The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 543 The President’s Wife Who Was Cut and Gouged (13)

  He is an extremely good-looking man, his face is even more handsome than that of Fu Yuncong, who is the protagonist of the original novel.

  I saw Jun Feiran's slender figure, hair like splashing ink, a pair of Danfeng eyes looking at her coldly, and the curvature of her thin lips was almost sharp.

  This kind of beauty is amazing, but it doesn't make Su Qinghuan, who is used to seeing beautiful men in the six realms, shake her mood so much.

  Just because...Jun Feiran feels like a person...

  That...the one on her heart...

  The little fox held her hands tightly, feeling the slight pain from her palms, and she managed to calm down.

   "Tong'er, do you believe in reincarnation?"

   "Ah?! Host, what's wrong?"

  System 233 was taking a nap in the system space, but when Su Qinghuan's gaze swept across Jun Feiran's face with eyebrows trimming, she suddenly woke up.

   "Foggrass, host, how can Jun Feiran's face look so similar to that of Murong Chen from the last plane?! How can I say it is three to five points similar."

  Thinking of the man who was old with her white head and whose concubine was completely vacant except her for life, Su Qinghuan's heart warmed a little, but in an instant, the intense pain became more intense.

but

   "No... I'm not talking about Murong Chen..."

   "Tong'er, look carefully."

   "...there is nothing else similar, right?"

  The man who can make Su Qinghuan's expression so palpitating, it can be seen that it must be the one in each plane that makes the little fox love, so System 233 instantly traversed the people who had fallen in love with the little fox in the past generations.

   But it is true that there is no more suitable commentator than Murong Chen.

  "The facial features are indeed slightly different. I'm talking about the feeling they give to others. Don't you think it looks like Lu...Lu Beixiao..."

  When she said the name, Su Qinghuan felt a suffocating guilt in her mind.

  The man she met for the first time on a plane mission, the owl who had a deep affection for her, was clearly in his youth and good years, but for her own sake, accompanied her to be buried in the desert.

  Thinking of that man, the tip of the girl's nose also seemed to be sour.

  ...

  The bitterness is almost painful.

  If she was willing to respond to Lu Beixiao’s feelings at that time, and staying on that plane, what would be the difficulty with Lu Beixiao’s old age?

  It's just that she was still far from understanding the affairs of men and women in the world. She was tempted by Lu Beixiao, but in the end she failed that man's love.

"Foggrass, host, you have such a lost appearance when you say that, but I think it would be too vain if you recognize people based on your temperament and feeling? What if you are looking for the wrong person? ?"

  ...

   Su Qinghuan’s lips had a bitter taste, and she pressed her thin lips lightly. In the end, she didn’t know how to refute System 233’s words.

  "I know that some people have similar eyebrows and some have similar temperaments, but if it is not him, there is no need to use others as a substitute."

  She has determined that the man she falls in love with in every plane is the same person.

  She was just afraid that she would have the day when she confessed to the wrong person. That kind of feeling was too guilty. She was sorry for both the other party and herself.

  ...

   "Miss Su, have you stared at Junmou enough?"

  Jun Feiran is not the first time she has encountered such a woman staring at him directly, but Su Qinghuan’s eyes seem to hide a lot of disbelief, and there is a trace of pain and guilt that she did not realize.

  Who does this woman think of her?

  Fu Yuncong?

  His cheap brother?

   Seeing the woman's emotional eyes, Jun Feiran's lips curled up with a sardonic smile, but there was still a faint discomfort in her heart.

  He hates the face of other people's idiots most, and Su Qinghuan is even more offended by his mold, not only his face is idiots, but he also uses him as Fu Yuncong's stand-in!

  You know, he hates Fu Yuncong’s mother and son the most!

  ...

  When he heard Jun Feiran's words, Su Qinghuan suddenly woke up from the discussion of System 233.

  Even if the eyebrows and the temperament resemble, before she can figure it out, there is no need to be so deeply in the pain of the past.

   "Sorry, I lost my attitude for a while, but when I saw Master Jun, I couldn't help but think of an old friend who has some connections with me."

   "Old friend?"

  Jun Feiran chewed the word in his heart.

  Looking at the girl Canruo Mingzhu’s eyes, the man only felt that Su Qinghuan today was a little different from the daughter of the Su family whom he had known in the past and investigated by the spies.

  ...

The man didn’t intend to go deep into where this emotion came from. For him, Su Qinghuan was just a meteor on the wrong track. If it weren’t for her shooting downstairs to draw him into the urn, Jun Feiran would never have taken care of it. A woman who has divorced Fu Yuncong.

   has no use value.

  ...

  Jun Feiran's lips pressed slightly, his eyes were a little bit cold and temptation.

   "Miss Su is here today, but she is free."

   "It's not that I happen to be free."

  Su Qinghuan shook her head, she looked at Jun Feiran calmly.

   "I specially found time to visit Jun Shao."

  "..."

"Oh?"

  Jun Feiran's well-knotted hand lightly tapped on his desk of the red sandalwood leaflet, making a crisp sound of unknown meaning.

  And Su Qinghuan smiled calmly.

   "I believe that Master Jun is a refreshing person, Qinghuan will not come around today, Master Jun, I am here today specifically to reach an alliance with Master Jun."

  "What alliance?"

  Jun Feiran picked up the bone china cup next to him and drank gently the fine Junshan silver needle inside.

  The tea leaves show a faint green color at the bottom of the cup, which is truly beautiful.

  ...

   "Miss Su, are you saying that you want to unite me to take revenge on your ex-husband?"

   Su Qinghuan raised her brows slightly when she heard the words ex-husband.

   "The news about Jun Shao is very well-informed. I have divorced Fu Yuncong for two days, and I have never announced it to the world. Jun Shao actually knew faster than my parents."

   "Is it strange?"

  Jun Feiran's face was slightly cold.

  "Should Mr. Jun be by Fu Yuncong's side, put his eyeliner in, right?"

  ...

  He underestimated this woman.

  Jun Feiran's face became colder and colder, and suddenly, the bone china cup in his hand was put down.

   "I don't understand what Miss Su is talking about. Although Fu Yuncong and I are not half brothers who are like brothers, they are bound by blood after all. Why should I put an eyeliner by his side?"

   "Doesn't Mr. Jun understand this truth better than me?"

  Su Qinghuan bends her lips.

   "Fu Yuncong just entered the hospital two days ago and was shot in the shoulder. Wouldn't Mr. Jun want to say that he didn't know it?"

   "What if I said I didn't know?"

  Su Qinghuan saw the man's face as cold as frost, and he felt a little provocative in his heart.

   "But the bullet is the A03N model of country B. Only the York Group of country B can produce it. As far as I know, Mr. Jun has a lot of friendship with the boss of the York Group of country B..."

  (End of this chapter)