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

Chapter 763: Ruan Ruan acts like a spoiled child: Third Master, I want to set up a stall

   Chapter 763 Ruan Ruan acts like a spoiled child: Third Master, I want to set up a stall

"Snapped!"

   Qin Ruan slapped it down.

   A shrill hissing sound came from the little vampire's mouth.

The anger and unhappiness in the roar of    made Qin Ruan's lips curl into a warm arc.

   She raised her head to look at Chen Hengfeng, and said in a low voice, "Clean up the things on this child, and I'll take him away."

   The slender fingers pointed to the placenta on the little vampire in his hand, as well as the bloodstains all over his body.

"well……"

   Chen Hengfeng, who had walked around the gate of hell, stepped forward with stiff steps to clean up the stains on the little vampire.

   The little guy was very uncooperative, but with Qin Ruan around, he couldn't help but be disobedient.

  As long as the little vampire struggles and plays, the force of the hand on his neck will increase, and a force will spread all over the body along the opponent's hand, causing pain and discomfort all over his body. . .

  The newly born little vampire, the cruelty in his bones was subdued by Qin Ruan.

   Chen Hengfeng finished cleaning the little vampire's body, and there was a thin layer of frightened sweat on his forehead. He never dared to look up at the child's **** eyes.

   Chen Hengfeng's assistant brought a small blanket, but Qin Ruan didn't reach out to pick it up: "All done?"

  Chen Hengfeng touched the sweat on his forehead, ready to clean up and suture the wound for the pregnant woman, and said without raising his head, "Okay."

   Qin Ruan replied, but did not pick up the assistant's blanket.

   She just carried the little vampire in her hands and walked out of the medical room with a calm and steady pace.

   Mr. Huo, Donald, and Nicholas, who were waiting outside the door, heard the movement of the door being opened, and looked over.

  Donald stared at the little vampire in Qin Ruan's hand, felt the call of his bloodline, and stepped forward quickly.

   Qin Ruan threw the child into his arms, and his arms were held tightly by two hands.

  Nicholas' eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he asked nervously, "Where's my sister, how is Leslie?"

   "Suturing is underway, and it will be out soon."

"Thank God!"

   Nicholas's tight string slackened, and his body completely collapsed on the ground.

   "Giggle..."

  The child laughed happily.

  Donald held the child in his arms, showing a touch of warmth on his cold and handsome face.

   The little vampire lay in his arms and acted like a spoiled child. Those scarlet eyes became the same color as his, and the child's clear blue eyes were full of dependence on his father.

  The third master walked to Qin Ruan's side and saw a faint look of tiredness on her face, and a distressed look appeared in her eyes.

   He put the man in his arms and said softly, "It's hard work."

   Qin Ruan lay on his shoulders and took a deep breath.

   The process went smoother than she imagined.

   is just the evil energy consumed, it seems to be more than the budget.

   She put her head on the third master's shoulder and whispered coquettishly: "third master, I want to set up a stall."

   If she doesn't collect evil energy, she will be sitting on the mountain, and she is a little stressed.

"Ok?"

   Huo Yunjiao didn't hear it very clearly, and his nasal voice made a **** questioning sound.

   Qin Ruan repeated it again, and the third master's expression became a little subtle: "Not enough money to spend?"

   Low laughter sounded, Qin Ruan raised her head, and her winking eyes curled up: "I'm going to find something that money can't buy."

  The corners of the third master's lips curved into a connivance arc, and he said helplessly: "Your birthday is coming soon, come back next spring?"

  Tongcha Overpass is the place where the two met for the second time besides the Royal Court Hotel.

   He knew that Qin Ruan had a booth there, and would occasionally go to sit when he had nothing to do.

"Ok."

   Qin Ruan's voice was inaudible, and rubbed against the third master's shoulder.

   Soon Leslie was pushed out of the medical room and sent to the next room for observation.

  Nicholas has been with Leslie, for fear that she will have another accident.

  Donald walked to Qin Ruan with the child in his arms, bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

   Qin Ruan stared at the little vampire in his arms, and the other party grinned at her.

   She raised her eyebrows and smiled casually: "Has this child been named?"

  Donald picked up the child wrapped in the suit and said with a smile: "Mother named him Lance."

   Qin Ruan nodded perfunctorily: "Very good."

