The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 203 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (23)

  Su Qinghuan stood up on tiptoe, quickly grabbed the man’s neck, and took the initiative to put her lips together——

   "Master Overseer, ten thousand years is too long, I am a layman, and I will fight for the day and night."

  This era still believes in the belief that men must pursue women and women must remain conservative.

  But Su Qinghuan understood that if he refused to take a step forward, the man in front of him might really be a gentleman for a lifetime.

  She did not find a clue about Mu Beicheng’s coming to Jiangcheng in the memory of the original owner.

  After all, the two of them were originally unrelated.

  But Su Qinghuan can imagine, what is the probability that Mu Beicheng will survive the war in the past ten years?

  Su Qinghuan is unwilling to ponder the answer, but at least, the love at the moment is the most sincere.

  Death to the country is difficult, seeing death suddenly as home.

  If the sweetheart is such a fighter, Su Qinghuan will only respect the other's wishes and admire.

  ……

  The girl’s lips are sweet and soft.

  With the unique sweet smell of Su Qinghuan, he penetrated into the man's lungs.

  Mu Beicheng tried his best to restrain, but it was useless.

  The person you like is right in front of you, how can you resist it?

  In the end, I don’t know who took the initiative to hold whose waist.

  The man closed his eyes and finally gave up all resistance. He closed his long eyelashes and traced the girl's lip line with thin lips.

  There were countless emotions surging in those narrow and narrow eyes, but no one could see Mu Beicheng's shaking at this moment.

  Mu Beicheng remembered the way his mother and grandma were crying before he came to Jiangcheng to take office.

  Especially a word of comfort from the mother.

——Acheng, my mother didn’t intentionally let you send you to Jiangcheng. I know you want to go to the front line, but you are still too young. The joy of being a husband, son-in-law and parenting.

——Mother didn’t expect you to pass on from generation to generation, nor did she want to force you to give you the responsibility of glorifying the ancestors. Mother just hopes that you can enjoy the most ordinary happiness of being a human being. If you want, your mother can buy you a ticket to Dongchen Country. There are also real estate, enough to keep you safe for a lifetime.

  ——If you still can’t meet a girl you like in Jiangcheng and still insist on your original opinion, then your mother will not force you.

  ……

  For the thousands of people in Kyushu that are still suffering, Mu Beicheng has never wavered his heart.

  But at this moment, Mu Beicheng suddenly understood the words of his mother when the girl's lips were caught.

  Maybe ordinary people have the fun of ordinary people.

  His wish is to protect the stable lives of most people, but there is no way to give peace to the girls he likes.

   "Miss Su..."

  Mu Beicheng reluctantly let go of the girl. When he looked at Su Qinghuan’s brows, there was a sense of unconsciousness and affection in his eyes.

   "Mou was rude."

   "I took the initiative, it's not considered impolite, but we have both hugged and hugged, kissed and kissed, if the Overseer doesn't mind, call me Qinghuan in private from now on."

  "...Qinghuan."

  The man chewed these two words, and he spoke very slowly. The rhyme seemed to have a special tone, which made people unconsciously indulge in the magnetic male voice.

   "Su Xiao...cough cough, if Qinghuan doesn't mind, it's okay to call me Beicheng privately, or Ah Cheng is fine."

   "Okay, North City."

  Su Qinghuan has always followed kindness.

  She didn't know how much damage she caused to men when she smiled and curled her eyes and shouted the other's name.

  In this world, people who call Mu Beicheng’s name so close are no one else except family members.

  It turns out that it is also a great happiness to be called by someone you like.

  ……

  The warlord, who has always been steady, seemed to be a stunned green at this moment, and quietly took Su Qinghuan's hand.

  He knew he should not indulge.

  But I can’t control my mood.

  Feeling the girl holding her hand back, the man couldn’t help but lift up the corners of his lips.

  Su Qinghuan’s hands are small and white, and a man’s palm can completely wrap her palm.

  ……

  For a moment, Mu Beicheng even really had the urge to take Su Qinghuan to escape from this worldly turmoil and cross the ocean.

  But he can’t.

  A sense of sweetness and bitterness intertwined, making men seem to be in the midst of two heavens of ice and fire.

   Mu Beicheng took a deep breath, tried to calm his mind, and walked down the street with Su Qinghuan.

  Because of the heavy rain, and the sky is getting darker.

  The former bustling streets of Jiangcheng were basically empty.

  Even if someone walks by, across the vast rain curtain, others can't see the faces of Su Qinghuan and Mu Beicheng.

  I only vaguely felt that they should be two extremely well-matched young men and women. Even without having to see their faces, they could still feel their righteousness from the upright figure and outstanding temperament.

  ……

  Listening to the sound of the torrential rain falling, Mu Beicheng's heart was very quiet. He enjoyed the rare comfort at this moment.

   Stealing a floating life for half a day.

  The most important thing is to have a girl like this to accompany you.

  The man couldn't help but glanced at Su Qinghuan secretly, the corners of his lips fluttering.

  Su Qinghuan noticed the other's sight, and she couldn't help but laugh.

   "Master Overseer, I actually don't think you are twenty-five years old, but fifteen years old."

  At least in love, it's so young.

  ……

  But the feeling of being secretly watched was so good, Su Qinghuan also curled her lips, silently playing such a naive trick with the man.

  The two people tacitly clasped their hands tighter and tighter.

  The man dissipated the coldness in the weekdays, and he almost felt that it would be good if the road did not reach the end.

  It's a pity that it's rain, not snow. If it's the latter, then maybe it can accompany Su Qinghuan directly to Baitou.

  Even self-deception is good.

  ……

  The two of them were innocent and terrible, just like the young ones in school, just holding hands, Su Qinghuan could even feel each other's palms being hot.

  There is no other common sense, just like the feeling of two people being together quietly.

   "Ah, these gold shops and silver buildings are actually closed."

  Su Qinghuan swept across the long street in surprise. Although he had guessed that the jewelry store would close early, he was still a little surprised to see the real scene at the moment.

   "It looks like I was right."

   "Will the Overseer go wrong?"

  Su Qinghuan took out his hand and looked at the man with a smile, his eyes were extremely joking.

  ……

"will not."

  The man took a deep breath, and then silently unbuttoned the first two buttons of his jacket.

   "Qinghuan, do you mind using something else instead?"

  Su Qinghuan stared at him unbuttoning, still a little confused.

  Until the man took out an extremely delicate jade pendant and looked at her solemnly.

   "Mu has no longevity, only this cold jade pendant from the Mu family's family, I hope it can protect your life's peace and joy."

  (End of this chapter)