NOVEL WEB The host, she is becoming beautiful every day
Chapter 807 I Am a Gold Digger (44)
Chapter 807 I Am a Gold Digger (44)
Facing Ling Xian'er's ridicule of hiding the needle in the cotton, Su Qinghuan was not angry at all, she just nodded towards him with a smile.
"I'm really sorry, the announcement that I went to the TV station to interview first was delayed for a while, so I arrived late."
Su Qinghuan paused, and looked apologetically at Huo Jingzun not far away.
"I greeted Mr. Huo before, otherwise Mr. Huo planned to come to pick me up. Why didn't Mr. Huo tell you, Miss Ling?"
Su Qinghuan's voice was extremely polite. She was wearing a luxurious black velvet gown and long dress. It didn't look like she was here to ride a horse, but rather like a little princess who came to take pictures.
……
Because of the dispute between Ling Xian'er and Su Qinghuan, all the rich men and young ladies in the racecourse all looked over here, their eyes seemed to be gossip.
But Ling Xian'er did not expect that Su Qinghuan would lead the matter to Huo Jingzun so quickly.
Who in the high society of the imperial capital does not know that she was raised in the Huo family since she was a child. Although she is not a blood relative to Huo Jingzun, the treatment in the Huo family is not much different from that of a real daughter.
Doesn't the meaning of Su Qinghuan's words mean that she has a bad relationship with Huo Jingzun?
Ling Xian'er gritted her teeth.
"Maybe Brother Jing forgot to tell me. Brother Jing, why didn't you tell Xian'er? I even misunderstood that Miss Su was late on purpose."
She looked at Huo Jingzun half coquettishly and half resentfully, the girl's eyes were shining, she was as delicate as a beautiful lily in the rain, normal men would feel a little affection when they saw it, but Huo Jingzun was not a normal person.
Huo Jingzun just glanced at Su Qinghuan indifferently, not even giving Ling Xian'er a direct look.
"Ah."
"..."
For a while, the scene was awkward.
Ling Xian'er's beautiful apricot eyes were filled with moisture in an instant, and her eye sockets were slightly red, as if she could cry at any time.
All kinds of men and women clustered around Ling Xian'er looked at each other in blank dismay, but Gu Chubai couldn't see Ling Xian'er being so wronged.
He pulled Ling Xian'er's rein and coughed lightly.
"Xian'er, since everyone is here, let's go horseback riding, don't you always want to take a good look around?"
"..."
Ling Xian'er, who was dressed in white riding attire, was riding on the well-behaved Orlov horse. She couldn't bear the atmosphere of being ignored by Huo Jingzun.
Other times it doesn't matter.
This suburban racecourse is the place she often comes to, and it is also the holy place she often chooses to date with many rich men and ladies. Huo Jingzun refuted her face on her own place, and Ling Xian'er really wanted to get back the place.
She gritted her teeth, squeezed out a gentle smile, and said to Su Qinghuan provocatively.
"Didn't Ms. Su just come here? I'm supposed to be the host today, so I don't think it would be good to experience the fun of riding a horse without bringing Ms. Su along."
"Miss Su, I ride this Orlov horse very well, do you want to go for a walk together?"
Ling Xian'er had investigated Su Qinghuan's details before. This woman is nothing but a fancy vase. On occasions like riding a horse, wearing such a gaudy black velvet dress as if she was going to a dinner party, she really thought she was a princess. ?
It's just a vase.
Nothing to be proud of.
In the upper class, the most indispensable thing is a beautiful woman. A rich and famous lady also needs to be able to ride a horse, arrange flowers, play the piano, etc., otherwise it will be shameful to attend a party.
……
Ling Xian'er had a smile on her face, but she thought maliciously in her heart that it would be fine if Su Qinghuan fell off her horse.
Disfigurement is the best.
At that time, it would be worthwhile for her to spend so much time treating guests here.
However, Su Qinghuan just smiled at Ling Xian'er apologetically.
"The clothes I'm wearing are not very convenient, so you can play first, and I'll just admire you and Mr. Gu's riding skills here."
"..."
Being rejected like this, Ling Xian'er immediately felt a little embarrassed.
She pointed to the horse farm lounge not far away.
"Miss Su, there are actually rented riding outfits over there. If you don't mind being worn by someone else, you can try it. After all, you've come here. What's the point of running away?"
There were also quite a few rich second generations around who made fun of Ling Xian'er, and they all held Ling Xian'er in their arms.
"That's right, beauty, don't be so shameless, anyway, today is Xian'er's treat, a rare opportunity."
