The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 851 I am a woman who worships gold (88)

  Hearing Qu Chengze's hard-working explanation, Ling Xian'er was very upset, but when Qu Chengze opened the Lamborghini's co-pilot door for her to get her up, the emotions on the woman's face began to become cloudy again.

  She looked at Qu Chengze tenderly, her voice was as soft as a yellow oriole from the valley.

   "Thank you Chengze, if you invite me to dinner this time, I will invite you back next time?"

  Now she has lost the shelter of the Huo family and the love of Gu Chubai. Even if Ling Xian'er didn't like Qu Chengze's style of **** before, she now feels that it might be good to choose Qu Chengze.

  ——After all, Qu Chengze loves himself so much. Ten years have passed and he has been standing by his side. Su Qinghuan is just a meteor that has strayed into its orbit.

  ——As long as you get rid of her, and you are willing to stand beside Qu Chengze gently, at that time, maybe Qu Chengze would be willing to turn around for his prodigal son and pamper himself with indifference, right?

  ……

  Women are still dreaming of such sweet dreams.

There is no way, although she was not the little princess of the Huo family before, but this treatment is no different than the daughter of the Huo family’s own clan, but now, Huo Jingzun directly sweeps her out, saying that the kindness is exhausted, what can she do? ?

  As for the talent of an actor, Ling Xian'er also knows that she doesn't have many brushes, and I am afraid that it is a little better than Su Qinghuan's vase at best.

The beauty of the entertainment industry is like a cloud. She just used the Huo family to support her. She made her debut in variety show. Now Huo Jingzun has torn off her mask of hypocrisy. Even if public opinion improves slightly now, most of Ling Xian'er's fans have collapsed. NS.

  If you don't look for a backer, Ling Xian'er is really afraid that she will sit and eat the sky.

  ……

  Ling Xian'er was originally a woman with a very clear purpose. The more she thought about it, the more shy and gentle her eyes looked at Qu Chengze.

  The girl sat in the co-pilot of Lamborghini, and somewhat coquettishly handed her seat belt to Qu Chengze.

  "Chengze, the supercar's car is a bit crowded. It is not convenient to sit here and fasten the seat belt. Can you fasten it for me?"

   Ling Xian'er's eyes flashed, and the affection in his eyes almost overflowed.

But Qu Chengze was so throwing his arms in the face of the beauty, but he only felt that even the smile on Ling Xianer's face at this moment was very hypocritical, such an artificial expression, why he had never noticed it before and was fascinated by her? ?

  The man asked himself coldly.

   but never got an answer.

  The childhood image of Bai Yueguang stayed for too long, so when it was torn, it became more and more unbearable.

  ……

  Qu Chengze suppressed the mockery in his heart, he cast a calm look at Ling Xian'er in the car.

  "You feel squeezed when you sit there alone. If I lean over to help you fasten your seat belt, I’m afraid it’s even more squeezed."

  "……"

  Ling Xian'er didn't expect that she would get such a straight man's answer. If Gu Chubai said it, forget it, after all, that man still looks like a gentleman.

  But Qu Chengze has been among the thousands of flowers. I'm afraid that this Lamborghini has the powder of Yingying Yanyan. Didn't he make fun with other women in the car?

  Ling Xian'er never believed this.

Just when Ling Xian'er felt a little unwilling, she saw that Qu Chengze had already driven towards the Lord on his own. He pulled the car door and walked in at a leaning angle. Then he tied himself to safety without any distractions. belt.

   Seeing that the man was about to step on the accelerator, even if Ling Xian'er was upset in her heart, she couldn't make a joke about her life.

She had known that Qu Chengze was very perfunctory to other women, and could not even take care of a little polite, but Ling Xian'er had been enjoying Qu Chengze's "lick-dog" worship, how could she think of herself One day it will fall to this point.

  ……

  Along the way, Qu Chengze didn't even open the car window and didn't mean to chat with her.

  Ling Xian'er felt like a heavy rock pressed down in her heart, always feeling that something was wrong, but thinking that Su Qinghuan would soon be married to Huo Jingzun, Qu Chengze's sluggish atmosphere these days is also normal.

   Seeing that the man was silent, Ling Xianer had no choice but to forcibly strike up a conversation.

   "Chengze, how are you and Miss Su these two days? Did Miss Su start preparing for her wedding with Brother Jing?"

  Ling Xian'er said, tentatively looking at Qu Chengze.

  Almost the next moment, Qu Chengze suddenly braked, causing the ultra-low chassis to almost go out!

   Ling Xian'er secretly cursed that Qu Chengze was really sick, but saw that Qu Chengze's handsome face was densely covered with frost. Vaguely, Ling Xian'er even mistakenly thought that he had seen Huo Jingzun.

   After all, Qu Chengze has always had a cynical smile, how could it be like now, with a strong sense of threat.

  The kind of eyes that looked like a falcon staring at its prey, eager to choose people, made Ling Xian'er feel a little bit inside, and even the goose bumps on her arm began to appear unconsciously.

   "Chengze, you..."

Before the girl had finished speaking, Qu Chengze interrupted her nonchalantly.

   "The garden restaurant is here."

  "……"

  The answer to the question that was not asked made Ling Xian'er's inner depression spread more and more, but Qu Chengze's overcast face at the moment made Ling Xian'er dare not say anything.

  She used to be indulged by Qu Chengze before, but now she gradually realizes that Qu Chengze aside from the identity of her formerly liked her, she can really look like a real high-ranking person, indifferent and majestic, and sharp.

   After all, in his bones, he is the same as his sick father, a person who is extremely cold-blooded and ruthless towards others.

  ……

  Ling Xian'er's inner grievance doubled, and her resentment followed Qu Chengze step by step. Originally thinking that she was one step behind, Qu Chengze would want to slow down and walk with her.

  As a result, the man never looked back at her.

This kind of treatment was so different from before that Ling Xian'er almost missed her temper, so she just quit her, but her high-intensity desire for consumption, coupled with the current stretched funds, made Ling Xian'er only Can pinch his nose to recognize the plant.

  ……

  This Hanging Garden restaurant probably hasn't officially opened yet. Even the waiters are few. It's just that when Qu Chengze and Ling Xian'er pass by, they still respectfully nod to them.

   "The song is less."

   Enjoying the attention of others, Ling Xian'er's unhappiness was only slightly reduced.

   "Chengze, where are we going to eat?"

  Into the elevator, Ling Xian'er always felt that Qu Chengze was weird today.

   "Go to the top floor, the flowers there are beautiful."

  As if thinking of something, Qu Chengze's eyebrows became slightly gentler.

  ——In fact, he was planning to take Su Qinghuan to see the revolving sky garden restaurant on the roof on the opening day, but he didn’t expect it to be used for other purposes at this moment.

  (End of this chapter)