The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 7 Domineering president’s alternate ex-wife (7)

  The man who came to pick up Su Qinghuan was nearly two meters tall, with interlaced scars on his face, and green dragon tattoos on his arms. He was a social man, and he was good to scare children from crying.

  Su Qinghuan stood next to each other, she was set off like a delicate flower, who was still tall.

  Su Qinghuan is a little bit confused about what Lu Beixiao means. Is this trying to scare her? Let yourself retreat?

  But her previous performance in the face of a sharp knife was pretty calm, isn't Lu Beixiao so naive?

  When it was in the banquet hall, Su Qinghuan realized that he had made a mistake, because the subordinates around Lu Beixiao basically had this fierce and mighty look. Standing among them, Lu Beixiao looked very gentle, as if he was a good son in the world.

  ——Uh, if you can ignore that Lu Beixiao’s hand is teasing Cheetah.

  ……

  Lu Beixiao saw Su Qinghuan and glanced around.

  Those subordinates were very knowledgeable and interested, and walked away respectfully, just like robots that acted according to procedures.

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan was a little amazed at Lu Beixiao's deterrence.

   "Master Xiao, do you have anything to do with me?"

  Seeing this woman staring straight at him, Lu Beixiao felt a slight discomfort in his heart, and ordinary people did not dare to look at him directly, Su Qinghuan was an exception.

  "Da Hei wants to see you."

  Su Qinghuan was stunned. She thought that Lu Beixiao had invited herself to treat the illness, but now it’s okay, dare she become a pet coaxer?

  The girl is half joking and half tentative.

   "Master Xiao, I am here to cure you of insomnia. If you let me risk my life to take care of your large pets, I have to pay extra."

"good."

  The man nodded plainly, picked up a newspaper directly, and sat gracefully on the golden nanmu chair, as if he didn’t even want to say a word to Su Qinghuan.

  Su Qinghuan was a little frustrated suddenly, and glanced at Dahei with envy and envy. Why is she not as good as a leopard?

  This is unscientific!

  Da Hei didn’t understand Su Qinghuan’s grievances. It rushed towards the girl happily. Its black and magnificent fur was shining in the light. Regardless of Su Qinghuan’s slender body, he wanted to press her on the ground to play.

  Su Qinghuan was thrown to the ground. Fortunately, this leopard with no skin and face was still measured and did not scratch her flowery face.

  "Your name is Dahei, isn't it? This name...is so cute."

  Su Qinghuan thought for a long time and only suffocated such a simple adjective, but Da Hei couldn’t understand it. He just likes to find someone of the same kind to play with, uh, although the fox and the leopard are quite far apart...

  Su Qinghuan was shattering thoughts, and at the same time he resigned and began to give the **** smooth hair. This large beast changed its fierce state, sniffed and rubbed at the girl, obviously like Su Qinghuan very much.

  ……

  Lu Beixiao read the newspaper while sipping the top-notch Jin Junmei black tea without hesitation, and occasionally looking up, you can see Su Qinghuan playing with Dahei.

  The girl half-hangs her head, her face is incredibly gentle, this kind of calmness doesn't seem to be pretending.

  Even Su Qinghuan was holding a cheetah, and it tasted a bit quiet for a few minutes.

  Lu Beixiao began to understand a little bit why Da Hei liked this woman, at least, she would not be so scared to scream when she saw such a beast, and she could even keep smiling and play with it.

  This kind of psychological quality is far beyond ordinary people.

  While playing with one person and one leopard, the sleeve of Su Qinghuan's silk dress slipped to the elbow, inadvertently revealing the scars on his left wrist.

   also has three letters vaguely, vaguely LMC.

  ——Lu Mingcheng.

  Lu Beixiao's deep eyes dimmed instantly.

  Looking at Da Hei and Su Qinghuan having too much fun, he almost forgot the identity of this woman, the ex-wife of his nephew Lu Mingcheng.

  This daring woman once sought death for his cheap nephew?

  ……

   Perceiving Lu Beixiao’s long gaze, Su Qinghuan simply turned her head and blinked at Lu Beixiao. The girl’s eyes waved like water, trying to cast a pebble on the man’s hard heart.

   "Master Xiao has been staring at others, I would be embarrassed."

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan said such words, but her expression was open and frank without any shyness.

   even gave Lu Beixiao the illusion that he was being turned away from the guest.

  ……

Lu Beixiao put down the newspaper. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and stretched out his hand towards Dahei. The cheetah with healthy limbs quickly abandoned Su Qinghuan without conscience, and ran towards Lu Beixiao with his hoofs, only to shake his tail tremblingly. NS.

  Su Qinghuan thinks this cheetah is just a coquettish little cat.

Can not bear to look.

   "You are very suitable for taking care of Dai Hei."

  The man stroked the black panther's head indifferently, his voice was cold and low.

   "Thank you, Lord Xiao, for the compliment."

  The girl smiled charmingly and climbed up the pole.

   "Then if I can't cure the insomnia of Lord Xiao, can Lord Xiao not kill me for the sake of Da Hei?"

  Actually, Su Qinghuan didn't expect Lu Beixiao to say yes. This is not in line with Lu Beixiao's character, but Su Qinghuan didn't expect a man to glance at her delicate wrist lightly.

  The scars on the top are staggered. From a closer look, the three letters of LMC are particularly shocking. It is not difficult to guess the shape of the bones that are visible at the beginning.

  Lu Beixiao's heart resurfaced the way he saw Su Qinghuan many years ago. At that time, the girl carefully followed Lu Mingcheng, her expression flattering and lonely, very different from the bright and smart she is now.

  The woman in front of me who has a thicker skin than the city wall is actually humbled into the dust for others?

   Thinking of this, Lu Beixiao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

   "Miss Su, you have such deep scars on your wrist, how can you be afraid of death?"

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan was slightly startled, only then did she remember that she had forgotten to wear a silk ribbon on her wrist before going out to cover her old wounds.

   "It's because I almost died once, so I cherished my life."

   "Very easy answer."

  Lu Beixiao looked up slowly.

   "Why don't you tell me first, Miss Su, how did you appear in my courtyard unknowingly? Why are you here?"

   "These are two problems. The first one. If I say that I came over the wall, I will definitely not believe it. I only need to know that I am a weak woman with no power to bind a chicken."

   "Weak women are not as supernatural as you."

  Lu Beixiao sneered, killing intent appeared in his voice.

  He checked the surveillance, and without Su Qinghuan's figure in the mirror, the appearance of this woman is simply a mystery.

  The more a mystery person, the more dangerous it is. Lu Beixiao dislikes things out of control, so he is used to directly stifling such existence.

  Su Qinghuan met his gaze without fear and smiled shallowly.

   "The eyes of Lord Xiao is so cold, people are so scared, don't Lord Xiao want to know the answer to the second question?"

  "Are you here for Lu Mingcheng?"

  The man reasonably speculates.

   "That's not right, Xiaoye guess again?"

  Su Qinghuan shook her head. She stood on her toes, hooked her fingers, and grabbed the tie of the man in the man’s constricted pupils.

   "Master Xiao, what if I say I am for you?"

  The girl's eyes are flowing, her breath is blue.

  At that moment, she looked like a fascinating banshee on TV.

  (End of this chapter)