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

Chapter 720: If the Huo brothers don't deal with it, the war is about to break out

   Chapter 720 The Huo brothers' failure to deal with the war is imminent

   The next day.

   The Champs-Elysée estate.

   In the bedroom on the second floor, Huo Yao opened his eyes first.

   The little guy stretched out his limbs, and his bright black eyes looked at the unfamiliar environment.

   Smelling the familiar smell around him, he grinned.

  Huo Yao was lying between the third master and Qin Ruan, but when he woke up, he got up and arched towards the third master.

   The little meat dumpling twisted his butt, and climbed to the third master's chest at a very slow speed.

  The third master slept soundly, but was disturbed by the little guy, so he frowned and waved.

   Huo Yao, who had just climbed onto him, was swung down just like that and fell directly onto Huo Anqi, who was still sleeping.

"Well!"

   Huo Anqi opened his dark and displeased eyes, staring at his elder brother Huo Yao.

   "Ah ah-" Huo Anqi opened his mouth and called out twice impatiently.

   Huo Yao's little feet were directly stuffed into his mouth, and the little meat hand waved.

"Snapped!"

   slapped Huo Anqi's face.

   A series of actions, that is called a crisp.

  Huo Anqi quit, crawled up and waved his small fists to greet Huo Yao.

   The two milk dolls scuffled together as soon as they woke up.

   The brothers really fought. You punched me, I kicked you, you slapped me, and I scratched your paw.

  The fighting strength of each other is evenly matched, and no one admits defeat.

   Huo Yao's chubby hand grabbed Huo Anqi's hair with all his strength, trying to suckle.

   Prince Huo's two small fleshy hands are holding his brother's bulging mouth, and the strength of the little hands is not weak.

   The two of them stood still like that, and neither of them let go.

   "Wow!"

   Huo Yao was squeezing his mouth, as if he was making peace with his younger brother.

   Huo Anqi's dark eyes, which are exactly the same as the third master, narrowed slightly, and his stern face showed a suspicious look.

  Huo Yao made persistent efforts: "Wow wow--"

   "Hmm..." Huo Anqi muttered and slowly released his hand.

   The moment Prince Huo let go, the tugged hair on his head was also loosened.

   The two brothers fought to a draw, regardless of the winner or the loser, and a temporary truce ended.

   Third Master Huo and Qin Ruan were still sleeping, and there was no sign of waking up because of the tossing of the two children.

   Huo Yao glared at his brother, turned around and crawled towards Mr. Huo.

   This time he crawled lighter than the last time, it should be because the "war" just now consumed a lot of his strength.

  Huo Anqi watched the elder brother crawling towards his father, he also turned and crawled towards his mother.

  Huo Yao climbed onto the third master's chest again, he stretched out his hand to squeeze the third master's **** thin lips, and his small hand pulled down hard.

   The quiet sleeping face of the third master sank instantly, frowned, and opened his displeased eyes.

   His handsome and indifferent, noble and graceful face is a chill.

The purpose of    is a soft little dumpling. The coldness in the third master's eyes turned into tenderness, with undisguised doting and softness in his eyes.

   He stretched out his hand and hugged Huo Yao in his arms, his thin lips parted slightly, and a **** hoarse voice sounded: "Wake up so early, are you hungry?"

   Huo Yao approached the third master's face, let's spit, and kissed him until his face was full of drool.

  The third master not only did not dislike it, but the corners of his lips evoked a connivance arc, he closed his astringent eyes with the little guy in his arms, and a happy and contented laughter came out of his mouth.

  Huo Anqi also climbed up to Qin Ruan's side, and when he turned his head, he saw the scene of father and eldest brother being intimate.

   His quiet eyes flashed with dark light, and he turned and arched into Qin Ruan's arms.

  The little hand stretched out to Qin Ruan's heart, which was not wearing a small clothes.

   He is hungry and wants to eat.

  Huo An opened the door to clear the road, Qin Ruan's home clothes.

   He touched the "rice bowl", and Xiaozui approached.

   It's louder than the voice of Huo Yao kissing the third master.

   "His!"

   Qin Ruan felt a pain in her heart and opened her eyes.

  Her hand was already on Huo Anqi's head, making a gesture of throwing him out.

   When he looked down and saw that it was his second son, Qin Ruan's delicate face showed a look of astonishment.

   She blinked, clarifying the situation in front of her.

   It turned out that the little guy was hungry and looked for milk to eat by himself.

   Qin Ruan was feeding a child for the first time, so she was a little uncomfortable physically and mentally.

   She pressed the hand on Huo Anqi's head, reducing the strength and pressing it into a gentle touch.

  Huo Anqi just lay in Qin Ruan's arms, gulps of milk.

   Third Master Huo and Huo Yao have long been attracted by the swagger of Prince Huo.

  The father and son looked at him in astonishment. Huo Anqi held his rice bowl and ate it deliciously.

   Mr. Huo's **** Adam's apple moved slightly, his deep eyes lost their former thinness, and a lustful light flashed across his eyes.

   Huo Yao's envious eyes turned red.

   He deflated his small mouth and cried out when he opened his mouth.

   "Wow wow wow!!!"

   Huo Yao stepped on his short legs, struggled to climb out of the arms of the third master, and crawled towards Qin Ruan's position.

   Hearing the movement here, Qin Ruan looked over.

   She met Huo Yao's pitiful eyes and reached out to carry the child to the other side.

   He took the initiative to lift off his home clothes so that Huo Yao could also eat.

   Next, Mr. Huo was the only one left to watch.

   After a long time, Qin Ruan realized the scorching hot, heart-shattering gaze of the third master.

   Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she hurriedly lifted the quilt to cover the two children with the beautiful scenery exposed.

  The third master was so stimulated early in the morning that he couldn't stand it.

  The beautiful scenery disappeared from sight, and the touch of the heart was still there.

   He swallowed his saliva, quietly lifted the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.

   The flushed Qin Ruan did not look up.

   Naturally, he didn't notice how stiff the third master was walking.

   After half an hour.

   Mr. Huo walked out of the bathroom, and he had changed into a clean and tidy home clothes.

   Qin Ruan also fed the two little guys, and they fell asleep again.

   Really answered that sentence, the newborn goes to sleep as soon as it is full.

  The third master wiped his half-wet hair and said warmly: "I'll go see if my father-in-law and Qin Mei are awake. You wash and go downstairs to eat, and the servant will come up to guard the child."

   "Okay, I'm going to wash up."

   Qin Ruan's clothes were neat and tidy, not revealing any seductive scenery.

   As she brushed past the third master who was walking outside the door, the tip of her nose moved slightly, and she could smell the strong fragrance of Shenmu.

   Today's familiar smell seems to be mixed with an unfamiliar smell.

  Qin Ruan stood there and thought about it, and felt that the faint smell was a bit like the smell of heather.

  The smell of heather flower is pungent, and the heather flower essential oil is rich in benzaldehyde and a certain content of phenylethyl alcohol.

  Its smell is similar to the smell of human beings at a certain time, which is excreted from the body, so it is called a dirty flower again.

   Thinking of what the third master did in the bathroom, Qin Ruan's ears became hot, and he stepped into the bathroom faster.

   But I never thought that the smell in the bathroom was more intense.

   belongs to the unique atmosphere of the third master, closely surrounding Qin Ruan.

   Next, in this blush and heartbeat atmosphere, she washed her hands and feet in a panic.

   Downstairs.

   Mr. Huo came downstairs to see him, Qin Anguo was sitting in the hall watching the morning news.

   He took the initiative to say hello, in exchange for a meaningful glance from Father Qin.

   (end of this chapter)

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