The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1475

Li Zihao regretted his words in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to see Su Qinghuan's reaction.

Ever since he heard the little fox say that he was going to get a divorce in the underground garage, this rambunctious young man realized that he might have a little affection for Su Qinghuan.

But how strong this kind of good feeling can be, the man himself doesn't know.

Saying such things at this moment may not mean to test the little fox.

It's just that when Li Zihao looked intently, he saw the little fox standing under the door calmly, without the embarrassment of an ordinary girl, but looking directly at him openly and generously.

"Okay, for the sake of your painting, let you have a meal."

"..."

At this moment, the throbbing in Li Zihao's heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water.

After all, he has flirted with so many girls, even though Li Zihao has always been among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body, but the man knows very well in his heart what is the real expression of attraction.

And the eyes of the little fox are clear, usually he loves the girl's black and white eyes very much, but now he hates that there is no response to his shyness and embarrassment that should belong to the little girl in these eyes.

It was obvious that Su Qinghuan really only regarded him as a friend.

The kind of friend who never crosses the line.

The man stood there resentfully, feeling in a daze, could it be that he came to look for her in such a hurry when he heard that Su Qinghuan was divorced?
My previous ignorant expectations seemed to be in vain. Even Li Zihao, who used to be the best at hilarious to cover up his emotions, couldn't arouse his interest in joking with the little fox at the moment.

……

"Zihao, why are you so stunned? Your face is so pale, you must not be sick, right?"

Of course, the little fox knew why Li Zihao looked so ugly, she pretended not to know, walked forward, stood on tiptoe as if worried, brushed the man's forehead with her fingertips that had not been painted with Koudan's light powder.

boom--

Feeling the girl approaching actively, and the soft catkin hand that fell on his forehead, even a playboy like Li Zihao, who is surrounded by beauties like a cloud, heard a rumbling sound in his mind, and it exploded.

If it wasn't for worrying about so many light bulbs standing behind, Li Zihao really wanted to embrace the girl in front of him.

The man's originally bleak complexion suddenly turned red at an incredible speed.

Puff, puff.

Li Zihao seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. For the first time, the man realized that in front of the person he really liked, no matter how eloquent he was on weekdays, he had changed at this moment. Became half dumb.

"I, I'm fine..."

The playboy in everyone's eyes is now like a stunned young man, almost staring blankly at the face of the little fox who is close at hand.

And Su Qinghuan also seemed to be relieved, and quickly took a step back, returning to a safe distance.

"That's good, I think your forehead temperature is really not very high."

"..."

Seeing the girl retreating quickly, the fragrance that permeated the heart from the tip of her nose seemed to be gone. The man's heart was grabbed by something, and he was indescribably disappointed.

An ambiguous atmosphere between men and women was formed in an instant, and the Filipino maids who were carrying things in the back were all watching their noses and noses, at most pricked up their ears, and looked at the two people from the corner of their eyes, not daring to look directly at Li Zihao and Li Zihao. Su Qinghuan.

And Li Zihao finally returned rationally, he quickly coughed lightly at the people behind him.

"Give the painting to Miss Su, and then you can leave."

"Okay, Second Young Master."

……

The Filipino maids of the Li family are all well-trained, and quickly found the most suitable place for the painting worth more than 800 million yuan, and directly framed it on the wall of the living room. To Frank's painting is indeed quite artistic.

As for so many 0s attached to the value, it is not something ordinary people can see.

The Filipino maid left, and only Su Qinghuan and Li Zihao were left in the small and cozy apartment.

Different from Lanyuan where Su Qinghuan used to live temporarily, now because he knew that this was the little fox's territory, Li Zihao even had the urge to go to Su Qinghuan's boudoir.

It's not so exaggerated that I want to be indescribable with the little fox when I first come to the door, but because I always have an inexplicable possessive desire for the person I like, and I always feel that I have seen a more real and unknown side of the little fox.

But the man still held back, for the first time he was afraid that he would appear too frivolous in front of his sweetheart.

He never seemed to be so serious about a girl.

Li Zihao himself was a little surprised by this, he was afraid that his Meng Lang would hurt Su Qinghuan.

……

"Sit down, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

With a smile on his face, the little fox brought Li Zihao a plate of washed red cherries.

"Try it, it's quite sweet."

With that said, the little fox passed one into his mouth.

"..."

Seeing the girl's crimson lips moving and tasting the cherries lightly, Li Zihao was even more restless. He quickly lowered his head and bit a cherries too.

Well, it tastes really good.

But inexplicably, Li Zihao wanted to taste the one Su Qinghuan ate even more.

Perhaps more accurately, he felt that the little fox should be sweeter than the cherries.

……

"Cough...cough..."

This kind of nonsense made Li Zihao almost choke, and the tips of the man's ears turned red. In fact, he had never had such weird thoughts about other women before, but for some reason, when he saw Su Qinghuan today, he couldn't help it. Live daydreaming.

"Why are you choking again? Could it be that the Feng Shui here is not good for you?"

The little fox can't pinch and count, she looked at Li Zihao in astonishment, and quickly took a cup of clear water to give Li Zihao a smooth ride.

At the same time, the little fox walked behind Li Zihao and began to pat Li Zihao on the back.

Feeling the girl's approach, the vague fragrance seemed to float out of the nostrils again, which was completely different from the strong perfume smell that ordinary girls like to use. If it wasn't so close, it would be so clear that people would ignore it .

Li Zihao's heart was pounding.

"Qing Huan, you have a very special smell. Did you use any perfume? Or is it the smell of shower gel and shampoo?"

Before the girl could answer, Li Zihao suddenly turned his head and pulled the girl into his arms.

Su Qinghuan didn't realize that Li Zihao would suddenly make this move. When the man stretched out his long arms, she fell into Li Zihao's arms unexpectedly.

"Well--"

The most palpitating thing was that Li Zihao seemed to be ignorant of the overly ambiguous atmosphere, and directly buried his head behind her neck, sniffing like a small animal.

The man's fierce breathing almost burned the skin of her neck.

(End of this chapter)