Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 382 Sister Ruan, Master Ji turned over

  Qin Ruan lay on the sofa and continued to swipe the phone. The third master, who came out of the bathroom, walked towards her slowly, stepping on her home shoes.

   The faint sound of footsteps came into Qin Ruan's ears, her expression was indifferent, as if she didn't know someone was approaching.

  San Ye sat down beside her, and the low voice after bathing sounded: "What are you looking at?"

  Qin Ruan did not raise his head: "A major event happened in the entertainment industry today. The female star Li Manning who went to Nangong's house to sing yesterday died."

  Before the third master had heard Qin Ruan talk about Li Manning, he just thought the name was quite familiar.

  He asked casually: "How did you die?"

   “I don’t know, everyone on the Internet said there was a lot of news. Yesterday I heard people say that Li Manning had a fever of 40 degrees that day.”

Qin Ruan sat up and sent his mobile phone to San Ye: "Look, no one broke this out. Li Manning was not in good health this year. He frequently changed various activities due to lack of physical strength. Someone watched it in the first two days. Go to her in the hospital for an infusion."

  San Ye looked down and glanced at the mobile phone screen Qin Ruan had brought before him, and Li Manning's huge picture came into his eyes.

  After seeing the other party’s face clearly, the third master showed a little surprise in his eyes: "It's her."

  Qin Ruan: "Do you know Sanye?"

  Looking at the gossip under her eyes, the third master smiled at you, stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Ruan’s hair. After messing up the other party’s hair, his hand quickly moved away.

  Even if he is bullying, the elegance of his gestures is innate.

  San Ye didn’t notice that when he touched Qin Ruan’s hair, Qin Ruan’s body was stiff and faintly retreating.

  He chuckled to Qin Ruan: “She has been with Nangongchang for a while and has met one or two sides.”

  Qin Ruan's expression returned to normal and asked: "She has a good relationship with Nangongchang?"

   "Not very clear." San Ye slowly shook his head.

  His eyes drooped slightly, Qin Ruan half-kneeled on the sofa, because he was holding his mobile phone and leaning close to him, some different scenery appeared.

  This scene made people’s hearts confused, San Ye stretched out his hand and reached out to Qin Ruan’s heart.

  Qin Ruan retreated subconsciously and refused his approach.

  The atmosphere of getting along with each other instantly became solidified.

  The third master twisted his eyebrows slightly and noticed the change in Qin Ruan’s alienation and resistance attitude.

   Soon he loosened his frowning eyebrows, with a gentle and faint smile on his face, and approached Qin Ruan again: "I will tidy up your clothes."

  Qin Ruan did not step back, and realized that his previous behavior was too deliberate.

   She lowered her eyes, looking at her loose home clothes.

  Because the clothes were too fat, the collar slipped down, revealing scenery that shouldn't be revealed.

  San Ye tidied Qin Ruan's clothes, his hands did not touch her half of her skin, he slowly sat upright, and continued the previous topic.

"That female celebrity has been with Nangongchang for a period of time. I heard from the second brother that she seemed to be moved by Nangongchang. The two separated when they were deeply affectionate. It was Nangongchang who proposed it. It didn't take long for him to appear next to him. Other women."

  Qin Ruan laughed aloud: "So Rong brother also cares about these gossips?"

San Ye had to rectify his second cousin’s name: “It’s not that he cares about this. I remember that at that time, the second brother and the Nangong family had to work together on a project, and they had a closer relationship. He didn’t care about those gossips. Someone also talked in his ear."

  Qin Ruan put the phone on the sofa, suddenly leaned over and approached the third master.

  San Ye's eyes lifted lightly, and the bottom of his eyes calmly receded, watching Qin Ruan with deep eyes until the delicate and beautiful face magnified in front of his eyes.

  The thin pale pink lips evoke a small calculated curve, and the corners of the mouth rise to the right curve, which makes people want to taste it for themselves.

  San Ye's expression returned to calmness and gentleness. His outline was deep, his jaw line was perfect, and he looked very gentle and elegant. He just stared at Qin Ruan approaching with a smile.

  In the next instant, Qin Ruan's enlarged face brushed against San Ye's cheek.

  She approached the man’s ear, pretending to be gloomy and said: "San Ye, I saw Li Manning’s dead yesterday, do you believe it or not?"

  San Ye stared at Qin Ruan’s white ears, his thin lips opened slightly: "I believe it."

  The voice is gentle and pleasant, with a bit of intoxicating pampering.

  His voice was too calm and steady, Qin Ruan curled his lips, and stepped back compared to the man's petite body.

  She asked suspiciously: "Aren't you afraid?"

  San Ye lowered his eyes and looked calm: "What are you afraid of?"

  Qin Ruan: "Dead soul, are you not afraid of those things?"

  San Ye sneered: "What's terrible about them, I can't see them, and they can't hurt me."

   "It seems to make sense." Qin Ruan had nothing to say.

  She sat back to her original position, picked up the phone on the side, leaned her head lightly on San Ye's shoulder, and continued to swipe her phone casually.

  This series of behaviors can't be done naturally, without any abruptness.

  The things on the hot search are the same, Qin Ruan was too lazy to continue to read, and instead opened WeChat.

  San Ye gently pressed his lips and looked down at Qin Ruan who was leaning on his shoulder, not understanding what this girl's head was thinking.

  Before the attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he did not understand what happened, thinking that it might be fine in a few days.

  Now Qin Ruan is willing to be close to him again, San Ye said in his heart that he was still a child.

  Qin Ruan opened WeChat, the WeChat group of [北太帝君在上] jumped to the top, constantly displaying new messages.

  [Bei Tai Di Jun is on top] The words came into the eyes of San Ye, and his beautiful eyebrows were lightly raised.

  Looking at these words alone, it must be a name that people in the metaphysical world would come up with.

  Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Ruan opened the WeChat group, Maoshan Qiaoye, Yuxing passerby, Qingcheng Weixishi, Nanyin Temple, etc., a bunch of WeChat names popped out and was clearly seen by the third master.

  Qin Ruangang is about to scroll up to read the news, someone @了她.

  Maoshan Nine Girls: [@秦阮/Sister Ruan, are you there? ]

Without waiting for Qin Ruan's reply, Qiao Jiu sent another message.

  Maoshan Nine Girls: [Sister Ruan, my master and I will return to the capital soon. When I come back, I will make some delicious cakes for you, and I will bring you back our souvenirs. ]

  Qin Ruan relaxed and leaned on the shoulders of the third master, his pale red lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

  She reached out and typed on the touch screen: [Got it, thank you Xiao Jiu. ]

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [@茂山九姑娘/小九九, why don’t you tell me to bring me some souvenirs? It’s eccentric. ]

  Maoshan Nine Girls: [Which time did I not bring it to you, sister Ruan, this is the first time, are you embarrassed to even fight for this? ]

  Qingcheng Wei Xishi: [The enchanting lady smokes.jpg]

  This picture is bold and atmospheric, and it is the emoticon pack that Weixi Shi Qingcheng likes to brush in the group.

Then he @秦阮: [Sister Ruan, Xiao Jiu didn’t forget to bring you gifts when I came back to Kyoto. Whenever you come out, let’s get together, or get acquainted. I heard that you are beautiful and beautiful, and your face is beautiful. The point where the country is alluring. ]

   "Ruan, sister, sister?"

  San Ye's low and **** voice sounded in Qin Ruan's ears.

  Qin Ruan didn't care much and said: "Xishi seems to be older than me, she just talks in the group."

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