The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 273: President brother, don’t be too cold (10)

Chapter 273 President brother, don’t be too cold (10)

Fu Wanwan drove a very saucy pink Maserati. Su Qinghuan was sitting in the co-pilot, blowing a cool breeze, and suddenly saw the sign of the Blue Rose Bar.

The twilight is quadrangular and the neon is gorgeous. Before entering the bar, Su Qinghuan vaguely saw the scene of the demons dancing in the center of the dance floor, and the little fox was silent in his heart.

"Sister Wanwan, did you often come to this place before?"

"Right? Young people, you should have fun, you don't know that facing my brother's ice-like face all day long will be ten years old."

"..."

Hearing Fu Wanwan's female voice with complaints, Su Qinghuan could only sneer.

"Can’t say that, after all, Big Brother Fu is busy managing the company’s internal affairs, and he manages everything on a daily basis. He really doesn’t care to come to places like bars."

"Don’t think he is only two or three years older than me. He is actually an old antique. Okay, let’s get down. My sister will show you a good look at this colorful world."

Fu Wanwan chuckled, and quickly picked up the new bag from Chanel's house and walked down Maserati gracefully.

She was originally a frequent visitor of the Blue Rose Bar, and she drove a luxury car again, and the parking waiter quickly approached her.

"Miss Fu, please."

Su Qinghuan followed Fu Wanwan. In fact, although he had been in the modern plane before, he did not come to such a bar with a very noisy atmosphere.

The little fox blinked a little freshly, and saw the cat girl in the center of the dance floor who was dressed a little bit coolly. She silently followed the original owner’s personality and quickly looked away.

"Why, do you feel embarrassed when you see same-sex dancing?"

Fu Wanwan also found it interesting to see the girl’s flushed cheeks. She originally wanted to examine whether Su Qinghuan was acting, but at this moment, she felt that Su Qinghuan’s acting skills were indeed good even if she was acting.

At least it’s more lovable than the previous ones.

"It's not... mainly the young ladies dance too hot, and the music here is a bit noisy..."

Su Qinghuan pretended to speak shyly.

Compared to Fu Wanwan in a cropped attire and a small leather skirt, Su Qinghuan revealed that it was the first time he had come to this place.

If it weren't for Fu Wanwan, it wouldn't be easy to provoke, I'm afraid someone will deliberately drink alcohol now.

Fu Wanwan took a look at Su Qinghuan.

"It's okay, you can go to the infield with me, the inside is much cleaner than the outside."

Soon, Fu Wanwan took Su Qinghuan across various corridors to a VIP box.

was full of people, all handsome and beautiful. Su Qinghuan was not a Cinderella who didn't know the upper class like the original owner. She glanced at the clothes of those people, especially the watches and handbags, and almost judged the other's worth at a glance.

—The person sitting in this box is rich or expensive, and if you guessed it correctly, when Fu Wanwan had a birthday party at home, many people went there.

"Oh, Miss Fu, why are you still bringing a small attendant today? Looking at her like this, I'm afraid you can't even make a drink order, right?"

As soon as Su Qinghuan and Fu Wanwan appeared, the few Bai Fumei sitting in the front stood up.

The word small attendant suddenly made Su Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not have a seizure either, but followed Fu Wanwan timidly.

"Sister Wanwan, I... should I go back?"

Retreat is the best policy.

Su Qinghuan pulled the corner of Fu Wanwan's clothes anxiously.

Fu Wanwan looked at Su Qinghuan in surprise, she didn't expect Su Qinghuan to take the initiative to get close to herself.

But it feels unexpectedly not annoying.

Fu Wanwan glanced at the girls lazily, and spoke to the girls with a smile.

"Why, whoever I brought to Blue Rose will be questioned?"

"Of course not!"

"Sister Fu, sit here!"

A city has many wealthy families, but the Fu family can be called one of the most prominent families. Everyone usually sells Fu Wanwan’s face no matter how uncomfortable Fu Wanwan’s arrogance is.

Someone soon welcomed Fu Wanwan to the center of the VIP box.

Fu Wanwan sat up on the velvet sofa.

"Qinghuan, sit down too."

"good."

...

Seeing Su Qinghuan’s look inconsistent with a bar, one of the girls with purple braids gave Su Qinghuan a disdainful look and spoke in fluent French.

"Hahaha, what a surprise, Wanwan, don't you hate this step-sister the most?"

Fu Wanwan and Su Qinghuan had a bad relationship, and those who attended Fu Wanwan’s birthday party the last time would know at a glance.

Otherwise, he would not have to grab other people's paintings, causing Su Qinghuan to fall into the water.

There are also a few rich men and second generations who also gathered around, learning the appearance of the filthy braided woman, with a mysterious expression on Fu Wanwan’s expression in French.

"Sister Fu, don't you want to take the opportunity to teach your step-sister in Blue Rose, do you? Would you like your younger brother to take action and let you find your place?"

They are worried that they have no chance to show Fu Wanwan.

Fu Wanwan currently has no target. For such an honorable Fu family's full-time daughter status, most people are willing to trample on Su Qinghuan in order to praise her.

is just an unfavored stepdaughter. In the celebrity circle, she can't get on the stage at all.

...

Su Qinghuan heard the discussion of those people, and suddenly rolled his eyes at System 233.

"Tong'er, how do I think these rich second-generation brains have a bag? But if Fu Wanwan really adopts their suggestions, it will be fun."

Su Qinghuan originally planned to repair the relationship with Fu Wanwan. After all, if Fu Xiuze was to be dealt with, Fu Wanwan would be regarded as her elder sister.

Of course, she will not give to people who are not worthy.

This group of wealthy second generations didn’t know that Su Qinghuan knew French. Even Fu Wanwan glanced at Su Qinghuan. Seeing that Su Qinghuan was still a young wife who could not stand still, she curled her lips and replied hesitantly in French.

"Forget it, my dad is coming back. Actually, she didn't offend me much."

Hearing these words, Su Qinghuan also breathed a sigh of relief. She pretended not to understand French, and smiled and cut Fu Wanwan a sweetheart pomelo.

"Sister Wanwan, do you eat?"

Looking at the girl's clear eyes, Fu Wanwan took it with a guilty conscience, and secretly decided to treat Su Qinghuan better in the future.

...

Seeing that these people couldn't provoke the relationship between Fu Wanwan and Su Qinghuan, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

At this moment, the door of the box opened again.

The man headed by has a very three-dimensional and handsome face, high nose and deep eyes, and a short flax hair, handsome and neat.

Fu Wanwan’s sweetheart pomelo on Fu Wanwan’s lips suddenly astringent.

But the people around started exclaiming.

"It's Qin Shaoao!"

"Qin Zilang will come?"

Fu Wanwan squeezed Su Qinghuan’s arm.

"Qinghuan, shall we go?!"