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

Chapter 298: San Ye: Madam is as beautiful as a flower, with hibiscus flowers in the water

  Chapter 298 San Ye: Madam is as beautiful as a flower, with hibiscus flowers in the water

   Hearing concern from Qin Ruan’s tone, Huo Yunjian’s **** thin lips slightly hooked.

  He raised his hand and held Qin Ruan's hand between his eyebrows, with a smile: "I see."

  Qin Ruan followed his footsteps, and the two went to the restaurant together.

  She suddenly said: "Frowning makes it look bad."

  Huo Yunjian took her hand and glanced at her sideways after hearing the words: "I can't tell, Ruan Ruan is still a face-controlling?"

  The teasing in words is strong.

  Qin Ruan fought back: "Do you still know Yan Kong?"

  The little girl either called his third master, or called you, Huo Yunjian shook his head and laughed.

  Unexpectedly, Qin Ruan would still bear a grudge.

  ……

  Qin Ruan finished the late breakfast and drank a cup of medicated soup, the long-awaited Huo family's queen hair stylist trimmed her hair.

  Because one ear hair is severely broken, her other ear hair is also trimmed.

  The hair stylist stopped and stood aside and asked: "Madam, do you think this works?"

  Qin Ruan raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

  Previously, her hair was not styled, but under the trimming of the hairstylist, her ears and hair on both sides returned to perfect proportions, and her new hairstyle was more age-reducing.

   Seeing Qin Ruan, he couldn't help raising his hand to support his forehead.

  She stood next to San Ye, and the two themselves had an age difference. Now, coupled with this seemingly underage haircut, the generations of the two have once again separated from each other.

  The hair stylist saw her frowning, and his expression was slightly flustered: "Madam, where do you need to modify it?"

  Actually, the hair stylist didn't make a big hairstyle for Qin Ruan. He just trimmed the ears and hair, and then trimmed the hair that was not stylistically and naturally.

   "No, it's good."

  What can Qin Ruan say? Is it because of my conscience that the hairstyle is not good? Blame the other party for giving her an age-reducing hairstyle.

  The hair stylist breathed a sigh of relief, and passed the tools in his hand to the assistant beside him.

  Qin Ruan got up and thanked the hair stylist: "Thank you."

  The hair stylist immediately frightened: "You are polite."

  Qin Ruan was about to go back to the room to wash his head, his eyes swept towards Huo Zhi in the corner, and asked, "Where is San Ye?"

  Huo Zhi's tone is respectful: "The master is waiting for guests downstairs."

  Qin Ruan: "Who is here?"

   "People from the Xiao family."

  The Xiao family? Qin Ruan twisted his eyebrows: "Aristocratic family?"

"Yes."

  The Nangong family has an alliance with the Xiao family, which she knew from the Tang family.

  As the grandson of Mrs. Huo, Josh seems to have beaten the Xiao family and broke a leg.

  Looking at the way San Ye was angry before, the person whose leg was broken does not seem to be a waiting person.

  The things inside are really confusing.

  Qin Ruan walked out of the lounge and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

  Since the third master is treating guests, it is inconvenient for her to go downstairs.

  It’s just that she was a little curious about how San Ye would clean up this mess for Josh.

  No matter how bad the Xiao family is, it is also one of the sixth generation family. The family member was interrupted by a leg and did not know how to comfort it.

  Qin Ruan walked into the bathroom and took off his clothes.

  The hair stylist pays great attention to details, and there is no hair residue left on her body, but she always feels that there will be some residual hair residue that is invisible to the naked eye.

  Qin Ruan walked out of the bathroom twenty minutes later.

  She thought that San Ye was waiting for guests downstairs, and no one would show up in the room. She wrapped a light-colored bath towel around her body and walked out of the bathroom wiping half-wet hair.

  Facts proved that she was too negligent.

  San Ye, sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, is connecting with Huo Yirong of HEA Group.

  "Third brother, I don’t agree with this matter. The Xiao family came prepared, and I even have reason to suspect that Xiao Yujie’s broken leg by someone sent by Josh was also deliberately designed to pull you into the muddy water..."

  The two were streaming videos on the computer, and Huo Yirong rigorously discouraged Huo Yunjiao from entering the Xiao family.

  And the third master stared directly at Qin Ruan who came out of the bathroom.

  The so-called hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved. At this time, it is suitable for Qin Ruan.

  The little girl’s hair was still half wet, and the droplets of water dripped on her shoulders.

  Glistening water drops along the skin, sliding down on the light-colored bath towel.

  Dry bath towels are instantly soaked by a few drops of water.

  Qin Ruan opened his mouth slightly and looked at the sofa with a surprised look, sitting gracefully and full of luxurious aura Huo Sanye.

  It's not that he was waiting for guests downstairs, so he suddenly appeared in the bedroom.

  Furthermore, she didn't even hear anything.

   "Third brother, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

  Huo Yirong in the computer did not get a response for a long time, and he saw Huo Yunjiao's eyes looking straight ahead, as if he had simply ignored his existence.

  Recovered by Huo Yirong’s voice, the third master quickly closed the computer with his hands.

  Even though he knew that the camera was not facing Qin Ruan, he still felt that his important existence was being peeped at.

  Qin Ruan's mouth slowly closed, and the motion of wiping his hair stopped.

   Looking directly at the dim eyes of San Ye, she softly explained: "I heard people say that you are entertaining guests downstairs, thinking that no one will show up in the house, sorry!"

  After speaking, she hurried to the second lying direction.

   "You run slowly!"

  San Ye saw her hurried appearance, and quickly got up to stop her.

  No matter what, Qin Ruan can hear it.

  Fortunately, although her footsteps are fast but steady, she arrived safely in the second bedroom.

  The door of the second bedroom was closed by her from inside, and Huo Yunjiao walked over with calm and graceful steps.

  He knocked on the door, his tone was low, "Next time, don't be so anxious. When you hurt when you fall, we are already a husband and wife. No matter how shy you are, you have to adapt."

  Shy shy, is that shy? She was scared, okay!

   "You suddenly appeared in the room and scared me!"

  In the house, Qin Ruan stood in front of the closet, choosing clothes, and blamed the man outside without looking back.

   Seeing the third master appear in the bedroom, she really frightened her, but it was not enough to escape.

  She heard Huo Yirong’s voice from the computer before she began to feel truly upset.

  Afraid that the other party will see her disheveled side.

  After entering the room, her dead brain started to function.

  San Ye was clearly videotaping with Huo Yirong, and the camera would never be directed at her.

  After hearing the voices of other men, Qin Ruan's brain was too late to work, and the first reaction was to run.

  This is her keen intuition in Xicheng, who has rescued her many times.

  Huo Yunjian did not know what happened just now, and brought back memories of Qin Ruan's past.

  He stood outside the door listening to the accusations coming from inside, and couldn't help but laugh.

  Xindao, this is still his.

  He sighed, "Okay, it's mine."

  Qin Ruan changed his clothes as quickly as possible in the house, without even blowing his hair.

  She walked to the door of the room and opened the door.

   Standing at the door with his head facing up, the smiling man indulged his gaze.

  Qin Ruan twisted his eyebrows: "Why are you following me so that it makes me seem to be making trouble without reason."

  San Ye looked at her wrinkled little face, gently hooked the tip of her nose, and petted and said: "You are still young, so it's okay to spoil you for a minute or two."

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