The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1452

For some reason, Su Qinghuan's appearance this morning suddenly appeared in Li Moyao's mind.

The girl's face was plain and she didn't even put on any lipstick, but she still had an alluring complexion, except that there was a touch of melancholy between the two curved black eyebrows, and the scar on her neck, which made people feel pity.

Li Moyao once imagined that when Su Qinghuan saw him again, he might either collapse to the point of hysteria as before, or accuse himself with tears in his eyes.

But what the man didn't expect was that Su Qinghuan could now talk frankly with Li Zihao, but turned a blind eye to him.

……

Li Moyao originally thought that he would not feel any emotion in his heart towards this ex-fiancee whom he regarded as an abandoned son, but when he thought of the feeling of being ignored by the little fox in the morning, a small thorn grew in the man's heart.

Li Moyao pursed his thin lips slightly, feeling a little displeased.

But Li Zihao had long been used to his elder brother's perennially low-pressure ice face, the young man raised his head with great interest, and there was no lack of complacency in his words.

"Oh, brother, you actually threw away the dessert that the girl gave you like this? Then you are too puzzled. A girl's heart is very precious."

The more Li Zihao thought about it, the happier he became.

But the brothers didn't know that what they were talking about was actually the same person.

After eating Su Qinghuan's meal, Li Zihao couldn't help thinking about how he should repay the little fox for his kindness.

I just helped her carry her luggage once, which is really not a big help.

"Brother, do you know any interesting activities in City A recently? It's better to be artistic."

In the past, Li Zihao never liked being arty, but he took a look at Little Fox's circle of friends these days, and all he posted were things that looked quite elegant and remote.

There is even a guqin.

When Li Zihao was a child, he had learned the guqin, but when he grew up, his skills became unfamiliar, and he didn't plan to use it to communicate with the little fox, so as not to show timidity in front of people he liked.

Li Moyao frowned.

"Since when have you become interested in literature and art? Your new love, like this?"

"Hey, don't say the word Xinhuan. It feels a bit insulting to her. It's more appropriate to say friends."

"..."

Li Moyao had never seen Li Zihao come out to defend a woman.

It can be seen that this time, my twin brother seems to have a little more respect for his development object.

However, the women around Li Zihao changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and Li Moyao didn't think that Li Zihao would be able to maintain his current state of high spirits.

The man in suit and leather shoes glanced at Li Zihao indifferently.

"It just so happens that the famous French painter Frank is going to hold a private art exhibition in City A these few days. If your new... friend is interested in this, you can take her to see it."

"Here, here's your ticket."

Li Moyao casually took out two invitation letters for the art exhibition from his pocket.

It was a gift from a French partner that Li Moyao worked with in the business field, but Li Moyao was not very interested in this kind of thing. If he really went, the greater purpose was to facilitate cooperation.

Where is a playboy like Li Zihao who only thinks about romance.

……

Li Zihao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked to come over.

"Brother, you really solved my urgent need."

"..."

Is it so exaggerated?

Li Moyao watched Li Zihao go upstairs with the two tickets in his hands, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

Most of the time, Li Moyao couldn't understand why his younger brother was interested in those women who pounced on him. Li Moyao could tell that Li Zihao was just like him, with a cold nature.

Does it really bring joy to talk to women who have beautiful skins but are stupid insides, even if you can fool their feelings into your hands and watch them wretch for themselves?

……

But what Li Moyao didn't know was that this time, Li Zihao really wanted to please Su Qinghuan.

So the little fox soon received an invitation from Li Zihao.

"Qing Huan, are you free this Friday night? I have two invitations to the private exhibition of the French painting master Frank. Do you want to go and see it together?"

The little fox lowered her head and scanned Li Zihao's message. She clearly saw it, but she didn't reply. Instead, she continued to wander around the villa in a leisurely manner.

She didn't want to go back and face that lunatic Mu Hanting.

And over there, Li Zihao, who didn't receive Su Qinghuan's reply, was also very disturbed. He had never expected a girl's reply so much before.

Obviously in the past, this kind of hot and cold tricks were used by men themselves, but now it's Su Qinghuan's turn to look at it like this, so Li Zihao understands what real torture is.

The one who gets serious first loses.

……

"Host, are you planning to leave Li Zihao alone?"

"What's the hurry, wait until I come back to him in a few hours, just say I'm in the shower."

"What about Mu Hanting? You can't just hang out just because he's at home, can you?"

"Tong'er, take a look for me. Has that man left? Does he really intend to stay here? He has so many properties, so why bother me."

"He didn't leave. I guess he was waiting for you. Maybe he didn't plan to stay overnight. Who knew that your cooking was so delicious that he was amazed?"

"...Bah, who cares?"

The little fox gave a cold snort, and continued walking in the huge Lanyuan in a foolish way.

She saw irises carefully planted by someone on both sides, and the lavender bouquets were blooming brilliantly under the street lamps. When she got closer, she could smell the faint fragrance of purple irises.

With such a beautiful scene, the depression in the little fox's heart suddenly dissipated a bit.

She bent down halfway, and picked several bunches of the most beautiful and attractive purple irises, planning to gather them into a bunch and bring them back to decorate the living room.

……

Holding the flowers he carefully picked, the little fox walked briskly and prepared to go back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the lights in the living room suddenly brighten up, and she saw a man on the velvet sofa staring at her cloudily.

"……Where have you been?!"

Mu Hanting swept across Su Qinghuan with a sneering face, and his eyes gradually fixed on the iris flower in the girl's hand.

"That playboy Li Zihao sent you this? After wandering outside with him for so long, are you finally willing to come back?"

"..."

The little fox became angry for a while when he heard the words. At any rate, Mu Hanting gave her a meal before. Even if the meal was given to the dog, he would still bark at her obediently twice. How could he turn his face away like Mu Hanting? people.

No, she shouldn't compare the dog with Mu Hanting and insult the dog.

"Where I go is none of your business?"

Saying that, Su Qinghuan gave Mu Hanting a cold sideways glance, and went straight past the man!
(End of this chapter)