The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 73 Noble School Little Poor (36) 2200+ words

  Su Qinghuan did not expect Ling Yihan to kiss herself!

  In the past month or so, the most intimate behavior of the two people has been limited to holding hands and holding the waist.

  The lychee-flavored jelly exuded a clear fragrance between the lips of the two of them. Su Qinghuan’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was too good at learning God!

  It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the little fox's distraction. The boy's breathing suddenly increased. He held the girl's waist deeply, pried her defenses, and gradually attacked the city.

  "Qinghuan, Qinghuan..."

  The boy was like a demon, calling the girl's name low on his lips.

  ——I really like it, I really like you.

  I have never thought of a person like this. It seems that as long as you hold the other person, nothing is important. Only the girl in front of him can satisfy him.

  The two distances are getting closer and closer, the girl's eyes are covered with a layer of water mist, and her breathing is staggered. I don't know how long it took before Ling Yihan let go of the girl with some dissatisfaction.

  He was afraid that he would do more irrational things and hurt her.

  He can wait for her to grow up, it's almost time...

  ……

  The boy stared at the girl's visibly thin red lips, and was very satisfied with the effect he produced.

  He gave a low smile, and the charming tail sound brought out a hint of laziness.

   "The jelly is so sweet."

  "……"

  Are you embarrassed to grab my mouth because of this?

  Su Qinghuan thought of what had just happened, her ears couldn't help but warmth, and she spoke angrily.

   "Or I will give you a basket of lychee-flavored jelly on your birthday."

  She also spent the points to make cheese balls. The finished product is already available, so she is ready to wait for Ling Yihan to send him off on his birthday.

"you dare?"

  The young man was a little annoyed at first, seeing the misty mist in the girl's eyes, his eyes were deep, and he pressed his thin lips against the girl's ear and muttered, his voice was velvety and gorgeous.

   "If this is the case, I don't mind continuing to punish you like today."

  It seems that it is not enough, the boy added.

   "All day."

  He invited her to go home, only the two of them.

  Thinking of this, the dryness that Ling Yihan had just suppressed rose again, and the eyes of the boy became bright...

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan can only give this big-tailed wolf a glimpse. He used to think that Xueshen was cold and cold, but now he found out...

  She was fooled!

  ……

  Su Qinghuan and Ling Yihan tossed in the back mountain for a long time before returning to the bedroom with a brisk pace.

  Under the street lamp, she saw a lonely figure.

   "Gu Feifan, why are you here?"

   "I saw it all."

  The girl he likes is so close to others in the back mountains...

  It’s hard to describe that feeling, heartache is like twisting.

  Gu Feifan stared at Su Qinghuan deeply, his voice was extremely urgent.

  "Su Qinghuan, I ask you, if you broke up with Yihan, and I pursue you now, would you like me?"

  He has worked very hard to get better again. In this mock test, he went from the end of the school crane to the top 200 in the school.

  If she likes excellent and dedicated boys, he can work hard, no worse than Ling Yihan.

  Su Qinghuan did not expect Gu Feihua to say this. The girl’s long eyelashes were slightly curled, and her fair face was a little unclear under the dim street lamp.

   "Gu Feifan, I just want to tell you that there is a saying on the Internet that being late is more affectionate than grass."

  After speaking, Su Qinghuan left directly.

  Gu Feifan stared at her back in a daze. His heart felt painful.

  He slumped and punched the wall next to him.

  Bloodball suddenly burst out, but the pain is not comparable to the regret in my heart.

  The boy sat down weakly.

  At this moment, Gu Feifan no longer has the usual aura of the awkward aura. Instead, he looks like a lone wolf with bruises all over his body, and no one knows his wounds.

  ……

  Ling Yihan’s birthday, he was very satisfied with the small cheese ball sent by Su Qing. He hugged the **** the shoulder. In the huge villa, the young figure was a little lonely.

  "My mother was good at making desserts when she was here."

  Su Qinghuan stretched out her hand, hugged him, did not speak, but silently leaned her head on the boy's shoulder.

  She knew now that it turned out that the day she met Ling Yihan for the first time in the alley was his mother’s death.

  Ling Yihan is the proud son of heaven, but the parents who were once known as model couples, in fact, the marriage was not happy. His father had a relationship with the secretary outside, and his mother died in depression.

  Since his mother left, Ling Yihan knew the inside story, and his relationship with his father was very bad, including this villa where he lived alone.

  Ling Yihan never believed in the love of men and women until Su Qinghuan appeared.

  The girl looked up at him, her eyebrows burning.

   "Hey, I will make it for you in the future."

   Looking at the girl Zhan Liang’s eyes, Ling Yihan couldn’t help but put her lips on her lips.

"good."

  He wants to eat for a lifetime.

  ……

  After graduating from the college entrance examination, Ling Yihan became engaged to Su Qinghuan. Ling's father was very dissatisfied, but his son, who was getting better and better, could only stare.

  Country A is allowed to get married at the age of twenty, and the two will get the certificate as soon as they reach the legal age.

  College students knew that the pair of Biren got married early, and they were both jealous and jealous. They were so sour under the lemon tree.

  After graduating from university, Ling Yihan did not take over the company of the Ling family, but started his own business.

  Far more strategizing than Ling's father, he established a foundation that is more terrifying than Ling's in less than three years, which is hailed as a myth in the industry.

  And Su Qinghuan unexpectedly became a philanthropist. She used her own experience to demonstrate to assist children who have suffered school violence, and appealed to all walks of life to pay attention to those humble but tortured students.

  "Every child is an angel. Maybe they are not so beautiful or good, but this is not the reason for them to be bullied."

   "The ugly duckling may also become a white swan. Don't let your indifference become an accomplice of campus violence."

  Gu Feifan saw the capable and extremely beautiful figure in the media interview on TV, and a certain place in his heart felt a little bit painful.

  It turned out that what he did back then was really so excessive.

  ……

  Until the age of thirty, Gu Feifei didn't have any girlfriends by his side, let alone getting married, Gu's parents could not, but Su Qinghuan could only ask for it.

  Su Qinghuan took her husband Ling Yihan's hand and spoke to Gu Feifei.

   "I forgive you."

  In the past few years, Gu Feifei is also running for charity atonement. If the original owner knew, she should be able to understand her decision.

  The former school boss has become a handsome and mature man with even more charm than before.

  Gu Feifan unobtrusively swept the hand held by Ling Yihan and Su Qinghuan, concealing the envy in his lower eyes, and he smiled indifferently.

   "What's so good about getting married? I'm a non-marriageist. It's not because of you. You don't have to persuade me."

   "What's more, I have an elder brother in my family. I am married and have children."

  There is a person living in his heart. There is no need to hurt an innocent girl. He made this mistake before, but he won’t do it in the future.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan sighed, and naturally she did not force it, she took Ling Yihan's hand and left.

  It was night, Ling Yihan hugged his beloved woman, and his voice was soft.

   "Qinghuan, I set up the Qinghuan Foundation, I will give you a birthday gift."

  The affection in the man’s eyes makes that handsome face even more breathtaking.

  Splashing ink hair, long narrow eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips, nothing is imperfect, time hasn't left a trace on him.

  While Su Qinghuan has been busy for charity these years, her heart moved and caught Ling Yihan's hand.

   "Yihan, let's have a baby."

  Ling Yihan was startled, his Adam’s apple rolled.

  There was a smile on his handsome and innocent face, and he suddenly hugged the girl in his waist and pressed it on the sofa.

   "Are you sure? I can't ask for it..."

  The man’s lips hit directly.

  (End of this chapter)