The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1515

"what are you doing?!"

Before the little fox could stop her, Mu Hanting gave her a provocative look, and directly shook the screen of the phone that the little fox had hung up on.

"..."

Su Qinghuan felt a little frustrated and powerless for a moment.

She rolled her eyes, but she didn't forget that University A has received many investments from the Mu family over the years. In fact, if Mu Hanting wants to go to University A, it is not impossible.

Although he has struggled in society since he was a child, and his academic performance is a mess, he can take other paths, such as donating a building to A University like Su Xier, and then consider changing to an artistic identity.

Coupled with the fact that the principal of University A has to sell the heirs of the Mu family for three points, it is impossible for Mu Hanting to fail to graduate.

Money can turn ghosts, this saying is actually applicable everywhere.

But Mu Hanting didn't choose to do this. The reason is actually very simple. Behind the seemingly arrogant and cold man, there is a deep inferiority complex.

He didn't want to enter this university that belonged to the proud son of heaven. Even if he didn't have to compete with others in humanities and social sciences or physics and chemistry, he also didn't have anything to show for art in the art category that had the most children from rich families.

Like Su Xi'er, even though she was born as an illegitimate daughter, she was raised spoiled and spoiled. She was led by Su's father since she was a child, and Liu Meiyu trained her. At least the piano really has two brushes.

Not to mention people like Li Zihao, who is good at playing Guqin alone, and also knows how to appreciate many famous paintings and famous wines.

……

Mu Hanting's deep-rooted inferiority complex, like his indomitable self-confidence, complement each other. This is the most different thing between Mu Hanting and Li Moyao and Li Zihao, who are the targets of the attack.

At most, Li Zihao felt a little jealous and inferior when he saw his elder brother Li Moyao, but how could he feel overwhelmed when facing other people?
Not to mention Li Moyao, the Chosen Son, even if his identity as the young master of the Li family is stripped away, Li Moyao's academic ability is enough to be called a genius among geniuses.

And when these wealthy children were pampered to the bone marrow, what was Mu Hanting doing at that time?
He is begging for food in this lowest and darkest place, worrying about whether there will be a meal or not, and when it gets to the lowest point, he can only rely on stealing and robbery.

Even because of an overly handsome face, it attracted the covetousness of many people in that dirty place. There are men and women in this kind of covetment.

The muddy and greedy eyes of those people made Mu Hanting's hair stand on end since he was a child, and he hated him even more.

He didn't have any chance for normal children to climb up, let alone live the life of luxury in the upper class.

Even, the blood of the Mu family flows in his body.

There is a saying that a poor person must have something to hate. This sentence is inversely applicable to Mu Hanting. For him, a hateful person must have something to be pitiful.

This is also a kind of unspeakable sadness.

From the little fox's point of view, his biggest mistake was that even if he didn't know it, he shouldn't have repayed his kindness by involving an innocent woman as an opportunity to repay Su Xi'er's false kindness.

……

Su Qinghuan had many thoughts in her mind for a while, when she saw Mu Hanting's phone that had been hung up, although she was frustrated by Mu Hanting's self-assertion, she had to admit it.

"So, how did you know that I'm going to take art appraisal this afternoon?"

"What's so difficult about it? Let someone investigate it, and it will come out soon."

Mu Hanting said it lightly, Su Qinghuan was startled for a moment, and in a trance, he overlapped Mu Hanting and Li Zihao, even though Mu Hanting didn't grow up in a wealthy family.

But after he entered the Mu family, like Li Zihao, Li Moyao and others, he quickly and familiarly mobilized some resources of the upper class.

For example, it is easy for them to go deep into a person's information.

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's strange sizing eyes, Mu Hanting frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason, as if the little fox was looking through him.

But before the man could say anything, the screen of Su Qinghuan's phone lit up, and she also sighed, shaking the information on her phone towards Mu Hanting.

"Your words are really useful. I have already received a notice from the teacher of the elective course that I feel unwell and suspend the class for one day."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan didn't look at him like that any more, Mu Hanting felt relieved, and he quickly walked towards Su Qinghuan's door, gesturing to the little fox.

"Since you don't have to go to class, why don't you invite me in? You haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

I just chased away Li Zihao who wanted to come for a meal, so another one will come, right?

Except for Li Moyao, both Mu Hanting and Li Zihao had tasted her cooking, and I'm afraid they would never forget her since then, after all, the little fox knew that her cooking skills were indeed as good as her face.

The little fox had rejection written all over his heart and eyes.

"...I didn't eat lunch, but Young Master Mu, I said that it's not like you to torture people. You don't want to eat with a sick patient like me, do you?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Hanting looked at her with deep eyes.

"I stopped your class, why did I ask you to cook? Can't I just take a look at how miserable you are?"

It was the first time that Su Qinghuan discovered that Mu Hanting had such a frivolous side when his mouth became poisonous.

In the past, the little fox always thought that Mu Hanting was a combination of "no EQ and unhappiness", but now it seems that she regarded Mu Hanting too flatly.

……

Since this master insisted on ridiculing himself for reading a joke, Su Qinghuan also smashed the jar, opened the door, and listened to him.

What the little fox didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the door, Mu Hanting walked into the room familiarly, and even glanced at the little fox's residence with disgust.

"It's such a small place, you're so used to it."

Of course, the man would not say that he lived in a place ten thousand times worse than this, such as the bridge hole where the wind leaked everywhere in winter nights and almost froze him to death.

……

"You are condescending."

The little fox rolled her eyes, and as soon as she sat down, Mu Hanting suddenly walked over again, and under the little fox's unbelievable eyes, he directly lifted her foot.

"Are you sick?! Mu Hanting, what do you want to do?!"

Seeing the little fox's face stained with a little powder due to sullenness, and finally looking less sickly and pale than before, the man felt a little relieved, and only felt that the little fox with fried hair now was the woman he was familiar with.

The handsome mulatto had a serious face.

"Let me see if your injuries are serious? In the video, your legs bleed so much. It's just a cat. Even if you want to save it, it's not worth it?"

"You said that you are a good girl, if you have scars, you will have to wear long skirts and trousers in summer?"

When he lifted the corner of the little fox's skirt and saw the shocking wound that had just scabbed over, Mu Hanting's pupils shrank suddenly——

(End of this chapter)