The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 568 The President’s Wife Who Was Cut and Gouged (38)

When Tong Jun Feiran returned to Qiuyuan, Su Qinghuan was still a little confused.

  She squeezed her fingers tightly, thinking to herself, is there any mistake in her own perception?

  Jun Feiran, is that the person she was looking for?

  Seeing that Su Qinghuan is so entangled, System 233 is very funny.

   "Host, you care about this, why don't you just step forward and take off Jun Feiran's shirt, so that you don't know if the other party is the person you are looking for?"

   "...you don't understand, you are so close to hometown..."

  Su Qinghuan bit the corner of her lip, but her expression slowly became firm.

   "But I firmly believe that my choice will be correct. I have never missed someone, so I won't be in the future."

  Such a huge FLAG stood, and the corners of System 233's lips twitched, only to think that Su Qinghuan would be recognized by her own big words sooner or later.

"Alright, anyway, this is only your personal pursuit, and I can't help you too much, but the host, sometimes, if the obsession is too deep, it becomes vain. If you can let go, then everything may be at ease. "

  "Tong'er, although you are an artificial intelligence, you can learn human emotions and imitate human appearances, but you cannot understand human obsessions until you truly have your own exclusive consciousness."

  Su Qinghuan looked a little serious.

"Perhaps in your opinion, these efforts are not worth it at all, because the other party may not exist in this world. You think that living your own life is the most important thing. What you said is correct, but very few people can do it. At this point, I'm just an ordinary person."

   "But the host, are you a god? I thought the emotions and desires of the gods were very indifferent..."

   "Puff..."

  Su Qinghuan rolled her eyes.

"Who told you that immortals can really have no desires or desires? Even the great **** Pangu, who pioneered the world, will dissolve in a long river of time. Even the immortals may not be immortal. At most, they can only maintain their youthful beauty while the mana is still alive. That’s all."

"The gods are also angry and fearful, happy and angry, and gods also have their own joy and sorrow. Even if there are those who want to go the wrong way and want to follow the ruthless way of cultivating the Tao, I am afraid that in the end, love and love will become extinct. A monster."

  System 233 heard Su Qinghuan's analysis, and suddenly understood what Su Qinghuan meant.

"Yes, if the gods really have no desires and desires, I'm afraid that the immortal world will really be peaceful forever. No one has ever had any positional disputes, and their tactics have changed. Even ordinary earth immortals want to cultivate into golden immortals. When you become a true immortal, you want to become a god."

  "Yes, some gods really don't ask mortal dust, they just want to cultivate the Tao with their own heart, and some also want to become the overlord of these three realms. It sounds incredible, but in fact, the gods and the mortal world are not much different."

  System 233 still disagrees with this point.

   "No, no, no, I think most of the gods are self-sufficient at the very least. If they are willing to live in a dull way, most gods can spend a leisurely life, but many mortals still suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death."

   "Ah, each has its own difficulties. In fact, the infinite years of cultivation are extremely lonely."

  ……

Sitting on the extended version of Jun Feiran's Maybach, Su Qinghuan was at a loss for a while.

  And Jun Feiran saw the girl's crystal eyes looking out the window, and there was a faint light falling on the girl's side face. It was as bright as if it was covered with a cloud and mist, and it was not as beautiful as a real person.

  The man's throat slides slightly.

   "What are you thinking about, so ecstatic?"

  "...If I said I was thinking of you, would you believe it?"

  Su Qinghuan turned her head and blinked mischievously at Jun.

  She is telling the truth.

  She never thought that Jun Feiran would not be the one she was looking for, but even if she believed in her own vision, she would inevitably be a little bit nervous when things happen.

"miss me?"

  Jun Feiran's eyes closed.

   "I'm sitting next to you, why miss me?"

  Su Qinghuan’s lips moved, and for a while, she didn’t know what reason to explain to Jun Feiran.

  Reincarnation and rebirth may not be believed by anyone, and Jun Feiran looked like a complete materialist.

   Just when Su Qinghuan was hesitant, the man spoke suddenly.

   "Stretch your hand here."

"Um?"

  Su Qinghuan was confused, but still obediently handed it over.

  The corners of the man’s lips were slightly hooked, and the thick and warm palms slowly covered Su Qinghuan’s hands.

   "Since you miss me so much and don't know what to say, don't you feel relieved if you hold my hand now?"

  The man’s voice was low and noble, like the clear icy ridges under the window edge in winter. It was a faint tone, but Su Qinghuan heard a little bit of doting in it.

  She felt the heat from the man’s palm, and her heart seemed to have been hit by something. There was electricity passing through, so crisp, that her heart softened into a pool of water.

   Compared to when Jun Feiran kissed her just now, it seems that the warm atmosphere now makes her even more fascinated.

  ……

   "Awesome, you are so kind."

  Su Qinghuan murmured lowly.

Jun Feiran suddenly laughed and shook his head. It happened that there was an eighty-second red light in front of him. The man stepped on the brake and simply turned his face away. The bottomless phoenix eyes stared at the girl deeply at this moment. .

  "Is that good for you? Qinghuan, are you too satisfied?"

  "Every day in the future, it will be better."

  The man's voice was soft, and suddenly he leaned over and pulled up the seat belt, and branded a kiss on Su Qinghuan's forehead.

   One touch to split, soft and incredible.

  Su Qinghuan hadn't reacted yet, but because the window was open, the young man passing by was strangely whistling at the two of them.

   "Oh! Don't kiss your forehead! Handsome guy, why are you so subtle!"

  Su Qinghuan's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly glared at Jun Feiran.

   "Look at the good things you did! People laughed when they were seen!"

  This is a traffic light intersection!

  Although there are not too many pedestrians now, they are still seen!

  The corners of Jun Feiran's lips were slightly raised, with a pleasant hint.

   "I saw it when I saw it, you are my wife, I kiss you, it's justified."

  However, despite Su Qinghuan’s thinner skin, the man quickly pressed the window lift button to close all the windows with one button, and only opened the roof sunroof for temporary ventilation.

  ……

  Back home, Su Qinghuan had just entered the door, but she already didn't know how to deal with the current situation of herself and Jun Feiran.

   "Where shall I sleep today?"

   has obtained the certificate and is already a genuine couple, but she does not know whether to move from the guest bedroom to the master bedroom.

   "Where to sleep?"

  The man stared at Su Qinghuan deeply, and suddenly he pressed the girl next to the hallway.

  A wall bang directly encircles the girl in his arms.

   "Qinghuan, do you want to sleep with me?"

  (End of this chapter)