The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 440: The Devil's Prisoner Bird (51)

  Chapter 440 The Devil’s Prisoner Bird (51)

  Su Qinghuan didn't expect that since she would stay outside her room all the time.

  It’s summer now, and the summer night in the Imperial Capital is alive like a steamer. Now there is no air conditioning outside, and the body temperature is estimated to be close to 36 or 7 degrees.

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ji Ran in amazement. She had mixed feelings in her heart. Although she had guessed that her previous order to chase away guests would make Ji Ran uncomfortable, it would not make him feel like this outside.

  "You let me go first..."

  It’s nothing to think that Ji Ran is a girl before, but now she is suddenly hugged. Seeing the facial features of the young Qingjun and Li, Su Qinghuan's heartbeat can't help but accelerate.

  ——Bah, my own color control attribute is really hopeless.

  If Ji Ran is even more ugly, Su Qinghuan will definitely be more determined when he pushes him away.

   "Susu..."

  The young man's eyes were a little helpless. He stared at the girl in front of him for an instant, as if only Su Qinghuan was all in his world.

  The little fox felt for a moment that he was the scumbag who abandoned his family.

  ……

  "You let me go first..."

  Su Qinghuan felt a little loose in her heart, but she was unwilling to show it on her face. After being deceived for so long, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Seeing the little fox frowning at this moment, the young man still bowed his head sullenly. He was afraid of hurting Su Qinghuan, so he didn't hold the little fox tightly as before. Instead, he let go of his hand and only dared to hold it carefully. Holding Su Qinghuan's wrist.

   "Susu, sorry, did you forgive me?"

  The young man raised his head, his amber eyes gleaming slightly, as if he was a poor abandoned dog.

   "By the way, do you feel better in your stomach? Uncle security has already sent me brown sugar, but you have not opened the door, and I dare not go over and disturb you."

  Humble to such a degree, it is really unprecedented.

   But he was afraid of being disgusted by Su Qinghuan, but it was what Ji Ran was most afraid of.

  If a person occupies a lot of important positions in your heart, then you are not willing to make her sad.

  ……

  Speaking, Ji Ran stretched out his hand and took out the bag of brown sugar that had been placed in the corner.

   "I'm afraid you will refuse to pay attention to me, so I put it by the door of your dormitory first, but I don't know how to notify you, I'm afraid your WeChat will block me too."

  "……"

  The young boy’s slender eyebrows were full of worries and fears, as if he was really worried that he would keep facing him straight.

  Su Qinghuan sighed in her heart. She has always eaten soft but not hard. The previous cup of **** tea made her mood shake. At this moment, looking at the brown sugar that the teenager handed over, Su Qinghuan's serious expression was a little uncomfortable.

   But forgiving Ji Ran for these two things, it seemed that he was too easy to talk.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan pondered for a long time, but finally she said hard.

   "Is it hot here? I don't have time to stand here and suffer with you."

   "Susu...Are you asking me to blow the air conditioner with you?"

  "……"

  Is this guy’s ability to understand a little bit ahead?

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ji Ran strangely, but saw that the young man was just staring at her face blankly, saying nothing else, as if Ji Ran would not move as long as she did not move.

   "Forget it, come with me."

  Su Qinghuan cursed in her heart that she was too unprincipled, so she could only put on the air and quickly walked into her room.

   And Ji Ran didn't take Su Qinghuan's expression seriously, and even quickly followed suit with a smile.

   "Susu, I know you love me."

  "……"

  Your old brain supplement ability seems a bit too strong.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan's lips twitched silently, while Ji Ran looked very attentive. Seeing that Su Qinghuan's original cup of **** tea was empty, he quickly filled the hot water with an indifferent gesture and poured brown sugar.

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ji Ran's busy movements, and couldn't help but start to wonder who the owner of this dormitory was, and how Ji Ran was more familiar with the layout than himself.

and……

  Obviously, she said that she was taking care of Ji Ran who was ill. Now seeing Ji Ran taking care of herself so meticulously, Su Qinghuan felt a strange feeling in her heart.

  It seems that the roles between her and Ji Ran have been reversed.

   "Ji Ran... Actually you don't need to do these things, there is no need."

  Su Qinghuan frowned.

  The young man heard Su Qinghuan’s words, his face suddenly darkened with joy, his dazzling and deep eyes were staring straight at Su Qinghuan, and in the end he only poured a cup of tea.

   "Susu, you don't think it is necessary, but I think it is necessary."

  I don’t want you to think, I just want to think?

  ……

  If Ji Ran hadn't been doing such a nanny work, Su Qinghuan would have doubted whether Ji Ran was possessed by the domineering president.

  Su Qinghuan sighed.

   "I don't like others to lie to me."

   "I know, but I really didn't mean it. I won't lie to you again in the future, I promise."

   Ji Ran said, carefully placing the cup of poured brown sugar water next to Su Qinghuan.

   "Susu, this water is still a bit too hot now, wait until the temperature of the water becomes milder, then you can drink it."

  "……"

  For a moment, Su Qinghuan suspected that Ji Ran regarded herself as a two-year-old child.

   But when you feel uncomfortable, someone cares about you, it’s still hard to describe how it feels.

  ……

  The little fox pursed the corners of his lips.

  "You don’t have to please me, Ji Ran. In fact, in the final analysis, I understand that I am not qualified to ask you anything. After all, you must have your own difficulties in hiding your identity."

   "No, no, no, you have this qualification."

   Ji Ran quickly shook his head.

  He really didn’t know how to make the girls happy. Looking at the little fox’s obviously depressed eyes at the moment, he couldn’t help reaching out, grabbing Su Qinghuan’s hand and pressing it on his heart.

"Susu, do you feel it? Now my heart beats for you, I am happy because you are happy, and sad because you are sad. If I really lie in the future, my illness will never get better. "

   "Hey! What are you talking nonsense!"

  Where does anyone curse themselves like this!

  Especially in the original book "Master Devil's Humble Maid", Bai Yueguang Jiran has such a terrible way to die.

  Su Qinghuan was really worried that Ji Ran would come to terms.

  Su Qinghuan wanted to reach out her hand to block Ji Ran's mouth.

  In the end, Ji Ran pressed her wrist firmly.

  Under the girl's white palm, she felt the calm and powerful heartbeat of the teenager, and under the thin T-shirt, the skin temperature belonged to Ji Ran.

  The place where the palms of two people meet, there seems to be an incredible scorching heat.

  The young man's eyes were firm, but the corners of his lips were curved with ecstasy.

   "Susu, I know, you worry about me, you can't bear to die."

  Su Qinghuan's face suddenly turned red.

   "Bah, narcissism is a disease that can be cured."

  (End of this chapter)

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