The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 198: Ladies of the Republic of China, online face slap (18) 2200+ words

  Chapter 198 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (18) 2200+ words

  Zhao Wanrou stood in a daze and was fascinated by the man almost instantly!

  In her mind, she has filled up many images of the five big and three thick strong men, and she was even afraid that the other party would have any scars on their faces.

  Who would have thought that this new superintendent, who had just come to Jiangcheng to rectify all industries, would be such a young and handsome figure!

  ……

  Zhao Wanrou has always thought that she only likes white-faced scholars like Zhang Yaozong, but now she looks at a tall, handsome man with bronze skin, but her heart beats wildly.

  In contrast, Zhang Yaozong is really a beast!

  Zhao Wanrou has always advertised that she is a progressive young woman in the new era, and she looks down on old-style etiquette.

  But she heard from her father that the newly appointed warlord was a true fan of old-school customs, otherwise the dance hall would not even be shut down.

  Her pretty face turned red, and she bent down almost subconsciously, performing an old-style woman etiquette.

   "Hello, Governor Mu, I am the daughter of Adjutant Zhao, Zhao..."

  Before she finished her words, she saw the man glance at her coldly, as if he didn't care about her at all, and spoke directly to the guard next to her.

  "Prepare a car and go to Su's Mansion."

  What are you going to do to Su's Mansion? !

  Is the information the father received wrong?

  Mu Beicheng’s blind date list also includes Su Qinghuan, a shameless shrew?

  Or is it said that Su Qinghuan has no shame to a certain extent, and took the initiative to come home to recommend the pillow?

  Since Su Qinghuan was abandoned by the Zhang family, and he blatantly competed as a woman in the mall, and even solicited dancers for Paramount, the ladies circle in Jiangcheng faintly regarded Su Qinghuan as a joke.

  ——Which family with good looks would be willing to marry such a daughter-in-law?

  ……

  Zhao Wanrou gritted her teeth, and a clear and beautiful face suddenly appeared in her mind.

  The other party is wearing a dark green cheongsam, sitting in an old rickshaw, and also very graceful and elegant. Her temperament is not like those old-fashioned women that are common nowadays, but a little more magnificent than her, a female student studying abroad.

   Zhao Wanrou was startled, she stretched out her arms in a hurry, and stopped directly in front of Mu Beicheng.

   "Warlord, why are you leaving? Your blind date today is me. Did you like the beauty of that business girl from the Su family? That's why you are planning to look for her?"

  Su's merchant girl?

  Is this talking about Su Qinghuan?

  Mu Beicheng frowned his sword eyebrows, he swept across Zhao Wanrou’s delicate and delicate face impatiently, his voice was cold.

"Step aside."

  The man's eyes are so terrible!

  Zhao Wanrou shook her hand involuntarily, but she couldn't help but be moved when she saw the handsome face of the man.

  She pretended to be the daughter of Adjutant Zhao, and the other party would not take her easily, so she lifted her slender neck and spoke with a pitiful expression.

   "Warlord Mu, you may not know that although Su Qinghuan is beautiful, but the other party has already divorced once, this kind of cousin does not even have the qualifications to give you a partial house!"

   "If you like it, the old lady of the Mu family won't allow you to carry it in..."

   Mu Beicheng's brows twisted into a word Sichuan, he suddenly took out a handful of Browning and pointed it directly to Zhao Wanrou's forehead.

   "Have you said enough?"

  ! ! !

  Zhao Wanrou never expected that a man would hold a gun at herself!

  She had never encountered such a battle in her life, and her two slender legs were trembling with fright, and the carefully decorated face quickly became pale.

   "Warlord Mu... Wanrou is the blind date arranged by the old lady, and every word comes from the bottom of your heart. Don't be fooled by the next cousin. You are sincere in misunderstanding Wanrou!"

  The girl bit the corner of her lips grievously, and her tears fell instantly.

  Her face is bright and white, and this tearful look adds a bit of weakness, which makes people can’t help but want to treat her as a porcelain doll.

