Chapter 204

The girl was stunned. She swept the peace pendant carved with cold jade. At one glance, she knew it was a priceless treasure.

Su Qinghuan didn't expect that the man would be so sincere that he wanted to give her something of heirloom level as soon as he did it.

"Mu Beicheng, why are you so kind to me?"

A girl's heart is astringent. In fact, the most rare thing in the world is a sincere and green heart.

There are many men in the world who spend a lot of money for a beautiful girl, but most of them are just greedy for each other's beauty. Even if those rich bosses are willing to buy a smile, they won't send out their heirlooms.

From a practical point of view, men are far more utilitarian than girls.

They are willing to please you. Some are not necessarily sincere. Maybe they are just greedy for your beautiful skin bag, but want to sleep.

But Su Qinghuan understood that Mu Beicheng didn't mean anything, just to make up for the lost hairpin and his unfulfilled favor.

If it weren't for the troubled times, maybe he would take the initiative to choose to be with himself.

……

"Is this good for you?"

The man frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Qinghuan to evaluate his behavior like this. Thinking of Su Qinghuan's past experience, he couldn't help but reach out and caress Su Qinghuan's sideburns painfully and carefully.

"Actually... In my opinion, you deserve the best in the world."

"Those who have failed you do not recognize fish eyes and pearls."

The man's heart surged, and suddenly there was an impulse to protect the girl in his arms and take good care of her all his life.

But he couldn't, so the outstretched hand was gradually put back in place.

But he was obviously a little anxious.

……

Su Qinghuan knew that Mu Beicheng probably thought he still cared about the scum's ex husband Zhang Yaozong. The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and then casually changed the topic.

"Commander, please help me put on this pendant."

What others gave him was just a gesture of kindness. He saved Mu Beicheng's life that day. Su Qinghuan didn't feel guilty about it.

If Mu Beicheng hadn't been dedicated to his country, Su Qinghuan would really want him to stay in Jiangcheng with himself, or cross the ocean in the future.

She just can't be so selfish.

"OK."

When Mu Beicheng heard Su Qinghuan call himself the commander again, he felt a sense of loss.

Instead of telling his feelings, he reached out and put the pendant around the girl's neck.

"You lower your head a little."

"Is that ok?"

Su Qinghuan hung her neck slightly according to the man's instructions. She was already wearing a cheongsam. Her exquisite small stand collar lined her neck very slender. At the moment, the style of lowering her head makes people breathe involuntarily.

Mu Beicheng took a deep breath and suddenly felt jealous of Zhang Yaozong.

——That man clearly once was her husband. How could he be willing to leave her and run away on his wedding night?

……

"I'm wearing it."

The man's slight breath fell on Su Qinghuan's neck and stirred up fine particles.

But soon, Mubei city took a step back and didn't keep the dangerous distance.

"Governor, help me have a look. Is it good?"

The girl raised her head. She looked at each other's handsome and charming mandibular angle. Her face was in full bloom like a red lotus in the snow.

"It looks good on you."

Mu Beicheng nodded, only feeling that his heartstrings seemed to be gently stirred by something.

In this world, what people care about most is not fame and wealth, but beauty's smile.

Mu Beicheng silently held up his umbrella and tried to suppress his disordered mood.

"I'll take you back to Su's residence."

"OK."

The two walked side by side, the rainstorm gradually decreased, and there were a little more people wandering in the street than before.

However, when others see Mu Bei's navy military uniform, they will not dare to approach. The dignity and coldness of men are too strong. If according to common sense, ordinary women will inevitably be suppressed when walking around him.

But Su Qinghuan was quite different.

If Mu Beicheng is the towering tree rising from the ground, Su Qinghuan is the numerous flowers blooming on the branches of the tree. The two complement each other. Neither of them will suppress the other, but become more and more brilliant.

……

Just as Su Qinghuan nodded to say goodbye to Mu Beicheng, suddenly a figure flashed not far away. The other party seemed to be holding an old-fashioned camera and took a picture of her and Mu Beicheng.

The dazzling flash made Mu Beicheng's eyes cold, but because Su Qinghuan hadn't entered the gate, he didn't leave directly without being a gentleman.

Su Qinghuan also noticed. She lifted her hair gracefully and joked at Mu Beicheng.

"Commander, I'm afraid we'll have to make the headlines in Jiangcheng morning post tomorrow. Would you be angry if you had a gossip with me?"

"No..."

The man shook his head without hesitation. Thinking of that scene, he even had a strange feeling in his heart.

——It's like that Su Qinghuan and himself appear on the same page of the newspaper. It's a happy thing.

But Mubei city will not be dazzled by this temporary happiness.

The man's narrow Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Miss Su, but I'm worried about one thing. If such news comes out, will it trouble you?"

Although the former dynasty has perished, the feudal concept of thousands of years still heavily shackles everyone.

If a woman divorced from her husband's family is involved in the street with other men, it is inevitable that she will be recognized and discussed by all kinds of gossip.

Mu Beicheng doesn't want Su Qinghuan to be hurt.

……

In Mu Beicheng's opinion, Su Qinghuan deserves the best in any aspect. Whether it's clothing, food, housing and transportation, or this kind of public opinion, men don't want Su Qinghuan to have even a trace of trouble.

"I'm not afraid. After all, it's shocking enough for a woman to open a song and dance hall. It's the governor. As long as you don't mind, I have nothing to say."

"I see."

Mu Beicheng nodded. He remembered that Su Qinghuan told himself that he wanted to reopen the Baile gate as soon as possible. He nodded solemnly.

"It's the fifth day of this month. It's also a good day. On the opening day of Miss Su's song and dance hall, Mu must come forward to congratulate."

"Then I'll be waiting for you."

……

Two humanitarians say goodbye.

The next day, as Su Qinghuan expected, there were gossip rumors about Su Qinghuan and Mu Beicheng in the newspaper.

"After the divorce of the daughter of Su's firm, it seems that she has a new love!"

In Wanghu residence.

Su Qian was just looking through the news as usual, but when he saw the headline of the newspaper, the man's hand for tea immediately shook.

The cup broke to the ground immediately, and the hot tea splashed directly on the man's hand.