The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 320: President brother, don’t be too cold (57)

  Chapter 320 President brother, don’t be too cold (57)

  Fu Wanwan immediately teased.

   "It turns out that I used to scold that the person who refused Qinghuan was a scumbag, but it turned out to be my brother."

  This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not recognize the family.

  Fu Wanwan felt a little guilty, thinking of Fu Xiuze's cold face when she once said that Fu Xiuze was scum, Fu Wanwan hurriedly pleased the authenticity.

  "Brother, fortunately, you have accepted Qinghuan now, otherwise I don’t know that you have been insulting for so long. Brother, you won’t blame me?"

   "The ignorant is not guilty."

   Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu Wanwan lightly.

  "You must remember to be nice to Qinghuan in the future."

   "Yes, yes, how can I bully my future sister-in-law, right?"

  Originally, Fu Wanwan was considered to be a senior in Su Qinghuan, but now because of Fu Xiuze, the situation has been reversed.

  When Fu Wanwan called her sister-in-law, Su Qinghuan's face turned slightly red.

  "I haven't got the certificate with Brother Fu yet, sister Wanwan, you should just call me Qinghuan."

   "No way!"

  Fu Wanwan smiled and pointed at Su Qinghuan with her finger remotely.

   "Sister-in-law blushed, look at it, everyone."

  "……"

   "Chain."

  Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu Wanwan warningly.

  Fu Wanwan stuck out her tongue, and then stopped joking with Su Qinghuan, and changed the object of the complaint to Fu Xiuze.

   "Let me say, the magic of love is so great. Some people used to be as ignorant of feelings as wooden stakes, but now they have become wives."

   "If you are so envious, it's better to find one by yourself."

  Fu Xiuze's eyes were cold, Fu Wanwan shuddered, and quickly shrank behind Old Fu.

   "Dad, look at him, but I said that I'm going to drive me to marry. Wanwan doesn't want to marry, so she will stay at home and be filial to you."

  Su Qinghuan laughed at Fu Wanwan’s words.

   "Sister Wanwan, if you stay at home all the time, you can find a son-in-law."

   "I don't, I just fall in love and don't want to get married."

  "……"

  Master Fu knocked Fu Wanwan a chestnut.

   "Naughty. There is no reason to just fall in love and not get married? Dad can afford you, but I am still worried if you are uncertain in the future."

   "What's the matter, anyway, there is a brother, and now Qinghuan has become my sister-in-law again, I don't think my family needs me to complete the task of inheriting the family."

  "……"

  Fu Wanwan was really thinking about it.

  She is a very visionary person.

Rather than spending a lifetime with the person she doesn’t like, she’s better to fall in love casually. Anyway, she is rich and beautiful, without money or love. Originally, Fu Wanwan was worried that Fu Xiuze would be a pure-hearted monk and never get married for thousands of years. The Fu Family Chuansi's task will be handed over to her.

  Now that Fu Xiuze is well-known, and this sister-in-law is still so familiar with herself, they have been under the same roof for a long time. Fu Wanwan doesn't think there is any problem with her being left alone all her life.

  Hearing Fu Wanwan’s attitude towards life, the little fox couldn’t help but sighed at System 233.

   "Tong'er, I feel that I rarely meet a girl like Sister Wanwan."

"Nonsense, don't want to think about it. There are a few people who have Fu Wanwan's capital, and they have father and brother to give her money. Even if Fu Xiuze is really kicked a hundred years later, as long as Fu Xiuze is still alive, who will bully Fu Wan? Go up to Wan's head."

   "So reincarnation is really a technical job."

   "It was originally."

  When Su Qinghuan looked at Fu Wanwan, she vaguely saw her own shadow.

When he was in Qingqiu, Su Qinghuan was the most favored Sixteen Little Emperor Ji. At that time, it could be said that the wind was the wind and the rain was the rain. Anyway, she was the youngest one in the Qingqiu lineage royal family. Of course she didn’t use it. Whatever you worry about, it's normal to be heaven and earth.

  Su Qinghuan thought of the ending of jumping down from the Slaughter Cliff, a faint sentimental layer between his eyebrows and eyes.

   "But Tonger, if he can really be protected for a lifetime, he will naturally be happy, but if something goes wrong in the way, it will really be broken."

   "So whether you are a person or a god, you still have to have the strength to come."

  Being a silk Luo plant that is sheltered from wind and rain by trees, although it is a happy life every day, but the ability to resist risks is too low.

  I still want to become a towering tree. You can face the wind and rain without being frightened, and stretch your branches and leaves in the sun. This is the best.

  ……

   "Qinghuan, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

   Fu Xiuze's mind is very keen. Seeing the slight sentimentality on the girl's face, the man frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to probe the temperature between Su Qinghuan's forehead.

  The chandelier in the living room exudes a faint halo, putting a soft light on the man's angular profile face. The look mixed with concern is almost incredibly gentle, making people drown in his eyes.

  Everyone present was surprised by Fu Xiuze’s questioning.

  They have never seen Fu Xiuze caring about others like this.

  Even Fu Wanwan, a young man who has been in love for many times, couldn’t help feeling sore.

  ……

  Seeing the little gossip eyes cast by Fu Wanwan, Su Qinghuan was embarrassed in her heart, and quickly glanced at Fu Xiuze with embarrassment, her eyes shy and embarrassed.

"I am okay."

  She had just dreamed of her own experience.

  But it is also impossible to tell Fu Xiuze.

  Fu Xiuze frowned with the word Sichuan, and the man obviously felt that Su Qinghuan was not as indifferent as she said on the surface.

   "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me there is a family doctor at home."

   "Okay, maybe I'm just hungry."

   "Then let's have dinner! I see my sister-in-law has made her face a little pale."

  Fu Wanwan is extremely high-minded. Even if Su Qinghuan refused before, she is now a sister-in-law with a sweet mouth.

  Su Qinghuan gave her a scorn, and finally did not say anything, and sat down beside Fu Xiuze obediently.

  ……

  Su Xiuling saw the scene where three young people were enjoying themselves, and the big rock in her heart was finally placed on the ground.

  She did not think that Su Qinghuan was not worthy of Fu Xiuze. More precisely, she was worried that she would put too much pressure on her daughter in a secular sense.

  Now seeing Fu Xiuze’s considerate look, and Fu Wanwan also obviously accepts Su Qinghuan very much. Su Xiuling sighed in relief, smiling and holding the chopsticks to the young young people.

  "Come on, you all eat more. If you don’t eat, I’m afraid these will cool off."

  "This braised pork belly is very good. I will serve you some soup."

   "Okay, thank you Aunt Su."

   "Thank you mom."

  Perhaps the spleen and stomach are not particularly comfortable, Su Qinghuan smelled the thick and greasy taste of the trotter soup, couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and vomited slightly.

  "……"

  Everyone looked at her in surprise and suspicion.

   Especially Su Xiuling, suddenly misunderstood why Fu Xiuze was so anxious to settle down.

  She swallowed her throat.

   "Qinghuan, shouldn't you be, do you?"

  (End of this chapter)

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