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

Qin Ruan took the sleeve out of Rong Jing's hand.

She smiled estrangedly and politely: "you can call me if you have anything, it's getting late, accompany your father to the hospital earlier."

Rong Jing, who was standing opposite her, was in a low mood when he heard this.

It's really a pity in life to miss such a beauty.

Rong Jing wanted to say something else, but he looked past Qin Ruan and looked behind her, his expression changed greatly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Qin Ruan turned around to leave, but at this time, someone was wearing a dress.

Huo Yirong stood behind her and gently draped the coat that the third brother had worn on her shoulders.

"Two, Second Master..."

Rong Jing instantly turned into a coward and stammered when he spoke.

What he experienced in Huo's house that night has left him unforgettable to this day. Second Master Huo's aura was too sharp, and Rong Jing couldn't help but be cowardly.

Huo Yirong glanced at him lightly, with an indescribable sarcasm on his face.

The stinky boy also wants toads and wants to eat swan meat, delusional.

The third brother obviously has a problem with Qin Ruan's attitude. He dares to rob the Huo family. This kid is afraid that he doesn't know how to write dead words.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something that the third brother likes, he does not know that he will always get what he wants with his own ability.

Huo Yirong didn't say anything to Rong Jing, he looked at Qin Ruan, who was full of doubts, and showed a friendly smile: "Miss Qin."

Qin Ruan touched the coat he was wearing, and a faint scent of agarwood poured into his nose.

This smell is familiar, she seems to have smelled it somewhere.

"You are?"

She was sure that she had never seen this man in front of him with the aura of a superior.

The attitude of the other party, and the name he called himself, obviously knew her.

"My name is Huo."

Seeing the puzzlement in Qin Ruan's eyes, Huo Yirong had a gentle smile on his face.

He only reported his surname, but did not say his first name, Qin Ruan's heart was still slightly stagnant.

The surname is Huo, and Rong Jing calls him the second master. Could it be that this person is the Huo family of a century-old famous family in the capital.

Qin Ruan couldn't help tightening the hand that was holding the coat on her body.

The Huo family took the initiative to find them. Could it be that they knew that the person who was with Mr. Huo at the Royal Court Hotel that night was themselves?

Qin Ruan was unsure in her heart, and her intuition told her that the Huo family must have known.

In the previous life, a year later, Mr. Huo returned to China and learned of the existence of her and the child.

In this life, everything changes.

The third master Huo returned to China in advance, and the Huo family appeared in advance. There must be a reason for the incident.

The surprised expression on Qin Ruan's face was not concealed, and Huo Yirong clearly saw the panic and anxiety in her calm eyes.

His voice was smiling and gentle: "Miss Qin, don't be nervous. The third brother and I happened to pass by and see you here. The third brother is worried that you will catch a cold, so let me bring you a coat."

Third brother? That's not Mr. Huo!

Huo Yunjiao is not in good health, and the Huo family's business has always been managed by the second child of the Huo family.

The one who really guides the country behind his back and issues orders has always been the next successor, Mr. Huo.

In the capital, Huo Erye could call him the third brother, only the man Huo Yunqiu.

Knowing that the other party was also there, Qin Ruan's pupils shrank suddenly.

She looked around uncontrollably.

After looking around, her eyes finally locked on a few low-key black cars parked not far away.

The window of one of the cars was lowered, and the man sitting inside revealed a delicate and flawless face, looking very refined.

The corners of his mouth seemed to have no smile, his eyes were clear, and the pair of peach blossom eyes glowed with a cold and distant light, which carried a sense of solemnity and inviolability.

The moment their eyes met, Qin Ruan couldn't help holding his breath.