My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 136 The Sorrow of a Female Celebrity

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Bai Xue stretched out her well-maintained hand, with even her nails delicately manicured, and waved it in front of Su Xuan.

"You were just too beautiful, like a fairy!"

Su Xuan was generous with his compliments, sincerely sighing.

"Really?"

Bai Xue smiled faintly, her face indifferent; she had heard such words far too often.

"Where do you plan to take me to eat? I’m getting a bit hungry."

Su Xuan found Bai Xue even more extraordinary. If she were an ordinary girl, she would surely have asked him what he did to Qian Hengtong.

However, a woman who could come up with a brilliant switcheroo like that, and execute it flawlessly, was naturally not ordinary.

"Ladies first, I’m not picky. Choose a restaurant, and my treat!"

Bai Xue just smiled without speaking and walked straight towards the nearby street lined with restaurants.

In Su Xuan’s mind, given Bai Xue’s status, the least she would choose would be a star-rated restaurant. Who would have thought that she would gracefully enter a somewhat deserted little eatery?

Su Xuan had no lavish requirements for food and accommodation.

Once a top special soldier, he could sleep in the worst conditions, and he could swallow anything as long as it was nutritious.

Once seated, Bai Xue didn’t hold back, casually ordering a few dishes, and kept sizing Su Xuan up and down.

Being under the gaze of a beautiful woman was never a bad thing. Su Xuan, in turn, scrutinized Bai Xue up and down with an evaluative look.

Living under the spotlight, Bai Xue could endure almost any kind of gaze, but what she couldn’t stand were Su Xuan’s murmurs.

"Not bad, pretty much nothing to pick on appearance-wise, and even better temperament."

There weren’t a few who stole glances at her, but someone like Su Xuan, with a lecherous and impatient expression, making unrestrained comments, was a first for her. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Enough, don’t say anymore."

Bai Xue stood up clutching her chest, a look of helplessness on her face as she watched Su Xuan.

Su Xuan widened his innocent eyes, blinking, "What’s wrong? Was I incorrect?"

"Right..."

No sooner had Bai Xue spoken than she regretted it, "No, not right at all, you should just keep quiet."

Bai Xue couldn’t stand it any longer and suddenly stood up, looking at Su Xuan with a very complex gaze.

She simply couldn’t figure out what kind of person this man in front of her was.

If it had been anyone else treating her so disrespectfully, she would have slapped them long ago.

But she just couldn’t find it within herself to dislike Su Xuan; it was more a feeling of helplessness.

"What’s the matter?"

Su Xuan stopped, his innocent gaze settling on Bai Xue’s perfect and delicate face.

Confronted with Su Xuan’s innocent gaze, Bai Xue felt the urge to go mad.

"Nothing?"

Bai Xue sat down huffily; she felt instinctively that she shouldn’t continue this topic.

"So was what I just said correct or not?" asked Su Xuan, his curiosity apparently strong.

Bai Xue hung her head, her brows flickering lightly, evidently on the verge of blowing up.

Who was this man? To seize upon the most private matter of a girl upon first meeting.

Bai Xue opened her mouth to say something but, her eyes flickering, she quickly changed the topic, "How did Qian Hengtong offend you? What did you do to him in the end?"

"That White Pig actually dared to lay eyes on my wife, so I simply knocked out a few of his teeth and smashed a couple dozen beer bottles over his head," said Su Xuan, nonchalantly.

"What!"

Bai Xue was shocked, looking at Su Xuan with disbelief, worriedly asking, "He is the Cultural Director, aren’t you afraid of his revenge?"

"Heh heh."

Su Xuan chuckled, the corner of his mouth curling into a slightly eerie smile, "He should be praying not to face my retaliation instead."

Bai Xue was speechless, her beautiful eyes fixed on the man before her; she felt she couldn’t see through him at all.

To judge from his speech and dress, Su Xuan appeared to be nothing but a rogue.

Yet it was this rogue-like man who possessed a distinctive quality, especially when the corner of his mouth curled, as if he were a god in control of everything.

Unknowingly, Bai Xue’s gaze was completely captivated by Su Xuan, and she froze there.

"Miss Bai, do you think I’m so handsome that you want to offer yourself to me?"

Su Xuan’s "annoying" voice, along with his wagging hand, snapped Bai Xue out of it.

"That’s right!"

Bai Xue looked at Su Xuan with a bewitching smile, unexpectedly admitting it candidly.

Su Xuan was taken aback and looked at the beauty before him with some disbelief, "Is this true?"

"Of course, it’s true," Bai Xue said and immediately added, "But you are a married man, I wonder if she would agree?"

Bai Xue looked a bit smug, her beautiful eyes smiling as she watched Su Xuan.

