Chapter 457: 457: Developing an Interest in an Ugly Woman..._1
My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
âThe private room has a restroom.â Fu Yan fell into step behind Su Hongxing. âOf course, if Assistant Mou wants to use the restroom somewhere else, I donât mind escorting you personally.â
The woman had a strong sense of danger. She was probably planning a sneaky escape.
When Su Hongxing saw Fu Yan following her out of the corner of her eye, she knew she couldnât escape this time.
âThereâs no need, letâs go in.â Su Hongxing changed her mind on the spot.
Itâs unlikely that Ye Qilan would be in Hongxing Pavilion. Thereâs no need for her to terrify herself.
Whatâs more, her grudge with Ye Qilan had been settled three years ago.
Beichuan couldnât recognize her just now, so Ye Qilan might not be able to either, right?
Once the doors to Hongxing Pavilion were open, Su Hongxing found that Ye Qilan wasnât there, which instantly relieved her.
On the other hand, Beichuan, who was busy flirting with a lady, felt a bit uneasy upon seeing Su Hongxing enter Hongxing Pavilion.
Why did Fu Yan bring this unsightly woman to Hongxing Pavilion?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hongxing Pavilion is not a place that just anyone can enter. Fu Yan wasnât unfamiliar with this fact.
Su Hongxing purposely walked around Beichuanâs vicinity and, seeing his disdainful expression, she felt reassured.
âUgly monster, keep your distance!â Beichuan was a lover of beauty.
The ugliest woman he had ever liked was Su Hongxing. Of course, that ruthless woman had been gone for many yearsâ¦
Thinking of Su Hongxing made Beichuan feel uneasy. After all, she was a woman he had once loved, his first, perhaps even his last. Seeing the woman whose name he couldnât recall by his side now, he lost interest.
âJudging by Assistant Mouâs accent, you must be from the Imperial Capital?â Fu Yan poured Su Hongxing a glass of wine.
Su Hongxing didnât respond. She was afraid that if Beichuan heard her voice, he might become suspicious.
Su Hongxing fluttered her eyelashes and looked at Mo Li.
Mo Li, who usually had a tacit understanding with her, immediately understood her intentions and took the lead, âMoumou used to live abroad, she just returned a year ago. Sheâs not from the Imperial Capital.â
âIn that case, Iâll toast to Assistant Mou first.â Fu Yan said, raising his glass to Su Hongxing.
Su Hongxing glanced at Mo Li again, prompting Mo Li to chuckle, grab her glass of wine and said to Fu Yan, âShe has an alcohol allergy and canât drink. Let me toast you on her behalf.â
âFrom my point of view, Assistant Mou seems unwilling to give me any face, not even wanting to speak with me. Is it because you look down on me?â Fu Yan spoke, setting down his glass of wine and looked at Su Hongxing with a smile that wasnât quite a smile.
Su Hongxing, realizing she couldnât stay silent any longer without rousing suspicion, lowered her voice and gruffly said, âPresident Fu, I truly have an alcohol allergy. How about this, Iâll toast you with tea instead, is that acceptable?â
Fu Yan broke into a roguish grin, leaned in closer to Su Hongxing, and said, âStrange, Assistant Mouâs voice was fine just a few days ago, whatâs happened?â
âI have a sore throat.â Su Hongxing quickly stole a glance in Beichuanâs direction.
She found that Beichuan was staring at her, catching her secretive actions.
Beichuan was eyeing Su Hongxing, finding her voice vaguely familiar, but he didnât quite catch what she was saying.
The weirdest thing was, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this woman. Despite his hatred for ugly women, he kept finding his gaze drifting back to her.
Suddenly intrigued by this unattractive woman, Beichuan decided to abandon his date, got his drink, and walked up to Su Hongxing. âWhen Fu Yan asks you to drink, itâs a show of respect. You should drink this one too!â