Chapter 202

Su Qinghuan was suddenly picked up by the man. Her slender lotus root arm subconsciously hugged the man's shoulder and neck and shrunk in his arms.

The girl sniffed the cool rosin tone from the man's navy blue military uniform, which was a little similar to the light men's wood tone in later generations, but Su Qinghuan only felt that her mind was dazed by the fragrance for a moment.

"What are you wearing?"

Mu Beicheng saw the girl rubbing against his arms. He just felt that Su Qinghuan was very cute at the moment. He was like a young cat just weaned. His hairy hair made people want to touch it.

The man's eyes were slightly dark. His Adam's apple slipped, and his slender fingers held the girl's waist as gentlemanly as possible, without any behavior that exceeded the rules.

"Miss Su is thinking a lot. Why do I have time to waste my perfume in dressing up when I join the army?"

"Yes."

Su Qinghuan nodded. She raised her eyes and saw the man's handsome face along the long umbrella handle.

It was stormy outside the umbrella, but the man had tried his best to protect her in his arms. He didn't even notice that his clothes were wet.

Su Qinghuan sipped her lips. She was a little sorry that the other party was a firm type that did not harm girls.

In fact, like at this moment, shrinking in the arms of men, you have a very sense of security.

……

"Mu dujun, don't worry if your clothes are wet? Beat your umbrella back a little. If you get sick in the rain, it's my sin."

Hearing the girl's considerate words, the man was slightly stunned.

He looked at the worried little head pasted on his chest and felt that his heart was warm.

It is said that an iron man is cold and hard, but in fact, no matter how strong a man is in this world, he may not be able to beat a girl's warm words.

……

"It's all right, Miss Su. In fact, it's common for me to get caught in the rain. You're spoiled. If I get caught in the rain, it's a big problem."

The man said and gave Su Qinghuan a tentative look.

"In fact, Miss Su may have chills? Although it's not hot weather now, the temperature is also a little high. Why are your hands so cold?"

“……”

Su Qinghuan lost his smile. Unexpectedly, the man noticed this.

"No, although my constitution is a little cold, it hasn't reached the point where the root cause of the disease is so serious. I have a little hand ice all year round. As long as I bubble my feet more."

It's important to find the right medicine.

For women who are also weak, maybe some people can't stand that kind of tonic medicine. On the contrary, it may get worse and worse.

Relatively speaking, no matter which era, maintaining the correct work and rest of the foundation, soaking your feet in hot water regularly and exercising more are always good for your health.

……

"That's Mu's worry."

The man pursed his lips and couldn't help tracing the girl's face with his eyes.

Objectively speaking, the little fox in front of us is really beautiful. Even if there is no precious hair ornament on his head at the moment, his eyebrows are like a distant mountain and his lips are like vermilion, just like a beauty coming out of the lady's picture.

Especially when Mu Beicheng just walked into the living room and saw the girl put down her lute and lift the curtain, it was rare for people like Mu Beicheng to think of an ancient poem with a trace of elegance.

——The delicate steps are unparalleled in the world.

This poem can't describe Su Qinghuan too much. It's completely beautiful.

Some people are static beauties who destroy the picture when they move, but Su Qinghuan is a type suitable for both dynamic and static.

Mu Beicheng's thoughts were a little erratic. He held the girl all the way and suddenly remembered the fact that Su Qinghuan had been divorced once.

He didn't think Su Qinghuan was inferior. He just thought of the man who had abandoned Su Qinghuan, and his voice was slightly cold.

"I don't know what kind of person Miss Su's ex husband is. He would be willing to leave you."

In particular, Mu Beicheng once met Zhao Wanrou.

The daughter of adjutant Zhao said she was beautiful, but beauty is beautiful. She has no soul. She is like an assembly line vase made step by step.

When I opened my mouth, I felt my ears buzzing and wanted to drive her out.

……

Mu Beicheng was a little curious about the answer, and he was afraid that he would touch Su Qinghuan's sadness.

Who knows, when I looked down, I saw the girl grinning, infinitely charming and flexible.

"Who knows what that psychopath thinks? It's his loss to give up me anyway."

“……”

Obviously, if he were someone else, Mu Beicheng might feel that the other party was too proud to say such words, but at the moment, looking at the cute and arrogant eyebrows of the little fox, he just felt that everything was so justified.

Zhang Yaozong will give up Su Qinghuan and choose Zhao Wanrou. He is really blind.

……

Mu Beicheng's long eyelashes trembled. He only felt that Xinhu had been thrown a small stone by the girl.

If you can, who doesn't want to take care of such a girl for a lifetime?

Protect her from wind and rain. I don't know what it's like to be sad.

But I have no qualification.

The more the man thought about it, the deeper the color of his eyes. He closed his thin lips and put his hand on Su Qinghuan's waist subconsciously. A faint cyan appeared on his fingerbones.

"With Miss Su's character and talent, there should be the right person to join hands with you all your life."

"I have a person who wants to work together for a lifetime, but the other party refuses to promise me."

Su Qinghuan smiled and winked at the man.

"Don't you think so? In fact, it's too hasty to put such words all your life in this era. I don't care about eternity. Seize the day first."

Mu Beicheng was silent for a moment, and some guessed the answer in his heart.

"Does Miss Su want to say me?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the governor doesn't like me."

“……”

Mu Beicheng saw that the girl's original smart and charming eyebrows and eyes were darkened in an instant. Even if he knew that she had a certain element of disguise, he couldn't help but explain in a hurry at the moment.

"No... No."

"Not what? Does the governor like me?"

“……”

Seeing that the girl raised her head so quickly, Mu Beicheng felt inexplicably that he had been set by others.

But my heart is bitter and sweet, and I can't expose the real face of this little liar.

……

"Yes, I'm afraid I can't promise you the future."

"What if I could wait?"

Su Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man.

"But I..."

Mubei city put Su Qinghuan down. The two people were in the long rain lane, with water mist ticking, moss and wild flowers in full bloom in the corner, and a verdant aroma of vegetation.

"No, but!"

Su Qinghuan suddenly stood on tiptoe, quickly grabbed the man's neck and took the initiative to put his lips together——