  Little Lance was still baring his teeth at her, as if he had found a backer, as if he was not afraid of her.

   Qin Ruan's smile deepened, and he let go of the third master's hand and approached Donald.

  The latter thought she was going to hug Lance, and offered the child with both hands.

  Little Lance was stunned, holding his father's arm tightly with both hands, not close to this vicious woman who used force to abuse him as soon as he was born.

  Donald frowned: "Lance?"

   A harsh hissing sound came from Lance's mouth, very resisting.

   Qin Ruan raised his hand and flicked his forehead.

   Even a vampire is a newborn baby, and the forehead that was shot turned red quickly.

  Donald looked in his eyes and didn't say anything.

  The heirs of their Lathambo family are not delicate beings.

   But little Lance was threatened by Qin Ruan in the medical room. He wanted to rely on his father and give this vicious woman a look.

   His blue eyes stared at Donald, his small mouth deflated, and a whimper sounded from his mouth.

  Donald's frown deepened a bit.

  This child is not as he thought...with the ferocity of the Lathambo family, it seems too delicate.

   The father and son stared at each other with wide eyes.

   A look of dissatisfaction, doubting that this is really his heir.

   A face full of grievances, pulling on his father's sleeve to convey his experience of being bullied.

   Qin Ruan sneered: "Don't doubt Donald, your son almost killed the doctor who was carefully trained by the Huo family when he was born. I taught him a lesson in it. The little guy wants you to avenge him."

   Hearing this, Donald's frown slightly loosened.

   It seems that Lance has hurt someone, it is not a big deal to him, the child is too soft, which is the most unacceptable thing to him.

  Little Lance turned back and glared at Qin Ruan, opened his mouth to reveal his tiny fangs, and made a threatening hissing sound.

   Mr. Huo can't stand it anymore. How can his eldest child be bullied by other people's children?

   He stepped forward and put his arms around Qin Ruan's waist, showing a full gesture.

  The third master stared at Donald and Lance with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Huo Qiang will arrange your accommodation, dinner will be prepared next door, and my wife and I will not disturb your family reunion.

  Since you are staying at Huo's house, you must abide by the rules here. The Huo's family only welcomes guests who are keeping themselves safe. "

  The Donald family?

who?

  Donald, Lance and Leslie, or Donald and Nicholas, little Lance?

   Qin Ruan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips when he thought of their strange combination.

  The differences in family ethics in the West are really big, which makes people puzzled.

  Donald didn't seem to hear the warning in the third master's words, he nodded slightly: "Of course, the most lively festival in the East is coming, we will leave as soon as possible."

   He stood to one side with Lance in his arms and got out of the way.

   Mr. Huo didn't speak, and his good manners made him nod slightly to Donald.

   Qin Ruan glanced at little Lance and left with his arms around the third master.

   Their backs looked harmonious, the petite girl raised her head and said something in the man's ear.

   Doting and gentle laughter came, accompanied by the girl's inexplicable coquettish humming.

  Donald retracted his gaze, lowered his head and stared at Lance in his arms.

   Thinking of the pair of siblings who were sent to the next room, he sighed inaudibly and said in a low voice, "Take you to find your mother."

   After a moment of silence, he added: "Don't admit the wrong person."

  Little Lance seemed to understand, his blue eyes shone brightly.

  Nicholas, who was sitting in front of his sister's hospital bed, heard the door being pushed open, but remained in a stiff sitting position and didn't move.

   He was sitting on the stool, holding Leslie's hand, and his eyes that had not slept for several days were bloodshot.

   He didn't look back when he heard the door being pushed open, and he could only see his sister on the hospital bed.

   Leslie is always strong in his eyes. She has many bad things, and she is also the elder sister who grew up with him and is the closest person to him.

  Donald put Lance on the hospital bed, his cold and ruthless blue eyes swept towards the pale Leslie.

   took one look and then withdrew his gaze, he didn't care about this woman's life or death at all.

  Little Lance was lying on the hospital bed, not interested in Leslie either.

   He crawled neatly to Nicholas's side, his little hands tugging at his sleeves, and his mouth made a baby babble.

  Donald saw this scene, and the corners of his beautiful red lips curved into a satisfied arc.

   Treasures, ask for a monthly pass~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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