Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Seventy-first bowl of soup (6)

Seventy-first bowl of soup (6)

Compared with other prisoners, Qing Huan really doesn't look like someone who has been in prison for nearly three years. She looks very good. Hong's health is terrible, not only that, she can live with relish no matter how hard the day is, and this is what sets her apart from others.

Xue Hua appreciates her for that. He knows why Qing Huan was imprisoned. It can be said that Qing Huan was a very soft-hearted and kind-hearted person before he was imprisoned. He was soft-hearted and kind-hearted to the point that he no longer had any principles. This was not a good thing. It is not desirable, and it is even more impossible to be able to complete the task he has given her. But the amazing thing is that she seems to be a different person after going to prison, or rather, sober.

Being able to tell right from wrong didn't waste those sighing three years.

Qing Huan is lying on the bed watching TV. The TV in the prison is all in the dining room. Although the mixed area does not care about the life and death of the prisoner, it will block the prisoner's source of information, so even if I can watch TV occasionally, what I see is all innocuous. The content of it, and how far the world has really developed, the people in it have no idea at all.

Qing Huan is no exception. If she hadn't turned on the TV, she wouldn't have known that her good sister just won the Best Actress Award. The women on TV are beautiful and generous, and they look perfect when they stand in front of the camera. The smile on their faces is so innocent that Qing Huan almost didn't recognize them. She also watched the woman's confession to a certain man. His eyes swept down the stage, and the man's handsome face appeared in front of the camera, looking extraordinarily happy.

The years are quiet, the two love each other, and both fame and fortune are really enviable. It seems that one has forgotten that he has a sister in prison, and the other has forgotten the oath he once made.

Of course, Qing Huan just felt sarcastic and had no intention of chasing the man back. She liked that kind of thing before she went to jail, but she really lost her interest after she went to jail. There is a saying how to say, what goes with a dog is forever.

It's just that their happiness was built on her pain, and she was deprived of three years of time in the middle. Time is the most precious thing in this life, and she can't suffer this loss in vain. Thinking of this, Qing Huan jumped off the bed and left the room without wearing her shoes to go to the room where she talked to Xue Hua before. This time the black suit at the door stopped her, her tone was polite, but her expression was not very friendly: " Mr. is at work, no one is there."

Qing Huan put her hands around her chest: "How about you ask?"

The black suit looks firm: "No—"

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground. Qing Huan asked him what was the truth and told him to ask Xue Hua, but he wanted to divert the attention of the black suit, otherwise her ability would not match the training. With a well-rounded security ratio, this time she knocked the person down, she pushed open the door and put it back with her hand, isolating the black suit from the door.

Xue Hua was sitting at the table next to a young woman in a gray suit and skirt reading documents. Xue Hua listened and occasionally said a few words, and the woman immediately recorded it. A surprised expression appeared. Xue Hua raised his voice and asked, "Qing Huan?"

"How do you know it's me?" she asked curiously, if it's a sixth sense, it's a bit too powerful.

"The smell on your body." Xue Hua chuckled. There was a nice fragrance on her body. It wasn't obvious. You had to get close to her to smell it. However, although he couldn't see, his sense of smell and hearing were beyond ordinary people's. Big cut, so know that she is here.

Hearing this, Qing Huan raised her arm and smelled it. She couldn't smell it herself, and she used men's body wash when she took a bath. The smell on her body should be not much different from that of Xue Hua. How could Xue Hua be able to tell the difference? "I came to ask you, can I go out now?"

"Where are you going?" Xue Hua asked with a good temper, not caring at all whether Qing Huan's identity was qualified to speak to him like this.

God, he gave the impression of being too good-natured. Qing Huan felt that she was making a fuss. She even doubted her own vision. Could it be that her first impression of Xue Hua was wrong? Is he really a gentle man? No matter how you look at it... it's the same, but her sixth sense tells her that this man is inscrutable and not simple. "Go home."

Xue Hua carefully considered the meaning of these two words and said to Qing Huan: "Are you sure that is your home?"

Of course not, she's just used to it, or what else would it be called? "Don't worry about it, you just tell me, can I go?"

"Better not to."

This low and soft voice seemed to be just a suggestion, but Qinghuan could hear the meaning, and she wisely gave in immediately: "My sister won the award, and the sister has to congratulate her."

