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

Chapter 939: The delicate couple went to the appointment, and Mr. Huo fell to the altar

   Chapter 939 The tender couple went to the appointment, and Mr. Huo fell to the altar

  Song Qing's eyes showed astonishment, she didn't expect the second master to let her go, the melancholy between her brows turned into confusion, showing complex surprise.

  Huo Yirong closed his eyes and didn't look at her at all. The fine sweat from his forehead slipped down his face and dripped onto the blue quilt, smearing it into a dark color.

   His posture was a little sloppy, but his whole person burst out with powerful strength, as if his life had undergone some kind of sublimation and transformation.

   The frivolous arcs raised by the corners of the lips in the past pressed down, and the tails of the narrow and sharp eyes were slightly red, adding a sense of charm.

   Huo Yirong, who revealed extreme sexiness and charm from her bones, clearly reflected in Song Qing's eyes, which made her heart beat faster, her dull eyes filled with vivid emotions, and her unconscious body was also strange.

   Eyes closed, Huo Yirong, who was in a irritable mood, quickly felt this slight change from a certain structure.

   He opened his eyes and saw a blush on Song Qing's aggressive face, feeling inexplicably thirsty.

  Huo Yirong's dark and ice eyes flashed a bottomless mysterious light.

   The next moment, he saw Qing Jun's face with fine sweat, and his expression suddenly became cold, the bottom of his eyes gradually became violent, and his eyes seemed to burn out Song Qing.

   Song Qing was in a trance, her hair was pulled up with force, and her body was thrown onto the precious carpet by surprise.

  Huo Yirong sat beside the bed with a domineering posture, full of aristocratic superior aura.

   He raised his reserved chin: "Get up!"

   The timid lips issued a low command voice, the cold and ruthless disguised by the loss of calm.

   In the style of slashing the mess with a quick knife, Huo Yirong did not have any pity and cherished the jade, and pulled the other party's hair closer.

   He could touch it, but he couldn't eat it, which made him very irritable.

   There was a dark movement in the quiet room.

   is like a whimper, full of pain.

   After a long time, the atmosphere in the room became more and more solidified, and the breath of heather slowly spread out.

  Huo Yirong pushed Song Qing away, low and surly, with a cold voice mixed with panting: "Get out!"

   His eyes were closed and his breathing was not steady.

   The anger in my heart didn’t show any signs of getting better because it was vented.

   Actually, he had many ways to get Song Qing to obey him, but all of this was under the condition that the other party had intentions of him.

When    decided to use Song Qing to draw out the fatal sun eclipse Gu, Huo Yirong had a plan in his heart.

   As long as he does not act filthy, cannot stand on the stage, and has a clean family background, he can marry into the family.

   Looking at Song Qing's various performances, the other party doesn't seem to like him at all.

   Song Qing, who got up from the ground, wiped his face, and the already rich and pungent breath poured into the tip of his nose again.

   She lowered her eyes, looking at the light reflected in the dark light in her palm, her lips were slightly pursed, and her wet hands clenched tightly.

  Song Qing walked out of the room with slow steps.

   She knew that the plan to draw out the Desperate Sun Eclipse Gu had failed tonight.

   The lingering unease receded, and what came up was helpless guilt.

   She tried her best, but she still felt infinite remorse in her heart.

  After the door was gently closed, Huo Yirong completely relaxed and slumped on the bed. He found the phone beside the pillow and called Gongsun Yibo.

   The call was connected, and he told the other party that the plan had failed.

   Gongsun Yibo was curious as to why he failed: "Second Master, what's going on? Is it Song Qing's problem, or is it your side?"

   To know that Song Qing has absolute loyalty, and Huo Yirong is eager to get rid of the Gu, they should have done it smoothly.

  Huo Yirong turned around when he was about to explain, but finally shut up.

   He has no interest in telling outsiders about this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with face or shame, but does not want people to talk about his room affairs.

   Gongsun Yibo didn't get a response, and asked aloud: "Second Master? Are you listening?"

   The voice was anxious, even more anxious than Huo Yirong.

"Ok--"

  Huo Yirong responded with a nasal voice, with unknowing contentment and irritability.

Gongsun Yibo was really curious, and kept asking: "Second Master, I think you need to tell me the detailed process, this time I failed, the next time it will be twice as difficult to lure Gu insects out, I want to know all the details, to think of a strategy.”

"Prefer not to say."

  Huo Yirong's voice was low and cold.

   Gongsun Yibo has long been used to his eccentric temperament, and patiently persuaded: "This will make it difficult for me, talk about it, I will keep it a secret."

  Huo Yirong ignored him, staring at the ceiling absently, Song Qing's dull eyes flashed in his mind, as well as the strange reaction he showed when he was emotional.

   Gongsun Yibo is still asking: "Second Master, are you still there? Is there something unspeakable on your side?"

  Huo Yirong was annoyed by the question, so he hung up the call very irritably, and he threw the phone against the wall forcibly.

   Song Qing outside the door heard a bang from inside.

   She leaned against the wall and looked back, her eyes worried but emotionless.

  …

   Royal Court Hotel.

  The top floor, in the banquet hall.

  The children of the four major families, the six major families and other small families are here. Every year on New Year's Eve, everyone will sit down and gather. The development of human connections is one aspect, and it is more that everyone sits down and communicates.

  The major families break the bones and connect the tendons, which is an inseparable network of relationships among the upper levels of the Beijing circle.

  Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan were dressed in formal dresses, each holding their delicately dressed children, and stepped into the banquet hall where they were staggered.

  The lights in the hall reflect the men and women who come and go in elaborate costumes.

   "The third master is here!"

  Someone shouted when they saw Mr. Huo coming with his wife and children.

   The huge banquet hall soon became quiet.

   Everyone looked back and saw an elegant man standing at the entrance of the banquet hall, and Qin Ruan dressed in bright and moving clothes.

   "Third Master, I haven't seen you in previous years, but this year it's quite strange. Is this because you have a beautiful wife in your arms and finally fell from the altar?"

   The familiar voice of a woman with a smile spread to everyone's ears.

   Such a joke, only Su Jingshu, the Patriarch of the Su family, can say it. There are several ladies present who have the identity and courage of her.

  Su Jingshu stood not far away, looking at Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan with a smile in his eyes, together with the two children in their arms.

   When she said this, others around her also stepped forward to say good things.

   "These are the two little princes of the Huo family, right? They look really good."

   "Looks very lively and cute, and looks smart."

   "These two children really look alike..."

  Huo Yunjiao raised his thin lips with a perfect arc, thanked them humbly and distantly, and quickly greeted everyone.

   Qin Ruan looked at the smile on the face of the man beside him, the smile was gentle and calm, but unfortunately it was not real.

   She clearly saw that in the eyes of the third master, deep like a black pool, there was a layer of alienation hidden in it, which made people feel a kind of distant and unapproachable.

   Qin Ruan was surrounded by people and could not breathe easily.

   She took Huo Yao from Huo Yunjiao's arms and whispered in his ear, "I'll take them to find the eldest brother and the second brother."

  The third master smiled and nodded: "Go--"

   (end of this chapter)

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