Ling Xian'er also looked at Su Qinghuan eagerly.
"Miss Su, you are still afraid of riding a horse, aren't you?"
Seeing that Ling Xian'er wanted to embarrass her so much, Su Qinghuan felt it was very funny. Unfortunately, compared to riding a horse, let alone Ling Xian'er, I'm afraid that even a big man like Huo Jingzun, who learned to ride and shoot from a young age, would be more difficult. But her.
Su Qinghuan nodded warmly.
"Okay, then you wait for me."
……
Seeing the woman nodding, Huo Jingzun narrowed his long and narrow eagle eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Su Qinghuan.
"Do you really want to go horseback riding with Ling Xian'er?"
"Is there anything wrong?"
"I heard from Gu Chubai that you used to fall off your horse when you were filming costume dramas and learning how to ride a horse."
Huo Jingzun stared quietly at the woman's face, trying to see a trace of timidity in Su Qinghuan's expression, but unfortunately, Su Qinghuan's expression was always calm and did not reveal the slightest fear.
The little fox smiled slightly at the man.
"It's okay, I'll just pick a docile filly and just take it for a walk."
"..."
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally said.
"If you don't mind, I can take you to ride a horse together. Maybe after taking you for a ride, you will become more familiar with horse riding."
What Huo Jingzun was leading was a pure-blooded Hanoverian horse with dark skin, tall stature, and strong hoofs.
Su Qinghuan glanced at him in surprise.
Obviously, he did not expect that Huo Jingzun would take the initiative to rescue himself.
But Huo Jingzun did not deliberately lower his voice. When Bai Fumei, the young masters around, heard this, they were also very surprised that Su Qinghuan had such good luck to be favored by the young and old Huo family.
Ling Xian'er's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
Thinking that she never got any protection from Huo Jingzun in the Huo family before, she didn't expect that Su Qinghuan's weight in Huo Jingzun's heart was so different.
She quickly stood up and smiled at Su Qing pretending to be generous.
"Miss Su, don't you really plan to share a horse with Brother Jing? His Hanoverian horse has a strong temper. It would be bad if you were thrown off."
The reason why Ling Xian'er's riding skills are not bad is because she wanted to get close to Huo Jingzun by riding a horse.
It's a pity, let alone human beings, even Huo Jingzun's Hanoverian horse ignored her!
(End of this chapter)
Facing Ling Xian'er's ridicule of hiding the needle in the cotton, Su Qinghuan was not angry at all, she just nodded towards him with a smile.
"I'm really sorry, the announcement that I went to the TV station to interview first was delayed for a while, so I arrived late."
Su Qinghuan paused, and looked apologetically at Huo Jingzun not far away.
"I greeted Mr. Huo before, otherwise Mr. Huo planned to come to pick me up. Why didn't Mr. Huo tell you, Miss Ling?"
Su Qinghuan's voice was extremely polite. She was wearing a luxurious black velvet gown and long dress. It didn't look like she was here to ride a horse, but rather like a little princess who came to take pictures.
……
Because of the dispute between Ling Xian'er and Su Qinghuan, all the rich men and young ladies in the racecourse all looked over here, their eyes seemed to be gossip.
But Ling Xian'er did not expect that Su Qinghuan would lead the matter to Huo Jingzun so quickly.
Who in the high society of the imperial capital does not know that she was raised in the Huo family since she was a child. Although she is not a blood relative to Huo Jingzun, the treatment in the Huo family is not much different from that of a real daughter.
Doesn't the meaning of Su Qinghuan's words mean that she has a bad relationship with Huo Jingzun?
Ling Xian'er gritted her teeth.
"Maybe Brother Jing forgot to tell me. Brother Jing, why didn't you tell Xian'er? I even misunderstood that Miss Su was late on purpose."
She looked at Huo Jingzun half coquettishly and half resentfully, the girl's eyes were shining, she was as delicate as a beautiful lily in the rain, normal men would feel a little affection when they saw it, but Huo Jingzun was not a normal person.
Huo Jingzun just glanced at Su Qinghuan indifferently, not even giving Ling Xian'er a direct look.
"Ah."
"..."
For a while, the scene was awkward.
Ling Xian'er's beautiful apricot eyes were filled with moisture in an instant, and her eye sockets were slightly red, as if she could cry at any time.
All kinds of men and women clustered around Ling Xian'er looked at each other in blank dismay, but Gu Chubai couldn't see Ling Xian'er being so wronged.
He pulled Ling Xian'er's rein and coughed lightly.
