The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 1445: I am killing the Quartet in the rich and powerful (16)

   Chapter 1445 I am killing the Quartet in the rich and powerful (16)

  Because Li Zihao's voice was so shocking, even Li Moyao, who seemed to have nothing to do with him in the main driver, turned his head subconsciously and glanced at Su Qinghuan.

  The little fox just looked up.

   The eyes of the two exchanged in the air.

   The cold and clear eyes of the man were condensed on the neck of the little fox for a moment, and Li Moyao, who had never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, also frowned slightly at this moment.

  The girl was born slender and beautiful, and her skin was as clear as snow, but her neck was covered with such terrifying red bruises, which was pitiful.

  …

   How did this woman's scars come about?

  Li Moyao pursed his thin lips, and for the first time had the idea to ask the little fox actively, but when the eyes of the two collided, Su Qinghuan changed the original owner's style of wanting to stick to him, and looked away as if seeing the **** of plague.

   The little fox quickly avoided Li Moyao's surprised eyes, and she reluctantly smiled at Li Zihao.

   "I'll make you laugh, it's nothing, it'll be fine in two days, it's almost time for class, Zihao, I'll go first."

  The little fox didn't even mention Li Moyao's name, as if this man didn't exist at all.

  Rao is that Li Moyao never took Su Qinghuan to heart, but seeing the girl dare to ignore him so boldly at this moment, and refuse to even say a polite goodbye, the man suddenly felt a bit ridiculous and sullen.

  ——What is this woman doing so pretentiously blind to herself? Could it be that just because she got married so quickly, she could write off the past?

   Funny.

  Li Moyao only felt that the little fox was playing hard-to-find tricks, and was about to leave these boring little tricks of women behind, but who would have expected that Li Zihao, who was in the co-pilot, burst out with amazing words.

   "Qing Huan, didn't you think that you were too sad at the wedding yesterday, so you can't think about it for a while, so you hanged yourself for my eldest brother?"

   "Pfft—"

   The little fox glanced at Li Zihao very strangely.

   This playboy's brain hole is too bizarre!

  Because of this sentence of suicide, even a person with good acting skills like Little Fox could hardly hold back his expression!

  …

  Su Qinghuan saw that Li Moyao had already looked straight ahead and ignored her side, but she didn't believe that there was no storm in this man's heart.

   The little fox pondered for a while, then looked at Li Zihao before saying anything, his eyes filled with sorrow and grief like morning mist.

   "Zihao, don't make any guesses, it's just that my skin is allergic to it."

"Is it really?"

  Li Zihao glanced suspiciously at Su Qinghuan, and saw the girl's eyebrows drooping, her complexion as clear as jade.

  Because of the close distance, the man can clearly see the dense long eyelashes of the little fox quivering slightly when he speaks, like a sad swallowtail butterfly, which will fly into the sky at some point and disappear.

  …

  Li Zihao subconsciously held his breath, he had the feeling that he knew Su Qinghuan for the first time.

   The young girl was so embarrassed that she didn't even wear makeup, and there was a wound on her neck. She looked so gloomy and gloomy, but he felt that the little fox at the moment was so beautiful that he felt a little distressed.

   The man unconsciously lowered his voice.

"Sister-in-law... cough cough, Qing Huan, I don't know what Big Brother Mu did to you yesterday. We are friends of the Li and Su family. If you have any difficulties in the future, please tell me, maybe I can do it. help you."

   Li Zihao regretted a little when he said these words.

  Su Qinghuan is pitiful, what does it have to do with him? !

   The things he did to Su Qinghuan were not as good as Li Moyao next to him.

   It was just this promise that the little fox wanted, and her pupils suddenly lit up.

   "Zihao, I really have one thing I need your help with. If you don't mind, can I tell you on WeChat? I still have class, so I'll go first."

   Without waiting for the man to answer, the little fox quickly waved at Li Zihao, her face was shy and quiet, her eyes were shining like stars just now, and Li Zihao swallowed the refusal that Li Zihao almost wanted to say.

  …

   He is certainly not a good man.

   But Su Qinghuan begged for her, which showed that the girl really had nowhere to look for help.

   After all, neither Little Fox's nominal husband, Mu Hanting, nor any of the Su family's relatives wanted to see her.

  …

  Thinking of this, Li Zihao sighed again, feeling more and more pitiful for Su Qinghuan, he picked up WeChat and saw that the girl had sent specific content for help.

  ——I'm going to move from the dormitory to Mu's house in the afternoon. Can you help me pack my luggage?

  “…”

  Li Zihao really didn't expect that the girl's request for help was like this. The little fox also attached a WeChat emoji that put his hands together. At the same time, Li Zihao noticed that the girl was out of tune with his peers.

   Especially when he thought of the girl's gorgeous face, Li Zihao couldn't help but smiled slightly, thinking it was a kind of contrasting cuteness.

  …

"Why are you laughing?"

   Li Moyao glanced at Li Zihao in surprise.

   There have always been very few things that can touch a man's heartstrings. Others think that Li Moyao is not happy and angry, but it's just that Li Moyao can't understand the little things that are worth his sadness or happiness.

  …

  Li Zihao smiled at Li Moyao and glanced at the WeChat chat in his hand.

   "Brother, you can't imagine that Su Qinghuan actually asked me to help move things. She's going to move in with Mu Hanting and ask me, a big man, to help, doesn't it seem a little funny?"

  “…”

  Li Moyao frowned slightly, thinking that the little fox had been so cold to him just now, he pursed his lips.

   "Although Mu Hanting is related to our family by marriage, this person is a lunatic, Zihao, I kindly remind you, don't plant yourself in it for your unnecessary compassion."

  Li Zihao disagreed.

   "Brother, where are you going? I'm obviously going to see a good show. You see, I linger in the flowers, and I just take them for fun."

   said, Li Zihao deliberately covered his heart, and those charming peach blossom eyes overflowed with a smile.

   "Actually, I am quite sympathetic to Su Qinghuan, bro, people like you so much, they might even make a case for you to hang yourself. You are too cold-blooded."

   "Aren't you too? Don't think I didn't know that you just waited for those girls to fall in love with you, and you got no interest in getting rid of it."

   Li Moyao snorted coldly, and suddenly thought of the little fox in his mind.

  ——Su Qinghuan's neck injury, was it really because of the injury that he was hanged?

   The man's pale, thin lips couldn't help pursing into a straight line, and his heart was inexplicably unpleasant.

   In the past, he always felt that Su Qinghuan was as stupid as a blank sheet of paper, but for some reason, the image of this girl in his mind now became incomprehensible.

   This is not a good sign.

   (end of this chapter)

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