Xue Hua didn't know Qing Huan's sister, until Qing Huan caught his eye, and he began to consider adding her to his plan before he read her profile, so he also knew that she had a star sister , and it's still very popular, but it's a pity that he doesn't know what her sister looks like.

Don't say it's sister Qinghuan, Xue Hua doesn't even know what she looks like, only vaguely knows that she is good-looking, but to what extent she looks good, then I don't know. He was embarrassed to ask such a question, but he felt that Qing Huan should look better than himself, because even his robot-like subordinates had praised her appearance more than once.

Beautiful, criminal, criminal, and inexplicable, this is a perfect fit for him.

"There is no need for that." Xue Hua said to Qing Huan, and then ordered the woman who read the document to him just now. "Give that young lady a bouquet of flowers to congratulate her on winning the prize, in the name of Qinghuan."

"Yes." The woman responded respectfully, took the processed documents out, and wisely gave the space to the "fiancée" who had just been out for less than half a day.

"What are you giving her flowers, don't waste them." Thinking of such a beautiful flower as a gift for a hypocritical woman, Qing Huan felt a pain in her flesh. She didn't want to spend a dime on a disgusting person.

"I won't waste it." Xue Hua said slowly. "The secretary knows exactly what I mean. I want her to send white chrysanthemums."

For sweeping graves.

Qing Huan was immediately happy. She felt that Xue Hua was not as gentle and easy to talk as he appeared to be. She approached Xue Hua, slapped him on the table, and said proudly: "Then remember to send two more bundles, maybe you will need it today next year."

Xue Hua also laughed. He admired Qing Huan's clear-cut attitude of love and hate. If she still had expectations for those people until now, he would not be disappointed. It is the best way to cut off the mess so neatly. "As long as you're happy."

"Since I'm in your car now, shouldn't you be a little bit more expressive? I'm your fiancée. Your fiancée has been in prison and committed crimes, so she's not a good person, so you should help me out Sit down on my guilt?"

The cunning and bewitching in her tone is too obvious, but Xue Hua really likes her. Within his acceptance, as long as it doesn't touch his bottom line, she can do whatever she wants. In the face of Qing Huan's willfulness, Xue Hua is like an adult who dotes on children. The children will give whatever they want. As long as they don't make too much trouble, they basically do what they want. "What do you want to do?"

"Give me some time, I have to meet them." Qing Huan touched her chin, "But for my safety, you have to lend me some black suits."

After all, that woman is a big star and always has a dozen or twenty bodyguards by her side. Didn't she go up there with her bare hands to find someone to beat her? She's not stupid.

Xue Hua raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything." Qing Huan waved his hand seriously, remembering that Xue Hua couldn't see, grabbed his hand again, and wrote a few words on his palm, as if telling him a big secret.

Xue Hua looks so close, but in fact, he is the most indifferent and distant. Qing Huan is the first woman who can touch him. Because he doesn't have a headset, no matter how sensitive his hearing is, he can't respond to her movements in time, and his hand is caught. Zushi's first reaction was to break away, but then her fingers covered it to write, and Xue Hua felt an electric current from the soles of her feet rushing straight to the top of her head, and her whole body seemed to be stiff.

Qing Huan didn't notice his abnormality. She was very confident in her beauty, but she also knew that not every man would be deceived by beauty tricks, especially a blind one like Xue Hua, no matter how beautiful she was, he would also If you can't see it, it's hard to control. Besides, in the face of such a smart and dangerous man, an arrogant woman will want to conquer, what she wants is a win-win situation. Xue Hua wants to use her, why doesn't she want to use Xue Hua?

It's as if someone gave a pillow when she was dozing off. Now she can do anything with half the effort. cost.

She never thought about developing anything with Xue Hua. Really, it has something to do with her lack of feelings. It seems that after she was imprisoned, her whole person became calm. A handsome man like Xue Hua Let her not be disturbed. Now what Qing Huan wants is to live a little better and a little better, and then make the people who owe her feel a little more uncomfortable.

Xue Hua concealed his throbbing for a moment, and pulled his hand back without a trace. He wanted to take a tissue to wipe it, but he didn't want Qinghuan to realize his emotions, so he said to her: "Okay, The more troublesome the better, there is nothing to worry about."

He seems to be looking forward to her making a scene. Who would want such a domineering fiancée? Qing Huan stared at Xue Hua for a long time and asked, "Do you have a problem here?"