The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 557 The President’s Wife Who Was Cut and Gouged (27)

   "Why look at me like this?"

After Jun Feiran wiped the stain on the corner of Su Qinghuan's mouth, he slightly hooked the corner of his lips and threw the tissue into the trash can.

   "Eat your shrimp slippery with peace of mind, you will get old if you cook it again."

   The man’s black and white eyes are like his own hooks, Su Qinghuan's heart is tight, and he is a little flustered inexplicably.

   "Good... good."

  She stretched out the spoon a little hurriedly to retrieve the shrimp she had cooked, blanched it in the spicy oil dish, and then passed it into her mouth.

The clear soup pot that Jun Feiran ate the whole time, when she saw the girl's pink lips become more attractive because of the spicy oil, the man's eyes darkened, and then he opened his eyes slightly, trying to control his slight agitation. Emotions.

Su Qinghuan wanted to chat with Jun Feiran for a while while eating, but when he saw that the man focused on eating his own meal, Su Qinghuan could not figure out whether the other party was born in a family like this. Is he used to eating and sleeping? No words.

  Su Qinghuan had to try his best to focus on the dishes in front of him.

  Jun Feiran did not eat spicy pot, and his appetite was far less than that of Su Qinghuan. In the end, the man took the initiative to gently prepare Su Qinghuan with all kinds of hairy belly and mutton rolls.

   "Eat slowly and stop choking."

   "Although the things in this store are expensive, they really taste good."

  Su Qinghuan smiled at Jun Feiran, and tried to enjoy the man’s service as comfortably as possible.

  In any case, she is Jun Feiran's righteous wife. She is said to be an agreement husband and wife. At any rate, she has also been stamped in the Civil Affairs Bureau. Their relationship is always closer than ordinary roommates, right?

   "Well, as long as you like it."

  Jun Feiran said it lightly, and then used public chopsticks to fish Su Qinghuan a beef ball.

  ……

  When Tong Jun Feiran walked out of the hot pot restaurant, Su Qinghuan was still a little dizzy.

  It's not because of the expensive dishes, but because when she saw the man in suit and leather shoes in front of her, she suddenly couldn't control the other party's feelings for her.

Does Jun Feiran like her?

  If you don’t like it, why do you serve yourself so considerately?

  If he likes it, why does he look so calm? It seems that he didn't talk more about himself during the whole process.

  Su Qinghuan was uncertain.

  She stared at the man's back in distress, just when Jun Feiran suddenly filled her steps, the girl's head suddenly bumped into the man's back.

   "Bah..."

  This man’s body is always made of iron, is it so hard?

  Su Qinghuan took a step backwards extremely depressed, and Jun Feiran quickly turned around, looking at the girl who was grinning in pain with a little dumbfounded smile.

   "Why can you run into this? It's too confused..."

  "It's not all because of you..."

  "Yes, yes, I shouldn't slow down suddenly"

  Su Qinghuan was agitated, not because Jun Feiran suddenly walked too slowly, but because she had something in her heart. Seeing that Jun Feiran took the initiative to admit her mistake, she didn't know what to say.

  The girl’s ear tips were slightly hot, she lowered her head and silently followed Jun Feiran.

  "Well, do you have a well-kept guest room in your house?"

   "Yes, and housekeeping will come to clean once every weekend, you don't have to worry about hygiene."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan had guessed the answer in her heart, and she was also relieved, after all, she couldn't live in the same room with Jun Feiran.

   Even if she had already determined that Jun Feiran was the person she was looking for, Su Qinghuan was embarrassed to push the relationship between the two people so quickly.

  What's more, she was still not sure what Jun Feiran meant to her.

  At present, Jun Feiran does have a good impression of her, but there are countless differences when a person has a good impression of others, and a deep liking, and even the true love of wanting to stay with each other for a lifetime.

  ……

  Doomed to sleep this night.

  Jun Feiran's villa in Qiuyuan, like him, showed low-key noble elegance, but the almost extreme black and white color still made Su Qinghuan frown.

  "You live in such a big house alone, and the decoration is still so non-smoky black and white. Don’t you think it’s too cold?"

"can you?"

  Jun was taken aback, he had never thought about this problem before.

  Instead, the girl asked him to lose consciousness for a while.

   "If you don't mind, can I put some flowers in the villa in the future?"

  Su Qinghuan blinked her big eyes and looked at Jun Feiran sincerely.

   "Otherwise, I always feel a little too deserted, flowers and plants, it's pleasing to look at."

  The man thought for two seconds, then nodded quickly.

   "Yes, as long as you like it."

   "Don't worry, my taste for flower arrangement is quite good. You will be able to see it in two days."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan nodded at Jun Feiran, and then ran into her bedroom obediently.

  Jun Feiran lives on the east side of the third floor, while she lives on the west side of the third floor, which is obviously very close, but she is still a little uncomfortable.

   "Tong'er, you said, would I admit the wrong person?"

  The girl was lying on a velvet mattress, her eyes wide open, she did not close the curtains, just staring at the quiet, watery moonlight outdoors.

   "Who admits the wrong person?"

  System 233 is a little unresponsive.

  ……

"Ah, why don't you have any sympathy with me, Tong'er, I mean, just like my name is Su Qinghuan in every plane, do you think the man I want to like will have a similar sign? "

"...Host, let me tell you with friendship, you are not necessarily called Su Qinghuan in every plane, but you have not experienced the plane of Western drama yet, maybe you just called Su Su at that time... "

   "...It makes sense, I was speechless."

  Su Qinghuan thought of the man who died for her love when she first started doing the plane task, she couldn't help but flashed a trace of pain in her heart.

   "Tong'er, I am afraid that I will admit the wrong person, and I am afraid that Jun Feiran is that person but does not like me. Do you think I am very contradictory?"

  "This is not like you, host, you are not so worried about gains and losses in my memory."

  Su Qinghuan smiled self-deprecatingly.

  "A person will have seven emotions and six desires. In fact, immortals are no exception. Tonger, only people who have no love can be completely rational when facing all the important things in life. Otherwise, normal people can't do it."

   "Uh...Host, why don't I understand..."

  System 233 looked at the sad little fox, he hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke tangledly.

   "Host, I actually know a way to give your loved one an emblem, but that requires a deduction of 5,000 points. Do you want to apply?"

  (End of this chapter)