The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 808 I am a woman who worships gold (45)

"Yes?"

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Ling Xian'er with interest, and then slowly looked towards the tall Hanoverian horse behind Huo Jingzun.

   "How do I look, Mr. Huo, the black man, is very cute?"

  "……"

  As soon as Su Qinghuan's voice fell, the corners of everyone's lips twitched, and a bit of contempt was invisible in their eyes.

  ——Sure enough, Su Qinghuan just looks pretty, and he actually calls such a noble Hanoverian horse Dahei, it really is a bun.

  And anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Huo’s Hanoverian horse is one of the best horses on the outskirts of the imperial capital. Ordinary people can’t get close at all, and its wildness is hard to tame.

  The black Hanoverian horse, except for being more polite to Huo Jingzun, it would be difficult for anyone to feed it with horse grass.

  A careless one, he was kicked away by the extremely temperamental Hanover horse.

  ……

Ling Xian'er was also surprised by Su Qinghuan's superficiality.

  She suppressed the disdain in her heart, and shook her head to Su Qinghuan with a smile.

   "What is there to lie to you? Miss Su, I have been in contact with Brother Jing for a long time, but he still doesn't kiss me. Look—"

As if to prove that what he said was right, Ling Xian'er gritted his teeth and approached Huo Jingzun's Hanoverian horse, but the horse suddenly raised his front hoof, making Ling Xian'er hurriedly back up two steps.

"Ah--"

  Gu Chubai saw this scene and quickly reached out and held Ling Xian'er.

   "Xian'er, are you okay?"

   Ling Xian'er's face turned pale, obviously she was afraid that she would be disfigured by the Hanover horse just now.

  She held her chest like a heart, and winked at Su Qinghuan pitifully.

   "Miss Su, do you believe it now? Even if you ride a horse with Brother Jing, it doesn't mean it's safe. What if it turns you down?"

  Su Qinghuan smiled indifferently.

   "No, I think this horse is in love with me."

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan walked to the four-hooves pure black Hanoverian horse, and she smiled at Huo Jingzun.

   "Mr. Huo, borrow your horse for a use."

  Huo Jingzun stared at her slightly, before he had time to speak, he saw that Su Qinghuan had already stepped on the saddle and turned over and sat on the pure-blooded Hanover horse.

  He always knew that his mount was wild and untamable, but he never thought that one day, this mighty horse would be able to let a woman ride on the horse's back obediently.

  ……

  Because of the announcement today, Su Qinghuan wears makeup, and the makeup is not deep. A touch of red lips is already glamorous.

The black velvet dress and the Hanoverian horse with pure black mane seem to be a natural and harmonious picture. Riding on it, she is like a queen of the imperial court, so graceful and noble, with a terrifying temperament. .

  ……

  Gongzi and Bai Fumei present were surprised by Su Qinghuan's actions.

  They stared subconsciously.

   "Fog Grass, am I blind? Su Qinghuan hasn't been thrown down by Huo Shao's fierce horse?"

   "I also think I am dazzled... When did that fierce horse be so docile, and obediently let Su Qinghuan ride on it?"

  "...I discovered for the first time that girls can be so heroic in long skirts without changing their riding uniforms."

  ……

  Everyone stared at Su Qinghuan, who was driving the Hanoverian horse. They only felt that the scene in front of them was too beautiful, and the Hanoverian horse under Su Qinghuan's body suddenly neighed, and everyone was shocked, almost thinking that Su Qinghuan was about to be rolled down.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan held the rein and just pulled it casually. The horse seemed to have heard her warning, calmed down very obediently, and even touched Su Qinghuan’s hand skin affectionately, as if court.

  In this scene, not only Gu Chubai and Ling Xian'er were dumbfounded, even Huo Jingzun couldn't believe it.

   "Unexpectedly, it actually likes you so much."

  Huo Jingzun raised his head slightly inconceivably, his eyes filled with interest.

   "Unfortunately, you don't know how to ride a horse, otherwise you should ride it around for a while."

   "Who said I can't ride a horse?"

  Su Qinghuan stared at Huo Jingzun's slightly regretful eagle eyes, she smiled sullily, patted the horse back suddenly, and the whole person galloped in the racecourse.

  Her long velvet skirt covers the gorgeous black mane of the Hanoverian horse, like an oil painting that has come alive.

  No, even oil paintings are not as beautiful as women at the moment.

  She has a slender figure, which should have given the image of a weak woman, but at this moment Su Qinghuan drove a horse across the green racecourse, and there were unknown flowers and trees because she ran across the horse, fluttering petals.

  Those flowers fell on the tips of the woman's hair, and the sunlight spread out like broken gold, and the beautiful eyebrows of the woman were like a fairy in the forest jumping into the world, so beautiful to be unreal.

  ……

  Gu Chubai looked at this scene in disbelief.

   "Qinghuan... when will she ride a horse? And she rides so well?"

  At this moment, Gu Chubai suddenly understood why when she was in the airport reception hall that day, the woman would speak bitterly to him. He hadn't gotten to know her for a long time.

Yes……

  He didn’t know that Su Qinghuan knew French.

  He didn't know that Su Qinghuan had learned how to ride a horse.

  Even, he doesn’t even know what Su Qinghuan likes to eat or what songs he usually likes to listen to.

  At that time, he must be a very unqualified boyfriend, right?

  ……

   Gu Chubai was so confused that he didn't know what to do. He tilted his head and looked at Ling Xian'er, who was also stunned beside him, and suddenly found out.

  It turns out that he doesn't know anyone's hobbies.

  At the very least, he knows that Ling Xian'er likes to eat red velvet cake, and he usually likes to go horseback riding in the suburbs, and he also knows that Ling Xian'er likes to play video games...

   Thinking of these, Gu Chubai's heart suddenly became more confused.

  And when Ling Xian'er saw Gu Chubai’s eyes looking towards her, she suddenly felt very embarrassed, and almost wanted to hysterically ask Gu Chubai if he said that Su Qinghuan can’t ride a horse?

  But when things came to an end, Ling Xian'er understood that these were meaningless.

  Especially everyone's eyes are fixed on the woman in the black velvet skirt in the field, either stunningly obsessed, or shocked and admired.

  No, she must not let others take the place of the limelight.

  Today should have been her home court.

  ……

  When Su Qinghuan came back from a circle, Ling Xian'er stepped forward impulsively, complaining as if it were false.

   "Miss Su, you know how to ride a horse? You were too modest before, and Xian'er was worried that you would be thrown off by the fierce horse."

   "I just know some furs, just laughed."

  Su Qing smiled calmly.

  And Ling Xian'er clenched her hand and spoke almost without thinking.

   "It's meaningless to ride a horse alone, Miss Su, why don't we have a match?!"

  (End of this chapter)