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Chapter 195

Chapter 195

The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Su Qinghuan took the browning and enjoyed it for a while, and then painfully put his feet into the vast river.

"Hey, is it really so difficult to find a door-to-door son-in-law?"

Finally, I saw a favorite and ran away without hesitation!

burning shame and humiliation!

The temperature of summer night is on the high side. At the moment, the river is cool, which gives people a sense of comfort.

She almost sprained her foot just now. Now it doesn't hurt so much. She should have been very angry. As a result, when she saw Mu Beicheng's cold face, Su Qinghuan subconsciously forgave each other.

It seems that he is also a Yan control in his bones.

Su Qinghuan smiled with her lips. She looked down at the vast river and subconsciously looked at her face in the water.

The water in the moonlight reflects a woman's beautiful facial features.

Su Qinghuan had some doubts about whether her charm had declined.

But it shouldn't.

Such a beautiful face, the young man surnamed Mu just now doesn't move at all?

Just say no?

……

Su Qinghuan glanced again, and then quickly put browning in his arms and went home.

It's not that she has to be greedy for that man. She just feels inexplicably that maybe with such a keepsake, they will meet.

When Su Qinghuan returned to Su's residence, it was already dark, close to 10 p.m.

In this age, it is rare for women to go home so late.

"Miss, you're back!"

Su Qinghuan saw Xiaotao, the servant girl who rushed up to her. She nodded. She just wanted Xiaotao to prepare hot water for her bath. As a result, she didn't think about it. She saw Xiaotao's anxious eyebrows and eyes.

"Miss, you don't know that the fifth master has been waiting for you at home. If you don't come home in a while, the fifth master is going to send someone to look for you in the street!"

Su Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly. As soon as he looked back, he saw the elegant figure beside the eight immortals table in the living room.

The other party was wearing a long gray blue shirt, with a hanging Buddha bead in his hand, staring at himself in an instant.

Su Qian nodded slightly at Su Qinghuan. There were emotions surging in the bottom of his eyes that the girl couldn't understand.

"Qinghuan, you're back."

……

Su Qinghuan felt strange when she saw the string of Buddha beads. Master Zhan Chen used to like wearing Buddha beads. Perhaps it was such a strange emotion that Su Qinghuan rarely liked Su Qian today.

She joked.

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Wu, you are such a powerful man, both black and white. You will also use Buddha beads to buy peace of mind."

Su Qian stepped forward and stared at the girl's long scattered hair and her slightly moist lips. The eagle's eyes suddenly showed a trace of unprepared.

"Where have you been?"

Then the man saw that there seemed to be some scratches on the girl's lotus root white arm!

……

In a hurry, Su Qian wanted to pull Su Qinghuan's hand and examine it carefully.

But Su Qinghuan took a step back without a trace.

"Don't the fifth uncle know? I went to Zhang's house today to get my dowry back. It's thanks to the fifth uncle who turned it around for me."

Seeing the alienated posture of the little fox, the man's thin lips pursed into a straight line. He looked at Su Qinghuan deeply.

"What about your hairpin?"

"And what's the matter with the red mark on your hand?"

Su Qinghuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Su Qian's elder scolding posture.

She raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on her temples. The slender apricot eyes were a little funny.

"Uncle Wu, I'm such a big man. Can't I stroll around the river city? The hairpin fell off accidentally when I came back. My arm may be narrow in some alley and rub against the wall."

“……”

Hearing Su Qinghuan's careless perfunctory tone, Su Qian only felt that he was angry with Su Qinghuan.

He didn't know why he came to Sue's residence to take care of the life and death of a little girl.

Just heard that his cheap niece quarreled with his ex husband and the daughter of adjutant Zhao in the restaurant, he subconsciously wanted to come to Su's residence.

I thought I could wait until Su Qinghuan, but I saw the girl coming home late.

"No matter how old you are, I will always be your uncle."

The man in his early thirties has a straight face and looks like a high-profile elder.

Su Qing smiled and sat down, motioning Xiaotao to offer Su Qian tea.

"OK, I'm a junior in the Su family, but if I were in a business, I wouldn't be so polite to my fifth uncle."

Seeing Su Qinghuan's disobedience, Su Qian felt a sigh in his heart.

His eagle eyes were bright and bright.

"You just want to be the president of the firm?"

The man paused, his voice a little hesitant.

"If you like, Uncle Wu will protect you. No one dares to bully you in such a big river city."

She's just a little girl after all.

Su Qian also saw what Su Qinghuan had done at Bailemen. He didn't think Su Qinghuan could really make a big difference.

"Does the fifth uncle want me to be subordinate all the time?"

Su Qinghuan's smile on her lips was slightly cold.

"It seems that the fifth uncle can't drink his niece's tea. After all, this Su's firm is my father's property. It's natural for me to take over, isn't it?"

“……”

This stubborn little girl!

Su Qian stroked the jade trigger on his left hand, and a rare trace of tenderness was lost.

"Well, the fifth uncle will wait and see! The 100 music gate will open at the beginning of next month, and I will certainly go to support it!"

The man brushed away coldly.

……

Xiaotao stood timidly beside Su Qinghuan.

"Miss, is it not good for you to make the fifth master angry?"

Su Qinghuan shook his head indifferently.

"He and I are destined to be hostile. Who makes the interests wrong?"

The little fox looked cold. She didn't see how much Su Qian meant to her. Originally, she had considered whether to be with Su Qian.

After all, both of them are surnamed Su, which saves the trouble of this surname.

Who knows, but I heard some "interesting" private things.

For example, Su Qian took away a girl whose face looked like hers in metropolis a few days ago. The other party was only 16 years old.

For people like Su Qinghuan, anyone looking for a substitute for her, whether she has done anything or not, is no longer within her choice.

……

Concession, Wanghu residence.

Mr. Su was sitting in the living room, his cigar burning at his fingertips, curling white smoke.

——Damn it, he never thought he would be interested in a little girl, not to mention his niece!

But somehow, the girl's frown and smile will run into his dream.

Su Qian has long known that Su Qinghuan's ex husband Zhang Yaozong bought off the boss of metropolis these days and asked the other party to find fault. Originally, he wanted to help Su Qinghuan

Now it seems that it is really unnecessary!

Since she had to fly to a man's world, he waited for her to break her wings and shed blood, and finally had to return to his shelter!

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