Chapter 23 The Style of Clear Soup and Little Water

Mrs. Kemu's position is hers, and it can only be hers, there must be no difference!

"Miss Su is really open-minded. She found her next home in just a few days. It seems that Miss Su's market is really not comparable to ours." Zhao Xinning said with a smile.

Su Xiangwan raised the corners of his lips, the words 'open-minded and 'market' are really good.

Want to ridicule that she is so dissolute, is she a prostitute?

I really thought she, Su Xiangwan, was a vegetarian!

"This must be Mrs. Mu in the future." She looked Zhao Xinning up and down. She was wearing a milky white long dress, which was simple and elegant, with a hint of purity and grace, but it was dignified and elegant.

Su Xiangwan withdrew his gaze, gently brushed his hair and looked at Mu Beiting: "Young Master Mu rejected me, I thought I would find some kind of national beauty, but I didn't expect to like this style with clear soup and little water. "

Zhao Xinning looked slightly stiff: "Clear... clear soup with little water?"

Su Xiangwan smiled and said, "That's right, doesn't Ms. Zhao wear makeup when she goes out? Although it's a good thing to admire natural beauty, it's pure to be seventeen or eighteen years old without makeup, but you're also in your twenties. Look at you." The nasolabial folds are so deep, it's better to wear makeup when going out, after all, even if you don't care about your own face, you still have to worry about Young Master Mu."

"Two...twenty seven and eight?" Zhao Xinning's nose was almost crooked.

She was obviously only twenty-three years old, and it was a good time, but she was said to be twenty-seven or eighty-eight!

And her nasolabial folds, which are obviously natural, but she called them wrinkles!

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Xinning's face. They had to admit that if it was only about appearance, Zhao Xinning was indeed worthy of being elegant, pure, dignified and clean, and she was a complete beauty.

However, Su Xiangwan was too bright and compelling, showing his sharpness.

In comparison, it's like one is as gorgeous as peach blossoms and rich in color, while the other is clear and shallow. I always feel that something is missing.

"Miss Su is really eloquent, but you have to know that not everyone likes women who look flirtatious." Zhao Xinning's eyes were a bit bitter.

"It's better to look coquettish than the white lotus who is obviously coquettish but likes to pretend to be innocent, don't you think so, Miss Zhao?" Su Xiangwan smiled sweetly.

Zhao Xinning's face was livid: "Su Xiangwan! What do you mean!"

"Ah, what are you so excited about? I didn't mention you, why did I seem to have stepped on your sore spot?" Su Xiangwan blinked her innocent eyes, watery like two gemstones in the dark night.

Mu Beiting's gaze fell on her face all the time, and he felt that the expression on that little face was really lively and cute. It looks like a little beast with teeth and claws.

"Su Xiangwan, don't push yourself too far!

"But having said that, in fact, I've always wanted to be a coquettish woman, but it's a pity that I can't compare to Miss Zhao after all." Su Xiangwan looked envious.

Zhao Xinning was a little nervous, and subconsciously looked at Mu Beiting. I am afraid that he will misunderstand.

But seeing that he didn't react at all, instead his eyes kept falling on Su Xiangwan.

"Su Xiangwan, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind. Don't you just want to pour dirty water on me and provoke my relationship with Bei Ting?"

Su Xiangwan pursed his lips and looked at Mu Beiting: "Did Mr. Mu be provoked?"

All eyes were on Mu Beiting. After all, everyone could see that the two women had a close relationship with Mu Beiting, and his attitude was particularly important.