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Chapter 677: Sanye Huo: I promised you, I won't break my promise

   Chapter 677 Huo Sanye: What I promised you, I won’t break my promise

  Qin Ruan leaned on the window glass, the side face was gentle and beautiful.

  The corners of the lips are curved, and they are a little bit ashamed of a little girl.

  Huo Yirong glanced at her carelessly, her cunning eyes raised slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened slightly.

  In his heart, he was sure that Qin Ruan was thinking of his third brother, and he didn't bother her anymore.

  Huo’s motorcade continued to drive forward in the first snow in early winter, and its speed seemed to increase a lot.

  When we arrived at the Champs Elysees, the ground was already white.

  Qin Ruan said to Huo Yirong before getting off the car: "Brother Rong, don't leave, stay here for one night?"

   "Also."

  Huo Yirong didn't hesitate to get out of the car with her.

  The two pushed open the door, and the warmth of the room rushed toward them.

  The fireplace in the hall was lit, and Huo Yunjiao was on the sofa by the fireplace, with a thin blanket under his waist.

  He has a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, a book in his hand, his eyes drooping slightly, and his fingertips are still turning pages.

  Hearing the movement of the door being pushed open, Huo Sanye's slender finger pointed on the page of the book and slowly closed the book.

  He raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yirong and Qin Ruan, who were standing at the door and returning late at night.

  Huo Yirong helped Qin Ruan into the house, released her arm, and strode towards Huo Yunjiao.

  He stood in front of the fireplace to keep warm, and squinted his eyes to look at Huo Yunjiao jokingly: "Third brother, I am still up at this time, afraid that I will abduct my younger brother and sister?"

  San Ye sits in a casual posture, and behaves with natural elegance.

  Hearing what the second brother said, the corners of his lips curled up with a faint smile.

  He did not answer the other party’s words, but asked: "Are you hungry? There is porridge in the kitchen."

   "I'm really hungry, I'm going to eat something to cushion my belly!"

  Huo Yirong raised his foot and walked to the restaurant.

  It’s so late, and the servant is still busy in the kitchen.

   Seeing Huo Yirong walk in, he hurriedly stepped forward to serve: "Second Lord."

  In the hall.

  Qin Ruan stood at the entrance and took off his coat.

  She walked to Huo Yunjiao's side, dropped her clothes on the back of the sofa chair, and turned to face the man sitting in front of her.

  Perhaps it was the fire from the fireplace shining on Huo Yunjiao’s face, making his already gentle face softer.

  The rich scroll atmosphere and the noble and graceful temperament make him like a gentle and elegant scholar in ancient times.

  Qin Ruan opened her lips slightly, and asked, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

  Huo Yunjian stretched out his hand to her, with a dizzying smile on his lips, and said softly: "I promised to wait for you to come back."

  Qin Ruan ignored the opponent's outstretched hand, but turned around and stretched out his hand to the fireplace to keep warm.

   Just listened to her faint voice: "If I don't come back all night, you won't sleep all night?"

   "That won't happen."

  Huo Yunjiao's gentle voice sounded slowly.

  Qin Ruan heard that the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

  However, before she showed a satisfied smile, she heard the other person say: "I will personally pick you up."

  Qin Ruan turned his head, his beautiful eyes widened, and stared at him: "You, how come you don't see such persistence in daily life."

  The health is not good and sleep late, which affects the recovery of vitality.

  Qin Ruan hurriedly hurried, and finally came back. Seeing this person waiting for her, he was moved and a little bit grumbling in his heart.

  She would rather San Ye not wait for her and go to rest early.

  Huo Yunjiao stretched out his hand to Qin Ruan again, and laughed softly: "It's not a question of persistence, it's something you promised. I won't break my promise."

  This time, Qin Ruan put his warm hand in the opponent's palm.

  Huo Yunjiao stretched out his hand and pulled the person to his side to sit down.

  He put the blanket covering his legs on Qin Ruan's body.

  The servant came with a tray with intricate patterns carved with it in pitch black.

  After the other party greeted Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan, they knelt on the ground and gently put the soup and porridge in the tray on the table.

   "The temperature is just right, please use it slowly, Madam."

"thanks."

  Qin Ruan thanked him as usual.

  The servant lowered his head, got up and took two steps back, then turned and left.

