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

With so many people coming forward, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, who were sitting in Mrs. Huo's arms, were not afraid.

The eyes of the two brothers looked at the stranger in front of them, and their expressions were indifferent and calm.

However, when they saw the old man sitting next to their great-grandfather, the two brothers' faces tensed.

Someone asked out loud, "Elder Huo, have these two children been named?"

"Their mother's name is named, the eldest is Huo Yao, and the second is Huo Anqi."

It was Huo's father, Huo Hongxing, who responded, looking at his demeanor and listening to his tone, he was quite proud.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at the woman standing beside Huo Yunqiao.

At first, they didn't pay attention to Qin Ruan, not only because of her low background, but also because today was her birthday party, but in fact, the Huo family took this opportunity to announce the fourth generation of direct descendants to the public.

Now hearing Huo Hongxing's words, these people stared at Qin Ruan's beautiful face with different thoughts.

The fourth generation of the Huo family even let a woman who has not officially entered the Huo family take the lead in naming her. Such a great honor is because the third master Huo values ​​his wife, or the Huo family values ​​the daughter-in-law who has not yet entered the house.

"The name is good." The old man sitting next to Mrs. Huo said again.

His tone was gentle, and those brown eyes kept staring at Qin Ruan, with a deep meaning that people couldn't see through.

Mrs. Huo was still laughing, but what he said had no deep meaning: "The name given by the child's mother is naturally a good one, this child is not in good health, I thought I would never be able to report to my great-grandson in this life, but I didn't expect him to live up to his expectations. ."

The old man beside him stared at Qin Ruan, and his eyes squeezed out a few lines from a smile. He waved to Qin Ruan: "Child, come here."

Mrs. Huo also said, "Yun Jiu, come here and hold the child."

In front of outsiders, he didn't shout, and he always wanted to save some face for his grandson.

Qin Ruan and Huo Yunjiao held hands and walked forward with calm steps.

As soon as the two came over, the people around Mr. Huo, Huo Yao, and Huo Anqi sat back to their original positions consciously.

Huo Yunqiu took the two children from his grandfather's arms, and the latter took Qin Ruan's hand and introduced her to the identity of the old man around him.

"Ruan Ruan, this is the Yan Patriarch of Beiyinger Kingdom. You can call out Grandpa Yan."

Qin Ruan's eyes flashed a touch of deep thought, and she called out obediently, "Grandpa Yan."

Patriarch Yan took the hand handed over by Mrs. Huo and patted Qin Ruan's back: "Good boy."

When Qin Ruan walked in, his eyes never left her.

He picked up the dark-colored wooden box on the table and put it in Qin Ruan's hand: "Huo Lao invited me to come to know that Yun Qiu has a future, but he is very tight on hiding such a big thing, I came in a hurry, this It's a small gift for a child."

Qin Ruan looked at Mrs. Huo, who nodded lightly. She smiled and thanked Patriarch Yan, "I thank you for Ayao and An Qi."

The Yan family master let go of her hand, turned her head and said to Mrs. Huo, "This child is a good one."

Good enough to make one want to own it.

Mrs. Huo smiled and honored his old friend.

The person chosen by his precious grandson can be bad!

The Yan family moved to North England as early as a hundred years ago. For so many years, the Yan family's assets have strong capital overseas, and their power has already penetrated into the aristocratic circle of North England.

His eldest son, Yan Xihua, married a royal daughter-in-law and was named a first-class duke.

Even the reigning queen has great respect for their Yan family.

His second son, Yan Xirong, is the most business-minded businessman in North England. Because of the decades of cooperation between the Yan family and the Huo family, they control the arms business of the royal family and even various noble forces in North England.

The Yan family now owns more than a hundred times more than the royal family. The wealth, title and status of the Yan family are enough to be regarded as guests in North England. The Yan family is now an indispensable arm of the royal family.

Although the power of the Yan family in North England is not as great as that of the Huo family in the domestic cabinet, it is not comparable.

It's a pity that Yan's family is big, and he is still feared by the royal family.

The second son, Yan Xirong, is currently sick in bed. Elite doctors from all over the world have been unable to diagnose what is going on. He just said that there is not much time left.

Huo Yunqiu noticed that the Yan family head, Yan Yiqi's eyes staring at Qin Ruan were not quite right.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and a thoughtful light flickered in the bottom of his eyes.

"The little lady Yun Ji looked at Mian Shan, and her eyes seemed to be similar to that of the Yan family."

One of the old people sitting in the VIP room spoke up.

Hearing what Qin Ruan said inadvertently, he couldn't help raising his eyes again and looking at the old man sitting beside Mr. Huo.

Yan Yiqi's body has a quarter of the North British ancestry, his eyes are dark brown, his slightly curly black hair is long, and his well-maintained facial features make it easy to see that he is of mixed blood.

Qin Ruan's appearance is very oriental, pure and charming, and those hooked eyes are very similar to that of the Yan family.

They have similar fox eyes.

Fox eyes are commonly known as hanging eyes and winking eyes. The middle of the eyes is also square, the eyes are yellow, and they are often low-sighted.

Qin Ruan's eyes moved slightly, and the water in his eyes was extremely charming, and the hazy feeling that seemed to be drunk but not drunk, looked particularly charming.

Yan Yiqi stared at her, and the same eyes flashed a deep meaning that people could not see through, giving people an unfathomable feeling of being old and cunning.

The VIP room became quiet, and everyone present remembered an old news from thirty years ago.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, who were held in Huo Yunqiu's arms, also noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

The two brothers looked at each other, and their eyes showed emotions that were not in line with the child.

The next moment, they both spoke at the same time.

"what--"

"Yeah-"

Qin Ruan recovered, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and went to see her two sons.

Huo Yao stretched out his arms and begged to hug her.

Qin Ruan went to the third master and said, "bring Ayao to me."

Huo Yunqiu handed the child to her, looking at Yan Yiqi out of the corner of his eyes, the other party's expression was so calm that it was hard to see through.

Mrs. Huo chuckled softly: "Looking at it this way, my family Ruan Ruan really has the same eyes as the Yan family master."

As soon as the voice fell, before everyone could respond, the VIP room was pushed away from the outside.

Huo Zhi stood at the door and bent over to everyone in the room, walked quickly to Qin Ruan's side, and whispered, "Madam, Mr. Qin, the two young masters of the Qin family are here."

Although the voice was low, it was heard by everyone present.

When Mrs. Huo heard that the Qin family was coming, he quickly waved his hand: "Yunjiu, there is someone from the Qin family. You bring Ruan Ruan and the child over there and treat your in-laws well."

"Yes, grandfather."

Huo Yunjiao bowed his head to everyone politely and left with his arms around Qin Ruan's waist.

Just as the two of them were about to leave the room, a questioning voice from the Yan family head came from behind: "Girl, what's your mother's name?"