The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 517 The business woman who was murdered for money (67)

  Thinking of Duan Feiyang, Murong Yanran felt nauseated. In addition, she had been tempted by that man, which made her nausea tenfold.

   "Sister Qinghuan, fortunately you told me his true face in advance. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be deceived by him."

  Murong Yanran herself is a princess of a country. At that time, she didn't want to tell Duan Feiyang her identity too quickly, so that she could experience the beautiful love in the script with the other party.

  But I didn’t expect that this little cleverness was too naive. Duan Feiyang was afraid that she had seen her identity long ago, so that she did her best to make her happy.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw the undisguised disgust in the girl's eyes, and she burst into laughter.

"You, you, you have to be cautious about liking someone, but let’s take a bite to gain a wisdom. If you see a man like Duan Feiyang again in the future, I’m afraid you will only dislike him for being greasy and not be tempted by him. ."

  Su Qing happily paused, and spoke solemnly.

"Yan Ran, you have to know that there have never been two leaves that are exactly the same in this world. If a person suddenly appears in this world, no matter whether he is male or female, whatever he does will suit your taste. It will always cater to your preferences and let you Like a spring breeze, I'm afraid this is not a confidant from heaven, but a boundless curse."

   "Ah?! But Sister Qinghuan, I think I am very fond of you."

  Murong Yanran muttered, she stuck her tongue out, obviously feeling that Su Qinghuan was wrong.

  Su Qinghuan squeezed Murong Yanran’s baby fat profile. She thought about it for a moment and changed a metaphor to speak to Murong Yanran.

   "For example, although you are very close to me, but when I insisted that Duan Feiyang was not good at first, did you feel a little disgusted and thought that you were right?"

"For example, when you were a kid, you might not like to eat vegetables, but your parents will force you to eat vegetables just because it’s good for you. Just like some children don’t like to read, their parents force them to study. But those inexplicable just want to Only those who please you will not be this villain."

  Murong Yanran is a one-touch person.

  "I understand a little bit. How do I feel that the truth you are talking about is a bit like a homage? Those people who cater to you do not care about your real situation, just to achieve their goals."

   "Yes, that's right, Lu Yao knows horsepower, and has seen people's hearts over time. Anyway, multiple hearts are always right."

  ……

After being so instructed by the little fox to teach a cup of tea, Murong Yan seemed to have some enlightenment. She stared at the little fox’s bright and light eyebrows, and for a moment she felt that Su Qinghuan’s serious eyes were not like a twenty-eight girl, but rather like a girl. It is an antique that has lived for thousands of years.

   "Sister Qinghuan, in fact, you are only a few years older than me. How do you feel that you know so much?"

   "Where you fall, you can get up from wherever you go. I was retired by Duan Feiyang at that time, so just think about it clearly."

  The girl spoke lightly, leaning on Duan Feiyang for all these reasons.

   And Murong Yanran saw Su Qinghuan’s brows and eyes flashed with sorrow for an instant, and thought that she had been poked by Su Qinghuan’s sadness, and she clenched her small fist with righteous indignation.

   "Then let's quickly beat up the scum Duan Feiyang, and I will call a few guards. They are good at their skills and still have martial arts. They will definitely not let Duan Feiyang find out."

   "It's so good."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan nodded.

  The two changed into casual clothes, pretending to be handsome little boys.

  Murong Yanran was originally young and petite. She really looked like the youngest son of a rich family. Yuxue was cute, and there was a clever force between her brows and her eyes that could not be concealed.

   And Su Qinghuan is much slenderer than her. At this moment, she is holding a feather fan, wearing a lun scarf on her head, and wearing a Confucian scholar's blue shirt. It seems that she is a young descendant in a college, and she is a little unbelievable.

  Murong Yanran stared at Su Qinghuan's clean and bright face, her heartbeat couldn't help but missed a beat.

  The girl swallowed.

"Sister Qinghuan, you are too good-looking. I used to think that you were pretty and pretty when you were in women's clothing. Now I realized that your men's clothing is not inferior to Brother Ziyu. I think he is the best-looking man in the world. NS."

  "But, Brother Ziyu looks like a bright moon in the mountains, a bit cold and inaccessible. As for you, it's like the spring breeze in March, gentle and amiable. You should please those little girls more."

   "Puff..."

Su Qing smiled and shook his head after hearing Murong Yanran's stubborn evaluation.

   "You, to praise people, this mouth is sweeter than honey."

   "I'm not complimenting you against my heart, you are really good-looking."

As Murong Yanran said, she lowered her head awkwardly and twisted her fingers: "If I didn't know that you are a girl, I would be tempted. Really, your men's clothing is too good to look at. Sister Qinghuan, it's a pity that you don't have any brothers or brothers in your family. , Otherwise I must see if I like it."

   "People are small and big."

  Su Qinghuan burst into laughter again.

   she exhorted.

   "But don't call me Qinghuan sister outside, just call me Brother Su."

   "What about my name?"

   "Brother Ran?"

   "Puff...it's weird, forget it, anyway, it's just tonight, whatever you call it. This princess doesn't mind."

   "It's my son."

  Su Qinghuan corrected it.

   "Okay, okay, my son... son!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan joins hands with Murong Yanran, just like Young Master Pianpian takes his young brother out to go shopping. Murong Yanran looks cute when she wears clothes, because her facial features are relatively juvenile, so she looks younger when she changes into menswear.

   And Murong Yanran's bodyguard saw the princess in this dress, she was so shocked that her jaw dropped.

   "Princess...Princess."

   "Call me Lord Ran!"

  Murong Yanran glared at them.

   "You will listen to this son's orders, go to the wine shop near Fengtai Temple, and beat someone for me."

   "Princess... who is the son going to beat?!"

   "Duan Feiyang!"

  ……

   Ordered the guards, Su Qinghuan and Murong Yanran rushed towards the nearest restaurant in Fengtai Temple.

  Today is a famous lantern festival in Beijing. The sky is full of fireworks. Su Qinghuan and Murong Yanran are very handsome again. They attracted the eyes of many young girls along the way, and they even dared to throw peony flowers at their horses.

  Su Qinghuan was a bit funny, but Murong Yanran was able to play hard, and even shook the flowers with the girl who showed her love. She was really courageous.

  ……

  Fengtai Temple, inside the restaurant.

Duan Feiyang was sitting by the window. He was obviously dressed up specially today. He was dressed in a white brocade robe embroidered with gold thread and a jade crown. The face of the star with sword eyebrows was even more swaggering.

  He muttered to himself.

   "Why Princess Yanran is not here yet."

Duan Feiyang has a headache.

  She will not miss an appointment, will she?

  (End of this chapter)