  Huo Yunjiao picked up the soup on the table, holding the spoon with his slender fingertips, gently stirring it.

  He asked Qin Ruan, who was leaning on the sofa, "First drink some soup to warm your stomach, and then drink porridge later?"

  The latter responded lazily, his voice weak.

   Back here, or with the third master by his side, Qin Ruan was in a relaxed state both physically and mentally.

   Seeing her fatigue, Huo Yunjian held the spoon and sent it to Qin Ruan’s mouth.

   "Ruan Ruan, take a sip?"

  Qin Ruan opened his mouth obediently and drank the moderate temperature soup in his mouth.

  One of them feeds well, and the other drinks soup obediently.

  Until half of the soup was drunk, Huo Yunjian once again brought the soup spoon to Qin Ruan’s mouth, who habitually opened his mouth.

  Before, as long as she opened her lips slightly, San Ye would tilt the soup spoon so that she could drink the soup without much effort.

  This time, the spoon stopped at his mouth and didn't move at all.

  Qin Ruan raised his eyes and stared at the gentle and elegant man in front of him without blinking.

  Huo Yunjiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

  He raised the spoon in his hand and sent it to Qin Ruan.

  The spoon is empty, there is nothing.

  Qin Ruan did not expect San Ye to have such an evil side, which makes people dumbfounded.

  She was amused, the corners of her lips raised slightly, her face showed a brilliant smile, and the brows were filled with desire because of the laziness on her body.

  Huo Yunjiao smiled slightly in his eyes, squeezing the spoon in his hand, tightening his strength slightly.

  He stared at Qin Ruan’s lips softly and narrowly.

  There are water marks on her cherry lips that have been soaked in soup, which makes people feel the urge to touch it.

Huo Yunjian looked away, put the soup in his hand on the table, and picked up the bowl of porridge on the table.

   "I can't drink the porridge when I have finished the soup."

  His voice is calm, as if the slightest unnaturalness just now was an illusion.

  Qin Ruan sat up straight and took the porridge from the opponent.

  The bowl was brought to her lips, and she took a tentative sip.

  The temperature is just right, and the aroma is very delicious.

  Next, Qin Ruan’s behavior did not have any appearance of a lady. She took three to five sips of a bowl and drank the porridge into her belly.

  Even if Qin Ruan is so bold, Huo Yunjian's gaze towards her is still gentle.

  He stretched out his hand to take the empty bowl in the opponent's hand, and his other hand seemed to stroke the hair that she had removed when she was in the car.

  Huo Yunjian looked back, Qin Ruan’s lips were dyed a little wet.

  His deep eyes darkened, staring at the piece closely.

  Qin Ruan hadn't noticed the danger, so he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

   Huo Yunjian pressed it down, he lowered his head and approached Qin Ruan, kissing the corner of her lips.

  The trace of water was put into his mouth by other people.

  The warm and cool touch will not leave for a long time, and the grinding is repeated.

  Thinking that the third master wanted a French romantic kiss, Qin Ruan opened her lips obediently.

  San Ye backed away at this moment, his **** thin lips bent a very shallow arc, and said to Qin Ruan: "Second brother is here."

  The words were posted in Qin Ruan's ear, and Huo Yirong who came by could not hear him.

  Huo Erye sees his third brother sitting side by side with Qin Ruan behind him, and he doesn't feel any difference.

  He walked to the other side of the two and sat down, glanced at the soup bowl on the table, his eyes were clear.

   jokingly looked at Qin Ruan, teasing: "Brother sister, I can fill up my stomach tonight, it seems that I have caught your light."

  At the Fu family banquet tonight, Huo Yirong drank a few glasses of wine, but did not touch anything to eat.

  The kitchen only prepared porridge. He drank two bowls in a row to make his empty stomach feel better.

  The porridge is very soft, still sweet and sour.

  He only tasted a bite, and he knew it was prepared by the kitchen for Qin Ruan.

  Qin Ruan touched his lips with his fingertips, and said nothing.

  The kiss of the third master just now was obviously a warm and cool touch, and she felt that there was still some too hot temperature there.

  Huo Yunjian took Qin Ruan's hand, knowing that her mind had not yet returned, and raised his eyes to Huo Yirong.

   asked in a faint voice: "Second brother, how about Miss Fu Si, right?"

   My treasures, ask for a monthly pass.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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