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

   Chapter 753 Mrs. Huo is angry, the third master's beauty plan is useless

   Huo's house.

  Several luxury cars slowly drove through the imposing mansion door.

   Qin Ruan sat in the back seat of the middle luxury car supported by the front and rear, and she put down her raised sleeves.

   shreds Ling Xiaoxuan's excess soul, and consumes more than half of the evil spirit she collected.

   The black evil spirit in the third master's body needs her to be suppressed by the evil spirit and the dark force every day.

   The remaining evil spirits can last up to a year later.

   Qin Ruan put down his sleeves and leaned back on the seat. He was covered in lazy bones and the air pressure around him was too low.

   Lin Hao and Song Qing, who were driving, looked at each other. . .

   They noticed the low air pressure in the rear compartment for the first time.

  Song Qing sat in the co-pilot and looked up at the interior mirror of the car.

   Qin Ruan turned her head to look out of the car window, she supported her chin with one hand, revealing a half-decent profile.

  Song Qing knew about Mr. Huo's marriage, and he had met Qin Ruan a few times before. The official contact started yesterday.

   For the future mistress of the Huo family, other than knowing that she is a member of the Xuanmen, other Song Qing don't know much.

   In just two days of contact, she found that Mrs. San Shao was happy and quiet, and her temperament was very contradictory. She was clearly at the age of youth, but she had an indescribable feeling on her body.

   is like a mature and restrained woman under her youthful skin.

   The eyes in her eyes are always calm, there is no innocence that should belong to young people, some are just desolate indifference and indifference, which makes people feel ripples.

  Qin Ruan suddenly turned around and looked straight ahead.

   met Song Qing's detection gaze in the interior mirror of the car.

When    was caught off guard, Song Qing looked slightly stunned when she met Qin Ruan's indifferent eyes.

   Soon she returned to her previous expression, and nodded lightly to Qin Ruan who was in the territory.

   Qin Ruan was idle and asked casually, "Song Qing, how old are you?"

   "Mrs. Hui, twenty-six." Song Qing's voice had no emotion.

   "I heard that you are from the Song family of a small family in the capital."

"Yes."

   "Although the Song family is no better than the four major families and the six major families, it is still a nobleman. You are ranked among the celebrities in the capital circle. Why don't you leave the Huo family when you are old?"

  Song Qing's face was tense, and her voice was firm: "This subordinate's life belongs to the second master. Without the second master, there would be no Song Qing today. From the day I entered the Huo family, I never thought about leaving."

   Qin Ruan was silent for a moment.

   She wanted to say that there are so many people who protect Huo Yirong, it doesn't matter if you are less, there are so many ways to repay, why did you choose such a simple way.

   After thinking about it, everyone’s situation is different, and the concept of life is also different.

  Song Qing doesn't look like someone who enjoys the family's pampering treatment.

   There is something wild about this woman.

   Like a wolf, she carefully gathers her claws. As long as she doesn't step into her territory, she will turn one eye away.

   Once they feel threatened, they are bound to show the courage to fight with others, or even die together.

   The car stopped.

   Qin Ruan looked out of the car and arrived home.

   She and the third master's small home.

  …

  Upstairs.

   Mr. Huo heard the movement downstairs.

   With a child in his arms and one hand, he walked calmly to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  Huo Yao lowered his head and saw that Qin Ruan had gotten off the car downstairs.

   He opened his mouth excitedly: "Ah!"

   is mom!

   Prince Huo: "Yah!"

I saw!

   The two brothers stared at Qin Ruan downstairs.

  The third master has deep and gentle eyes, and he looked at it right and wrong, and suddenly he frowned.

   Qin Ruan looked even more tired than before going out.

  I don't know what this girl did outside.

  Qin Ruan was standing downstairs, talking to Lin Hao.

   aware of the three different gazes upstairs, she looked up.

  The three father and son upstairs came into view.

   Huo Yao and Huo Anqi raised their little hands and waved at Qin Ruan.

  The third master raised the corners of his lips with a smile on his face.

   His thin lips moved slightly, and he said two words silently.

   Qin Ruan, who was standing downstairs, could clearly see the third master's lips.

   This man is calling her girl.

   Qin Ruan stared at the three father and son upstairs, she lowered her head and pulled her clothes, and walked quickly into the room.

   The third master of the baby room saw this and walked out the door with the two children.

   He asked the child softly: "Your mother is back, are you happy?"

"what!"

   "Yah!"

   The two little princes responded with admiration.

  The third master left the nursery with the child and walked into the next bedroom.

   He remembered that when he was washing in the bathroom before, the blood-stained towel on the sink had not been cleaned up.

   Put the two children on the carpet with toys beside the bed, and the third master walked quickly into the bathroom.

   The scarlet-stained towel on the sink is still there.

   "Baby, where is your father?"

   Qin Ruan's voice sounded in the bedroom.

  The third master picked up the blood-stained towel, threw it into the trash can beside him, and washed his hands by the way.

   "Yah!"

   Huo Anqi cried in a milky voice outside.

  The third master wiped his hands, glanced at the towels in the trash can, and walked out of the bathroom with peace of mind.

   Qin Ruan knelt on the carpet, holding toys to play with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi.

   Hearing the movement behind her, she looked back and smiled.

  The third master was infected by her smile, and laughed: "I'm back."

  Qin Ruan held Huo Anqi's little hand and asked, "Well, why did you bring them over?"

   Mr. Huo said without blinking: "Maybe I miss you and want to come over."

   Huo Yao and Huo Anqi heard the words and looked directly at their father.

