The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1830 Marrying a wealthy female cannon fodder (82)

  Su Yurou stood in the least conspicuous corner of the lecture hall. She held her stomach and looked at the girl in the moon-white cheongsam on the stage.

  The girl's crow-black long hair was pulled up by a purple lily of the valley hairpin, and her facial features were so delicate that one wondered if Nuwa had put all her effort into pinching her.

And even at such a long distance, Su Yurou can easily tell that Su Qinghuan's skin is so white, she is standing in the center of the stage, under the lights, but her proud and clear face is still lustrous and white. Slight flaw.

   The cheongsam better outlines the figure of the little fox. There are not many women wearing cheongsams that are too dusty and charming, and they are not as rigid as the service staff wearing cheongsam.

   She is agile and bright, like a ray of moonlight cast from the sky, and like a breeze passing by her fingertips.

   In the face of such a thrilling beauty, when you see her, you can only hold your breath unconsciously.

   All of his concentration was easily taken away by the opponent.

   was willing to be her servant.

   But there is no thought of blasphemy.

  …

   The more Su Yurou looked, the more she felt that arrows penetrated her heart. In fact, when she was studying at Shenghua International School, she also gave a speech at the opening ceremony in such a bright lecture hall.

   But how can it be the same?

  One is just a private aristocratic high school, while the other is the highest institution that all students in country A yearn for.

If it had been a year ago, Su Yurou would have proudly left behind her knowledge, thinking that even if Su Qinghuan's grades were better than her, and her facial features were better than hers, she was so thin that she was like a bamboo pole, and she had a devilish figure. .

  Men, who cares if you are really talented or not, most of them just think about some vulgar things.

  But now...

  Su Yurou even looked at her swollen waist with disgust, and suddenly felt that she who only had a high school degree and was despised by the Ji family was like a mouse in a stinky ditch.

   One wrong step, one wrong step.

   The shadow in Su Yurou's eyes flashed by.

  …

   And the speech of the little fox over there is over.

   The little fox stepped off the stage and saw that Ji Hanchuan had walked over to her.

  Su Qinghuan smiled. She had officially announced that she had a boyfriend as early as the first semester of her freshman year. There were many speculations and malicious provocations, but she didn't care.

   Today, perhaps to match her, Ji Hanchuan came to her in an improved tunic suit with a bunch of sunflowers in his hands.

   "I've been hesitating about what flowers to buy for you before. I just watched your speech, but I think this sunflower matches you very well. They are both bright and full of life."

   "Pfft..."

  The little fox took the flowers in Ji Hanchuan's hand, and clasped his fingers generously with him.

   "Then I also told about the things I used to cry and wander around late at night, why didn't you hear it?"

   Those words are actually the story of the original owner and grandmother Xu Xiurong, but the little fox also hopes to inspire those people in the world who are really in the poor family or who are deeply in the quagmire of inferiority.

  The world kisses me with pain, and I will repay it with a song.

   is not to be generous to those who have hurt you, but to accept yourself and keep moving forward. Those who cannot kill you will eventually make you stronger.

After all, no one's life can be smooth sailing. Nowadays, many children from humble backgrounds want to be spoiled. However, as everyone knows, spoiled is a qualification for rich people. Even if ordinary people don't take care of themselves, they only know when their parents are lying in the hospital with hairy temples. What is pain.

  …

   Ji Hanchuan's eyes were narrow and his eyes were so gentle that he could almost drown a person, and his gaze fell directly on the little fox.

   "Seriously, every time I see you, I wonder if you will cry. Will a strong girl like you cry too? When I was offstage, I almost suspected you of making up stories."

   "Well, if you don't believe me, you can ask my grandma."

   The little fox said, and handed the sunflower to Xu Xiurong.

   "Grandma, do you think this sunflower looks good? Someone said that I will cry if I don't believe it, so you always know that, right?"

   Ji Hanchuan didn't mind when he saw the little fox borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

  Xu Xiurong looked at Su Qinghuan and Ji Hanchuan. During this time, seeing that the couple's relationship was getting better and better, she no longer opposed Su Qinghuan and Ji Hanchuan as before.

   "This flower is beautiful. I used to cry when I was in high school, but I don't anymore. After all, the living conditions at home have also improved."

   In less than a year, the little fox moved Xu Xiurong to an elevator house, and he didn't spend any of Ji Hanchuan's money. He earned it entirely by investing the money from his previous work at the Galaxy Hotel into the stock market.

   Ji Hanchuan was stunned at that time. After all, the speed of making money so fast is really scary.

  Although Ji Hanchuan can also reach this level, but after all, the Ji family has prepared him for it. It is very easy to make money from money, but starting from scratch is not that simple.

  …

   Ji Hanchuan held the little fox's hand, and only then did he reluctantly believe that Su Qinghuan also had a time when he was crying.

   "Okay, then I'll just trust you on grandma's face."

  The two walked out of the auditorium happily holding hands. The little fox diligently introduced the special canteen of Imperial College to grandma, and was going to take Xu Xiurong to eat delicious food.

   As soon as he walked out of the door of the lecture hall, he encountered an uninvited guest.

   "Sister! Please save me!"

  “…”

   Su Qinghuan felt a headache when she heard this voice, she looked up, and saw Su Yurou, who had a big belly, crying and shouting, standing in front of her.

   To be honest, the little fox hadn't seen Su Yurou for over half a year, and she almost forgot about this person.

  If he wasn't too familiar with Su Yurou's style of white lotus, the little fox wouldn't recognize the bloated and haggard pregnant woman in front of him.

   "Tong'er, isn't it? You make yourself so embarrassed by having a child? Ji Yunhao treats Su Yurou like this? He has the money to go to nightclubs with his friends, but he doesn't have the money to buy some skin care products for pregnant women for his wife?"

   The little fox was shocked to see Su Yurou like this.

  Because Su Yurou used to be a very delicate lady no matter what the occasion, but now not only is her face haggard, her hands are full of calluses, and even the quality of the clothes she wears is very poor.

   "...Cough, Ji Yunhao is a scumbag. He used to treat Su Yurou as a goddess, but now he's a maid."

   "Absolutely!"

  …

   The little fox has no sympathy for Su Yurou. Su Yurou's current situation is self-inflicted. She didn't find the Su family's pile of rotten people to fall into the trap, even if she was angry.

   "You don't have your sister here, get out of the way."

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Su Yurou coldly and wanted to leave.

   "Sister! Please don't go!"

   In the end, Su Yurou gritted her teeth, and despite her pregnancy, she was about to kneel in front of Su Qinghuan—

   (end of this chapter)