The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 202 The Lady of the Republic of China, Face Slapped Online (22)

Su Qinghuan was suddenly picked up by the man's waist, her slender arms subconsciously hugged the man's shoulders and shrunk into his arms.

The girl sniffed the cool rosy fragrance from the man's navy blue military uniform. It was a bit similar to the light woody fragrance of men in later generations. It was obviously vague, but Su Qinghuan felt that she was dazzled by this fragrance.

"Master Warlord, what kind of perfume do you use?"

When Mu Beicheng saw the girl rubbing against his arms, he felt that Su Qinghuan was extremely cute at the moment, like a newly weaned kitten, with fluffy hair that made people want to touch it.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, his Adam's apple slipped, and his slender fingers hugged the girl's waist as gentlemanly as possible, without any move beyond the rules.

"Miss Su is thinking too much. Since I am in the army, how can I waste time on things like spraying perfume?"

"Too."

Su Qinghuan nodded, she raised her eyes, followed the long umbrella handle, and saw the man's handsome face all the way.

It was clear that it was raining heavily outside the umbrella, but the man had already tried his best to protect her in his arms, and he didn't even notice that the clothes behind him were wet.

Su Qinghuan pursed the corners of her lips, a little regretful that the other party turned out to be a firm type who would not harm girls.

In fact, like at this moment, curled up in the arms of a man, it feels very safe.

……

"Mu Dujun, does it matter if your clothes are soaked? Put your umbrella back a little bit. If you get caught in the rain and get sick, it will be my fault."

Hearing the girl's thoughtful words, the man was slightly taken aback.

He looked at the worried little head against his chest, and felt that his heart was also warm.

It is said that the iron man is cold and tough, but in fact, in this world, no matter how strong a man is, he may not be able to match a warm word from a girl.

……

"It's okay, Ms. Su, it's a common occurrence for me to get wet in the rain, but you, who were spoiled and spoiled, will be a big problem if you get wet."

As he spoke, the man gave Su Qinghuan a tentative look.

"Actually, Ms. Su may have a cold syndrome, right? Although it's not a scorching summer, the temperature is still a bit high. Why are your hands so cold?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect the man to notice this.

"No, although my physique is a little bit cold, it's not so serious as the root cause of the disease. My hands are a little cold all the year round. I just need to soak my feet more."

Symptomatic medication is very important.

For women who are also weak, some people may not be able to stand that kind of tonic medicine, and it may become worse as it gets worse.

Relatively speaking, no matter what era it is, maintaining a basic and correct routine, plus regularly soaking your feet in hot water, and exercising more are good for your body and not bad for you.

……

"That's why Mu is worrying too much."

The man pursed his lips, and couldn't help tracing the girl's face with his eyes.

From an objective point of view, the little fox in front of me is indeed extremely beautiful. Even though there are no precious hair ornaments on her head at the moment, her eyebrows are like distant mountains and her lips are like Zhu Dan, just like a beauty who has stepped out of a picture of a lady Generally refined.

Especially when Mu Beicheng had just walked into the living room and saw the girl put down the pipa and opened the curtain, it was rare for someone like Mu Beicheng to think of an ancient poem with a touch of elegance.

——Slim steps are unparalleled in the world.

This poem is not an exaggeration to describe Su Qinghuan, she can't hide her good looks at all.

Some people are static beauties, and they destroy the picture when they move, but Su Qinghuan is the type that is suitable for both movement and stillness.

Mu Beicheng's thoughts were a little wandering. He hugged the girl all the way, and suddenly remembered the fact that Su Qinghuan had divorced once in his mind.

He didn't feel that Su Qinghuan was inferior to others, but he just thought of the man who had abandoned Su Qinghuan, his voice was slightly cold.

"I really don't know how Miss Su's ex-husband is such a high-spirited person that he would be willing to abandon you."

Especially Mu Beicheng had seen that Zhao Wanrou before.

Adjutant Zhao's daughter was beautiful, but she was beautiful, she had no soul, like an assembly line vase made step by step.

When she opened her mouth, it made people feel that their ears were buzzing, and they wanted to drive her out.

……

Mu Beicheng was a little curious about the answer, and he was also a little afraid that it would touch Su Qinghuan's sadness.

Who knew that when she lowered her head, she saw the girl grinning with infinite charm and agility.

"Who knows what that psycho is thinking? Anyway, it's his loss to give up on me."

"..."

Obviously, if it were someone else, Mu Beicheng might think that the other party was too proud to say such a thing, but at this moment, looking at the little fox's charming and somewhat arrogant eyebrows, he just felt that everything was so righteous.

Zhang Yaozong would be blind to abandon Su Qinghuan and choose Zhao Wanrou.

……

Mu Beicheng's long eyelashes trembled, and he felt that a small stone was thrown by this girl in Xinhu Lake.

If possible, who wouldn't want to take care of such a girl for the rest of her life?

Protecting her without wind or rain, I don't know what it's like to be sad.

But I have no qualifications.

The more the man thought about it, the darker his eyes became. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and subconsciously exerted force on the hand placed on Su Qinghuan's waist, causing a faint cyan color to appear in the finger bones.

"With Miss Su's appearance and talent, there should be the right person who will join hands with you for the rest of your life."

"I do have a person who wants to join hands for a lifetime, but the other party refuses to agree to me."

Su Qing smiled happily, and blinked at the man.

"Isn't that what the Overseer said? In fact, it's too hasty to talk about a lifetime in this era. I don't think it lasts forever. Let's just seize the day and night."

Mu Beicheng was silent for a moment, guessing the answer in his heart.

"Is Miss Su trying to talk about me?"

"That's right, my sweetheart who is far away in the sky and close in front of me, but it's a pity that Lord Overseer doesn't like me."

"..."

Mu Beicheng saw that the girl's originally lively and delicate eyebrows and eyes darkened in an instant. Even though he knew that she was pretending to a certain extent, he couldn't help but urgently defended himself at this moment.

"No... not."

"It's not what? Does the Lord Overseer have a crush on me?"

"..."

Seeing the girl raise her head so quickly to react, Mu Beicheng had an inexplicable feeling that she was being tricked.

However, his heart is both bitter and sweet, and he can't expose the true face of this little liar.

……

"It's because I'm afraid I can't promise you the future."

"What if I can wait?"

Su Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes fixed on the man.

"but I……"

Mu Beicheng let Su Qinghuan down, and the two of them were in this long rainy alley, the water mist dripping, moss and wild flowers bloomed in the corners, and there was a scent of lush vegetation.

"No but!"

Su Qinghuan suddenly stood on tiptoe, quickly embraced the man's neck, and took the initiative to put her lips together——

(End of this chapter)