purposeful, so just guess it. "

  Murong Chen's eyes deepened suddenly, his eyes darkened.

   "Miss Su, you are very smart."

  But sometimes, a girl is too smart, which may not be a good thing.

  (End of this chapter)