  Is it appropriate to throw this pot on their backs?

  Father is bullying them before they can speak.

   Otherwise, I would have complained to Qin Ruan at this time.

   Qin Ruan didn't think much, she put down the model toy gun in her hand, got up and walked towards the third master.

   Just when she passed the third master, she was stopped.

   Third Master's slender body with wide shoulders and narrow waist stood in front of Qin Ruan.

   He stared at Qin Ruan with deep and gentle eyes: "Why don't you play with the children?"

  Qin Ruan raised his hands: "I just came back, go wash my hands."

   Third Master's eyes moved slightly and he moved away.

   Qin Ruan walked into the bathroom.

   Thinking that the towels on the sink have been thrown into the trash can, the third master walked over to the children with confidence.

   Qin Ruan came out in a few minutes.

   She still had a smile on her face, and the breath that the third master was holding slowly put down.

  Huo Yao reached out and grabbed the toy in his father's hand and grabbed it.

   "Ah!" He smiled smugly.

  Huo Anqi lowered his head and studied the model toy gun in his hand. Hearing Qin Ruan's footsteps, he raised his head to look.

   He stared at his mother for a while, then blinked, then looked at his father beside him.

   The little guy has dark eyes, revealing a light with deep meaning.

  Huo Anqi lowered his head and continued to study the toy in his hand.

  This toy gun is very similar to the one in the second uncle.

   Qin Ruan took off his coat, sat beside the bed, took out his phone from his pocket and put it on the table.

   Mr. Huo sat on the carpet, with his legs propped at will, leaning against the bed with his straight back relaxed, and looked up at Qin Ruan who was sitting beside him.

   "Is everything resolved?"

   He knew that Qin Ruan had gone out these two days because of Ling Xiaoxuan.

   Qin Ruan reached out and picked up the phone that had just been placed on the table, and said in a vague tone, "Almost."

  The third master finally realized that something was wrong.

   Qin Ruan still had a smile on her face, her lips were slightly pursed, her eyes were a little deep, showing a worried look.

   The breath that the third master Huo dissipated was brought up again.

   He held Qin Ruan's hand, pursed his lips and said softly, "See?"

   Qin Ruan's eyes were deep and deep, he looked at the third master and asked, "What do you see?"

   Both of them are like mental mirrors, and they are still playing riddles.

  The third master stroked Qin Ruan's palm with his fingertips, his voice was gentle, low and sexy, and he took the initiative to show weakness: "The weather is cold, and I'm not in good health for the past two days."

"Ok."

   Qin Ruan responded and continued to look at the phone with his head down.

   As soon as she walked into the bathroom, she smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

   Followed his breath and walked into the trash can beside the sink.

   A towel lay inside.

   The **** smell pouring into the tip of the nose is a little heavier.

   Qin Ruan bent over and took out the towel inside, the blood stained on it reflected in her eyes.

   At that moment, what came up in her heart was not the complaint about the third master's concealment, but the distress.

   A heart tugged and pulled painfully.

  The third master vomited blood again, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

   Third Master Huo gently shook Qin Ruan's hand, and said in a coaxing tone, "Don't be angry, it will be just spring next year."

   "That will take a long time."

   Qin Ruan's tone was light, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

  The third master got up, and regardless of the two children still in the room, he sat beside Qin Ruan and pulled him into his arms.

   His beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, and the hand that held Qin Ruan's waist was gently rubbing.

   bowed his head in Qin Ruan's ear, and said in that sultry voice, "Girl, don't be angry, eh?"

  The warm breath was sprayed on Qin Ruan's ear, and the umm in his nasal voice was even more seductive.

   If it was in the past, Qin Ruan would have been teased and blushed.

   She couldn't be calmer now.

   Beauty tricks are useless.

   Qin Ruan ignored the deliberately provoked hands around her waist, raised those cold eyes that were deeply distressed and hidden, and stared at the third master deeply.

"I am not angry."

   Her tone was serious and her expression restrained and indifferent.

  The third master put his arms around Qin Ruan's waist for a while, he knew that the girl was telling the truth.

   It is precisely because of the truth that people feel restless.

  The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he kissed Qin Ruan's eyes, his voice was doting and gentle: "Then why are you unhappy?"

   Qin Ruan frowned slightly, and a faint loneliness appeared on his face.

   She took the third master's hand and put it on her heart, which seemed to be hurt by needles: "I feel a little distressed."

  Third Master's raised lips sank, his tender peach blossom eyes half-closed, his expression hard to tell.

   He stared at Qin Ruan's fiery gaze, which was hard to ignore, and there were too many deep meanings in his tender eyes.

   Qin Ruan's serious look of grievance because he felt sorry for him made the third master unable to help but feel sour.

   He lowered his voice and coaxed her softly: "Girl, I'm fine."

  Qin Ruan raised her head, water light appeared in her eyes: "Is it okay to vomit blood?"

   If that's not a problem, then what is!

   Qin Ruan's sadness is also uncomfortable in the eyes of the third master.

   Hands with distinct joints landed on the corner of Qin Ruan's eyes, rubbing gently and gently.

   A gentle coaxing voice rang in her ear: "Don't be sad."

  The third master has used all his tenderness for nearly 30 years to coax Qin Ruan, but she still looks indifferent.

   The new year is over and the chapter is over. I wish the babies a better New Year than the old, more peace and joy!

   We all have to love ourselves and become better together!

   ——On the last day of this month, the soft couple is still asking for a monthly pass online~

   (end of this chapter)