Clearly, in a society of monogamy, almost all women would not allow their man to find another woman.

Bai Xue cleverly used a step back as a way to refuse Su Xuan’s request.

"Ha ha!"

Su Xuan laughed loudly, "Then you can rest assured, my wives will definitely not oppose it."

"Wives? How many wives do you have exactly?" Bai Xue noticed Su Xuan’s use of "wives" instead of "wife."

"Well, let me count," he said.

Then, Su Xuan started counting on his fingers, "The main wife is definitely Chen Wanqing, the homebody main wife is Lin Mengxue, the homebody junior wife is Lin Mengru, the policewoman wife is Han Caiying, and there’s also the hostess wife Yan Fangfei..."

Su Xuan was about to continue counting on his fingers, but Bai Xue interrupted him, "Wait a minute, you say all these are your wives?"

"Yeah," he replied, his face beaming with sweetness, "They will be, sooner or later. Some are just too shy to admit it for now."

Bai Xue couldn’t help rolling her eyes, a smirk flashing across her lips, "I’m sure these ’wives’ are just your own wishful thinking, and they don’t agree, do they?"

Shit! He had been blatantly disdained.

But Bai Xue’s judgment of Su Xuan couldn’t really be blamed; this guy would probably boast to others the next day that they are his wives.

Su Xuan was filled with frustration, but Bai Xue had indeed guessed right about half of it; of these girls, it seemed that only Chen Wanqing and Yan Fangfei had admitted it.

As for Lin Mengxue, she already had a legitimate husband.

Observing Su Xuan’s expression, the sharp-witted Bai Xue already knew she had guessed correctly. As if to retaliate for Su Xuan’s teasing, she decided to hit him where it hurt once more.

"I may not know the others, but Fangfei is my friend, should I check with her to verify?"

Bai Xue, who had been eagerly anticipating the drama, noticed a gleam of joy on Su Xuan’s face.

"Sure," he replied openly, secretly smug, at least this time it wouldn’t be too awkward.

He was also relieved that Han Caiying, the violent policewoman, hadn’t been around to hear Su Xuan’s grand claims about her being his wife out in public—she would probably have exploded and drawn her gun.

"Is Fangfei really your wife?" Bai Xue obviously didn’t believe it.

Su Xuan didn’t answer directly but instead countered, "Why would I bother with White Pig if she wasn’t?"

Naturally, White Pig referred to Qian Hengtong, the Director of the Cultural Bureau.

"Really?"

Bai Xue was startled, quickly picking up from Su Xuan’s expression that he wasn’t lying.

With that confirmation, a shadow of dejection and helplessness flickered across Bai Xue’s exquisitely beautiful face.

Yan Fangfei, after all, was a complete newcomer compared to her, a rising star at the zenith of her career.

In the eyes of others, Yan Fangfei, the little hostess, could never measure up to her, a major celebrity.

Yet in her heart, Bai Xue was very envious of Yan Fangfei, all because the latter had a man like Su Xuan.

On the surface, Bai Xue was a sought-after celebrity, but in the eyes of the company she was just a tool for making money, and in the eyes of certain powerful men, she was nothing more than an expensive toy.

Once there was a major conflict of interest, her backing company would promptly trade her off as a commodity to someone else as a plaything.

But Yan Fangfei had a man who, though like a laborer, was willing to do everything for her.

Thinking of all this, the bitterness that Bai Xue had been suppressing in her heart completely erupted, and tears, pattering down like strings of pearls, wouldn’t stop falling.

"Bartender, a bottle of alcohol," she tried to stabilize her voice, but the tear-blurred vision couldn’t escape Su Xuan’s eyes.

"Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong to make you angry?"

Su Xuan, emotionally clueless as he was, feared women’s tears most of all and stood there, utterly at a loss, extending a hand to wipe away Bai Xue’s tears, only to awkwardly pull it back.

With the beauty already in tears, if his gesture were mistaken for being a rogue, things would only get worse.

Bai Xue noticed Su Xuan’s hesitation and felt a flicker of fondness, squeezing out a slight smile on her face that drove countless men wild.

"It has nothing to do with you, I’m just feeling too bitter inside."

Crying while smiling at you, the image cut like a knife. The scene profoundly moved Su Xuan.

Su Xuan didn’t stop Bai Xue; he understood the heartache of the beauty before him, as perfect as a painting.

Meanwhile, Qian Hengtong, looking like a battered pig’s head, was sent to the hospital.

Having calmed down, he suddenly remembered Bai Xue, who had left earlier, and sensed that she had something to do with his plight.

"Motherfucker, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have ended up like this; I won’t let you off the hook. Get on the phone with Mad Dog immediately—have him bring Bai Xue back to me."...............