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

   Chapter 849 The gentle comfort of the third master, the puppet of the small building late at night

  Father Huo looked slightly stunned. Following her line of sight, he saw the blankness in his son's eyes, and he couldn't bear to look directly at this stupid look.

   He didn't know what Qin Ruan wanted to do, he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "...Yes."

   Qin Ruan said with a smile: "I felt very cordial when I first met the two cousins. Why don't I keep them in the capital for the New Year?"

  Father Huo looked at Qin Ruan's smile, collided with the indifference deep in his eyes, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"This……"

   "It's good that the three young ladies don't despise them for making a fuss. It's a blessing for them to stay in the capital for the New Year."

   Without waiting for Huo's father to refuse, another middle-aged man couldn't wait to respond.

Qin Ruan looked at the person who made the noise, this person seemed to be Huo Qi's family, she nodded and said, "This matter is settled, I will say hello to the third master and arrange the two cousins ​​to stay at home. "

   Her tone is very slow and low, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

   But no matter how gentle her attitude is, she can still make people feel that unquestionable aura.

Seeing that there was no room for change, Huo's father rubbed the edge of the table and said with consideration: "These two boys are stubborn, and they have endless worries from childhood to adulthood. If they do something wrong, Mrs. San Shao As long as you try hard to teach, the children will have more minds when they are older, and they can't understand them more and more, so please take more care of the three young ladies."

   A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Ruan's eyes, but the other party didn't take the opportunity to flatter.

  Father Huo's words sounded superficially meant to let her entertain Huo Chengying and Huo Qi casually, but in fact he was pleading for them.

  Once they got into trouble in the capital, they were too stubborn in the past. I hope the Huo family can raise their hands.

  When I first saw Huo Qi and Huo Chengying, Qin Ruan could tell from their words and deeds that they were well-bred, but they didn't seem to be stingy.

   She shook her head at Father Huo, who was full of worry, and said with a smile: "Those who didn't know what I said thought I was a ghost.

   I and my two cousins ​​are about the same age, but I just want to leave a friend to share a common topic. Since they stay in the capital, they will not be treated badly in the future. They are also members of the Huo family, and they can still suffer grievances. "

   Father Huo's expression relaxed when he heard the words, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is their honor to be favored by the young lady."

   Huo Chengying, who has always been silent: "..."

   was sold by his father like this, and his heart was complicated and unspeakable.

  …

   Huo Yunjiao came back in the evening and heard Huo Zhi report to him that the Huo clan in Haicheng had already left.

   The only thing that surprised him was that Qin Ruan left behind two young children.

  Huo Yunjiao took off his coat and put it in the hands of the servants. He asked Huo Zhi in a calm voice, "Do you know why Madam left them?"

  Huo Zhi: "Madam said that they are friendly and stay in the main house for the New Year. My subordinates think that Madam's words are for the people in Haicheng, an excuse to leave people behind."

   Huo Yunqiao's eyes flashed with doubts: "Who is the one left behind?"

  Huo Zhi said quickly: "The young master of Haicheng's number one, Huo Chengying, and a family closer to the elder's ninth uncle, a young man named Huo Qi."

   "Where are people arranged?"

   "It's in the living room on the first floor."

   Huo Yunjiao frowned slightly, and paused for a moment to ponder on the spot.

   He didn't think Qin Ruan left the people from Haicheng who they met for the first time to live in their small building for no reason.

   "Where's Madam?"

   "Accompany the two young masters upstairs."

  Huo Yunjiao walked upstairs with a steady pace, and he rolled his shirt sleeves to his forearm with his beautiful fingers.

  In the baby room, Qin Ruan leaned on the cot, put his arms around Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and read fairy tales to the two children with a book in one hand.

   She has a nice and gentle voice. The two cute babies lying in her arms, their eyes are fighting in the void, and they are not in the mood to listen to fairy tales at all.

   Huo Yao glared at his younger brother, his pouty mouth could hang an oil bottle.

   Huo Anqi stared at him with dark eyes, and a sneer appeared on his lips, which looked strange and unexpectedly harmonious.

   Qin Ruan was so absorbed in reading fairy tales to the children that he didn't notice the eyes of the two children fighting each other.

   Until there was a knock at the door, causing the three to look back.

   Huo Yunqiao leaned on the door frame, saw the similar eyes of the mother and son looking over, a light smile overflowed from thin lips.

  Qin Ruan leaned on the bedside with a smile in his eyes: "When did the third master come?"

   "Just here." He walked towards his wife and children, full of elegance and dignity: "I heard that Ruan Ruan detained two people?"

   Qin Ruan said frankly: "One of them is a bit problematic. Let's leave the person behind first."

  Huo Yunjiao sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and touched the heads of Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, and said inexplicably, "I thought you really wanted to meet people of your age."

   Qin Ruan chuckled: "I'm not familiar with them."

Huo Yunqiu rubbed Qin Ruan's head, twisted a strand of her hair to play with her, wrapped her fingertips around the hair twice, then loosened it, and reminded warmly, "Huo Qi has a close relationship with Uncle Ninth, you keep him , Uncle Ninth is very likely to come to you tomorrow, are you afraid of trouble?"

  Thinking of the stubborn old man, Qin Ruan lay in Huo Yunqiu's arms, raised his head and asked, "Is it possible to escape?"

Huo Yunjie shook his head, his fingertips loosened the silk, and pinched her ears ambiguously: "These days there are a lot of things in the company, and I don't have much time at home. Uncle Jiu and the others, you need to pay more attention, there is one thing to remember, Just don't feel wronged."

  Qin Ruan pouted: "It's not like laboring me."

  The third master used his sultry voice to gently comfort him: "I know that you are most afraid of trouble, but Ayao and An Qi are still young, you always have to support them."

   Qin Ruan looked thoughtful: "Got it."

   Huo Yao and Huo Anqi became extraordinarily well-behaved after their father came, one was lying on Qin Ruan's body, and the other was snuggling in the arms of the third master.

   That night, two in the morning.

  The living room on the first floor, the guest room where Huo Qi lived, was filled with cold and cold air.

   The person lying on the bed seemed to be attacked by the cold, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt in his sleep.

   He touched the bed with both hands, but it was empty.

   Where is there a quilt on the bed, he is wearing thin pajamas right now, allowing the cold air to sweep through his body.

  Hooch couldn't stand the coldness and opened his eyes blankly.

   Before he could find the quilt, he saw a slender figure standing in front of the window.

  Hooch blinked, his reason returned instantly, and he stared at the shadow nervously, with fear and horror in his eyes, and even a hint of familiarity.

   At this moment, the shadow moved.

   It stretched out its hand, and combed its long hair with its fingers open.

   The dense long black hair that covered the buttocks gradually became sticky as the woman combed it with her hands, and the room was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Huo Qi sat up suddenly, a big man huddled by the head of the bed, trembling all over, glaring at the woman's figure with red eyes, and roaring tremblingly: "I have no enmity with you, why do you still pester me? !"

  The woman stopped combing her hair, and turned her head slowly, facing the trembling man huddled on the bed.

  Hooch's pupils shrank, and he stared at the woman with a pale face.

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   (end of this chapter)