"Xian'er, since everyone is here, let's go horseback riding, don't you always want to take a good look around?"
"..."
Ling Xian'er, who was dressed in white riding attire, was riding on the well-behaved Orlov horse. She couldn't bear the atmosphere of being ignored by Huo Jingzun.
Other times it doesn't matter.
This suburban racecourse is the place she often comes to, and it is also the holy place she often chooses to date with many rich men and ladies. Huo Jingzun refuted her face on her own place, and Ling Xian'er really wanted to get back the place.
She gritted her teeth, squeezed out a gentle smile, and said to Su Qinghuan provocatively.
"Didn't Ms. Su just come here? I'm supposed to be the host today, so I don't think it would be good to experience the fun of riding a horse without bringing Ms. Su along."
"Miss Su, I ride this Orlov horse very well, do you want to go for a walk together?"
Ling Xian'er had investigated Su Qinghuan's details before. This woman is nothing but a fancy vase. On occasions like riding a horse, wearing such a gaudy black velvet dress as if she was going to a dinner party, she really thought she was a princess. ?
It's just a vase.
Nothing to be proud of.
In the upper class, the most indispensable thing is a beautiful woman. A rich and famous lady also needs to be able to ride a horse, arrange flowers, play the piano, etc., otherwise it will be shameful to attend a party.
……
Ling Xian'er had a smile on her face, but she thought maliciously in her heart that it would be fine if Su Qinghuan fell off her horse.
Disfigurement is the best.
At that time, it would be worthwhile for her to spend so much time treating guests here.
However, Su Qinghuan just smiled at Ling Xian'er apologetically.
"The clothes I'm wearing are not very convenient, so you can play first, and I'll just admire you and Mr. Gu's riding skills here."
"..."
Being rejected like this, Ling Xian'er immediately felt a little embarrassed.
She pointed to the horse farm lounge not far away.
"Miss Su, there are actually rented riding outfits over there. If you don't mind being worn by someone else, you can try it. After all, you've come here. What's the point of running away?"
There were also quite a few rich second generations around who made fun of Ling Xian'er, and they all held Ling Xian'er in their arms.
"That's right, beauty, don't be so shameless, anyway, today is Xian'er's treat, a rare opportunity."
Ling Xian'er also looked at Su Qinghuan eagerly.
"Miss Su, you are still afraid of riding a horse, aren't you?"
Seeing that Ling Xian'er wanted to embarrass her so much, Su Qinghuan felt it was very funny. Unfortunately, compared to riding a horse, let alone Ling Xian'er, I'm afraid that even a big man like Huo Jingzun, who learned to ride and shoot from a young age, would be more difficult. But her.
Su Qinghuan nodded warmly.
"Okay, then you wait for me."
……
Seeing the woman nodding, Huo Jingzun narrowed his long and narrow eagle eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Su Qinghuan.
"Do you really want to go horseback riding with Ling Xian'er?"
"Is there anything wrong?"
"I heard from Gu Chubai that you used to fall off your horse when you were filming costume dramas and learning how to ride a horse."
Huo Jingzun stared quietly at the woman's face, trying to see a trace of timidity in Su Qinghuan's expression, but unfortunately, Su Qinghuan's expression was always calm and did not reveal the slightest fear.
The little fox smiled slightly at the man.
"It's okay, I'll just pick a docile filly and just take it for a walk."
"..."
The man hesitated for a moment, and finally said.
"If you don't mind, I can take you to ride a horse together. Maybe after taking you for a ride, you will become more familiar with horse riding."
What Huo Jingzun was leading was a pure-blooded Hanoverian horse with dark skin, tall stature, and strong hoofs.
Su Qinghuan glanced at him in surprise.
Obviously, he did not expect that Huo Jingzun would take the initiative to rescue himself.
But Huo Jingzun did not deliberately lower his voice. When Bai Fumei, the young masters around, heard this, they were also very surprised that Su Qinghuan had such good luck to be favored by the young and old Huo family.
Ling Xian'er's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
Thinking that she never got any protection from Huo Jingzun in the Huo family before, she didn't expect that Su Qinghuan's weight in Huo Jingzun's heart was so different.
She quickly stood up and smiled at Su Qing pretending to be generous.
"Miss Su, don't you really plan to share a horse with Brother Jing? His Hanoverian horse has a strong temper. It would be bad if you were thrown off."
The reason why Ling Xian'er's riding skills are not bad is because she wanted to get close to Huo Jingzun by riding a horse.
It's a pity, let alone human beings, even Huo Jingzun's Hanoverian horse ignored her!
(End of this chapter)
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