  This trick may work against other men, but when used in Mu Beicheng, it is no different from showing the blind to the blind.

  ……

   "You are very noisy."

  The man looked at Zhao Wanrou with deep eyebrows, and when he saw that the other party kept pressing on him with the old lady, Mu Beicheng opened a blue vein on his forehead.

  He spoke directly to the guard.

   "Pull down this gibberish woman!"

  The guards didn't care if Zhao Wanrou was a weak woman. Soon two guards came forward and cut Zhao Wanrou's hands behind her back.

  Adjutant Zhao was shocked when he saw this posture, and hurriedly followed Mu Beicheng to intercede.

  "Warlord, please let the little girl go. She is too young to be sensible."

"immature?"

  Mu Beicheng thought of Zhao Wanrou’s previous words that vilified Su Qinghuan, and even said that the next cousin did not even have the qualifications to be his aunt, and the corners of the man’s lips showed a hint of irony.

  It is said that the foreign devils in Dongchen Kingdom most pursue equality and freedom, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

   "Adjutant Zhao, I think your daughter has been educated abroad for so many years, I am afraid it is in vain."

"what?!"

   Adjutant Zhao was still in the mist, and he saw that Mu Beicheng had snapped his fingers directly, and then passed him to sit in the black car, and walked away in the blink of an eye.

  ……

  One hour later, heavy rain poured down in Jiangcheng.

  No people can be seen on the street.

   Mu Beicheng, holding a **** umbrella, appeared in Qingguo Alley where the Su Family Mansion was located.

  The door of the Su Family Mansion was open, but it was extremely quiet. The man walked all the way to the main hall without even seeing anyone.

  Mu Beicheng's expression was heavy, and suddenly he heard a sound of pipa.

  As soon as he raised his head, he saw that behind the pearl curtain in the hall, he did not know when he sat a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance.

   "I have a relationship,

  Sing to all the public,

  Everyone,

  Quiet, quiet,

let me do it,

  Sing a Qinhuai scene,

  Said carefully,

  Sing to all the public,

  Qinhuai is flowing slowly,

  Pangu till now,

  Splendid Jiangnan,

   Jinling style and elegance,

  Zhanyuan,

  The hall is wide and deep,

  Bailuzhou,

  Water ripples,

  A paradise. "

  Su Qinghuan looked at him with a smile across the pearl curtain, brushing the strings with his bare hands, playing and singing the most famous Qinhuai scene in Fengyuechang.

  ……

   Mu Beicheng fixedly looked at Su Qinghuan and sincerely applauded.

   "Miss Su, you have a good singing voice and you can play the pipa very well."

  He clapped, and stopped after only three times.

   "Thank you, the warlord, for your support, but you are the first to hear Qinghuan playing the pipa."

   "It's an honor for Mu Mou."

  Su Qinghuan saw the man with a cold expression, her eyes looked at Mu Beicheng for an instant, put down the pipa, and spoke somewhat jokingly.

   "Farewell by the water that day, did the Overseer ever think that we will meet again?"

  Since he was kissed by the Mubeicheng River that day, even if it was an emergency, Su Qinghuan was a little bit too cold about finding a son-in-law.

  Or follow the system’s suggestion and borrow one!

  At least Mu Beicheng can still be admired by her.

  ……

  The girl's eyes were astonishingly bright, and Mu Beicheng was inexplicably uncomfortable.

   Thinking of the content of the letter, the man's face instantly became more serious, and he held his fist directly towards Su Qinghuan.

   "Ms. Su, you are a heroine who is not bearded, five thousand pannicillin, if you are willing to give it to the frontline fighters, Mu is grateful!"

  It is said that gold in troubled times is valuable, but penicillin, an antibiotic medicine, is truly priceless, and I don’t know how this little Nizi sourced it!

   "If I donate, how can Warlord Mu thank me and promise me like this?"

  The girl said, and made a move that shocked Mu Beicheng!

  She blinked her eyes charmingly, then suddenly wrapped the man’s neck and sat directly in his arms!

  (End of this chapter)

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