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Chapter 818: There is no wedding, anything is possible

   Chapter 818 There is no wedding, anything is possible

  The exquisite and pure beauty birthday cake coexisting with nature and art was cut by Huo Yunqiao and Qin Ruan together.

  The ceremony of cutting the cake did not end with the first knife of the two, and was replaced by Huo Qiang behind him. The huge birthday cake was cut into countless pieces by his perfect knife.

  Huo Yunqiao held the first cake sent by his subordinates, holding a fork in his fair fingers, the cake on top was brought to Qin Ruan's lips, and the sweet and delicious cake rubbed against her lips.

   His eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his voice sounded sweet: "There are French pure fat black chocolate and white chocolate in the cake, and dark chocolate from Madagascar is added. How about it?"

   Qin Ruan opened her lips, and she put the cake in her mouth.

  The smooth, velvety cake melts in your mouth and tastes impeccable.

   The moment I tasted the cake, I felt an instant burst of happiness.

   "It's delicious." Qin Ruan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold eyes were replaced by softness and satisfaction.

   Seeing that she likes to eat, Huo Yunjiao feeds slowly and enjoys this process very much.

   Qin Anguo, Qin Jingcen, and Qin Mei stood not far away, father and son all holding a cake in their hands.

   They looked at the warmth between the third master and Qin Ruan, with different expressions on their faces.

   Just before Qin Mo and Qin Ruan came back, the Huo family got the kinship certificate between the Yan family and Qin Ruan, and they did not hide the Qin family's father and son.

   Qin Anguo and Qin Jingcen also saw the appraisal certificate handed over by the Huo family when Qin Mo knew that two cheap uncles had suddenly appeared in the Royal Court Hotel.

  Father and son have a very complicated mood, of which Qin Anguo is the most intuitive.

   His long-dead wife, who had been with him for many years, was actually a noble lady from North England. The truth made him feel uneasy.

  Miss Yan, who grew up with thousands of pets, would not have died so early if her deceased wife hadn't met him and had not endured hardship for so many years.

   The cake in Qin Anguo's hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his eyes were astringent and painful.

   Qin Jingcen saw his trembling hand and whispered, "Dad, I'll talk about it later. Today is my little sister's birthday. Let's eat cake first."

   "Yes, today is Ruan Ruan's birthday, let's not make her unhappy."

   Qin Anguo withdrew his gaze from his daughter, turned to leave, and walked away in a hurry.

   His body was rickety, and his whole body was instantly blown away by the shock, like he was more than ten years old.

   Qin Jingcen and Qin Mei looked at each other, their eyes filled with heavy and difficult to conceal complex light.

   They caught up with their father and tried to comfort them, but they didn't know how to speak.

   Qin Ruan, who didn't know what his father and two older brothers could hide, ate a whole piece of cake on the plate under the feeding of Mr. Huo.

  Lu Han brought the juniors from the other two major families and the six major families, and came forward to greet each other. All he said was to celebrate a happy birthday, and even wish her and Mr. Huo the happiness of the family.

   There were also several tentative inquiries about the wedding date of her and the third master.

   In this regard, Huo Yunqiao only said that the wedding is scheduled for next year, and the time depends on Qin Ruan's arrangement.

   One sentence blocked everyone's mouth, and even the careful thoughts of many people were also dispelled.

   Qin Ruan's identity is too unreliable, as long as she is mentioned, everyone's first impression is that she has lived in the slum area of ​​Xicheng for 18 years.

   Returning to the Qin family eighteen years later, her status is still inferior to that of the famous ladies of the four major families and the six major families, and even the small families in the capital are not comparable.

  What if she gave birth to a child, what if the third master proposed to her.

   As long as there is no wedding, anything is possible.

  The marriage of the big family is always linked to interests. The Huo family is now four generations in the same house. Whether it is Mr. Huo, brother Huo Hongxing, and Huo Junxin, the marriages are all matched.

   Don't say that everyone is equal, no distinction is made between high and low.

   Such remarks can only be said to be nonsense among the people living at the top.

  In the upper-class society, whether in the field of cabinet or in the economic field, the emphasis is on resources. The two big families are bound together and can share their own resources, so as to better safeguard their own interests.

   Even if it is the Huo family, whether they are from the main branch or the side branch, their marriages are inextricably linked with the major families in the capital.

   Many people have strange thoughts about the marriage between Mr. Huo and Qin Ruan because of the fact that they are in the right position.

   As long as they don't have a wedding day, the marriage of the two can be said to be only in name, and others have the possibility of ascending.

   Huo Yunqiao, who is in the center of the relationship and interest whirlpool, has attracted much attention. How can he not understand the careful thoughts of some people.

He didn't mention this to Qin Ruan, he took her slender waist and took her to know and get to know the people of the other three major families and the six major families through this birthday banquet, including some not-to-be-underestimated small family leaders and outstanding children .

  In this staggered feast, Qin Ruan followed the third master every step of the way.

   She doesn't wear high heels on weekdays, but I walked around wearing them tonight, and my ankles were a little sore.

  Huo Yunqiao was as careful as Qin Ruan's various reactions, his seemingly gentle but alienated eyes inadvertently glanced at the high heels on her feet, and pressed the corners of his lips together.

   He said sorry to the person who was greeting him, bent over and hugged Qin Ruanheng, so fast that it was too late to react.

  In an instant, the people around them were silent, staring at the two of them dumbfounded.

  Under their gaze, Mr. Huo, who always gave the impression of being introverted and cold, hugged Qin Ruan and left without any pressure.

   was suddenly picked up, and Qin Ruan put both hands around Huo Yunjiao's neck in a panic.

The    banquet was almost over, and the two of them left harmlessly.

   Lu Han, who watched the two go upstairs, smiled at his younger brother who was standing beside him: "Third Master really declares that he values ​​Qin Ruan all the time."

  Lu Yichen also smiled: "With the current status of the Huo family, the cabinet is unshakable, and it is impossible to play."

   Tonight he has been paying attention to Qin Ruan, and Mr. Huo has been around her from beginning to end. It can be seen from his words and deeds that he attaches great importance to Qin Ruan.

   "A show?" Lu Han said meaningfully: "The third master did a good show, and this show represents the Huo family's attitude towards Qin Ruan."

   He glanced at a few cautious people, and mockery flashed in his eyes.

  Lu Yichen tugged at the collar of his shirt, heard the implication in his eldest brother's words, and smiled.

The    brothers, as bystanders, saw some things clearly.

  Huo Yunjiao took Qin Ruan back to the bedroom, put the person on the edge of the bed and sat down, bent over and took off the high heels on her feet.

   "Don't, I'll do it myself!"

   Qin Ruan was embarrassed to ask the third master to take off her shoes and reached out to stop her.

   She moved too slowly, the third master had already taken off the shoes on her feet neatly, and then reached out to pick up the house shoes by the bed and put them on for her.

   The red mark on Qin Ruan's white heel came into his eyes.

   Huo Yunjiao frowned slightly: "I'm not used to wearing high heels, so I won't wear them in the future."

   The deep voice was mixed with a vague sense of distress.

   (end of this chapter)

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