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

Qin Ruan stood in front of the dining table, her eyes drooping slightly, and she looked at the two children tenderly.

Whether it's her demeanor or her tone of voice, she can't be more normal than Huo Yao and Huo Anqi going downstairs.

She walked to Huo Yao and Huo Anqi and carried them to the dining room table one by one.

Huo Yao opened his hands for a hug: "Ah!"

Prince Huo is not far behind: "Yah!"

Qin Ruan took two steps back and said to Song Qing who was standing outside the restaurant, "Take the two young masters upstairs, and by the way, contact the Lasambo family to bring their young master."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Since following Qin Ruan's side, Song Qing has stayed in the third master's small building.

Tonight is also her vigil.

She has been sitting quietly and silently in the lobby on the first floor.

When Xueqiu went downstairs with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, she was clearly in her eyes.

As for the movement in the restaurant, she really didn't hear it.

If you don't want humans to hear the slight movement caused by some creatures, even Song Qing has the ability to be vigilant.

In the evening, she saw that the two little masters were different from ordinary people, and she was going to start secondary protection measures.

At this time, Qin Ruan came down from the upstairs.

Her hand on the button device slowly moved away after seeing the person coming downstairs.

Next, there is this scene.

Song Qing walked into the restaurant and hugged the two little masters sitting at the dining table in one hand and the other in his arms.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi were caught doing bad things, and it became very quiet at this time.

After they left, Snowball slipped away quietly.

Qin Ruan saw Snowball out of the corner of his eye, and sneaked away with his tail between his eyes, but he didn't make a sound to stop it.

Tonight, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi committed the crime. He was an accomplice.

Qin Ruan sat on the table seat with a sullen expression.

She recuperates the third master's body at night, and consumes a lot of evil spirits.

As the evil spirits became less and less, there was inevitably a little panic in my heart, and my sleep was not very stable.

When Xueqiu came to the bedroom door for the first time to listen, she was indeed sleeping, and she didn't notice it at all.

The footsteps of cats are light and silent, and no matter how soft the footsteps of humans are, there is still movement in the ears.

Qin Ruan woke up from a restless sleep, got up and opened the door and followed.

Unexpectedly, Ayao and An Qi can walk.

Although it was a pleasant surprise that such a young child could walk, what shocked Qin Ruan even more was the strong sense of oppression that came from downstairs.

When Huo Anqi was born, he was so full of black evil that he couldn't hold back. He didn't expect to be sealed, and such a powerful evil spirit could still be released.

Huo Yao is a congenital spirit body, but he doesn't see anything else.

Huo Anqi really inherited the third master's physique. Fortunately, the child's life is not in danger.

Qin Ruan really didn't know whether to say gratified or worried that such a young child could control his suffocation and fight with the pure-blooded vampires of the Lathambo family.

I am glad that An Qi has the ability to protect himself, so there is no need to worry that he will suffer losses in the future.

What I worry about is that such a young child will easily go wrong in the future if they are not properly educated.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi are not the ones who will suffer. Their temperament and temperament have inherited the common advantages of Qin Ruan and the third master.

When they grow up, I don't know how much trouble they will cause.

"Ah!"

Little Lance sat at the dining table, and Qin Ruan gritted his teeth in a serious daze.

Qin Ruan, who had regained his senses, raised his eyes to meet Lance's fierce smile, and raised his delicate eyebrows slightly.

Her voice was gentle and smiling: "Would it be detrimental to the etiquette of the Lathambo family by breaking into other people's houses in the middle of the night to hunt for food?"

Lance's mouth again let out a low voice of demonstration.

He was too young to speak, and his voice was harsh and sharp.

Qin Ruan rested her elbow on the table, propped her delicate chin with one hand, and looked at Lance gently.

There was a faint smile on her face, a sweet smile, and the whole person had an indescribable soft temperament.

A pair of dense and long eyelashes, under the refraction of the lights in the restaurant, reflected a fan shape on the lower eyelashes.

Qin Ruan is very beautiful, with a smile on her face.

The beautiful eyes turned, and the bottom of the eyes revealed a bright and coquettish light.

Little Lance, who was standing on top of the unconscious servant, couldn't help but be distracted by the smile on Qin Ruan's face.

There were steady footsteps behind him.

Qin Ruan looked back and saw Song Qing, who was leading a slender man over.

Donald's face was not very good-looking. He was full of anger and hurried over. The graceful etiquette of the ancient blood race and the cruelty of the blood race deep into the bone were blended together. The unexpected harmony made him exude a fascinating temperament.

Maybe that's why vampires have a loyal following in the West.

Most of the vampire race is in appearance, temperament, and the means to confuse people. People with weak willpower can easily fall for them.

Donald's bloody eyes glared at Lance, who had already shrunk into a ball, overwhelmed by his father's rage.

Qin Ruan folded her right leg on her left, and leaned on the back chair relaxedly. She greeted Donald with a smile.

"Mr. Donald, good evening."

Donald's bloody eyes turned into a charming blue, and his handsome and coquettish face showed a gentle expression, like a gentle gentleman.

He walked to Qin Ruan, took her hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand.

"Good evening, Hof."

The voice is hoarse, sultry, and indescribably sexy.

Qin Ruan smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, and raised his chin in the direction of Lance: "Mr. Donald, your son hurt the servant of the Huo family."

Donald's expression did not change, and his voice was indescribably soft at night: "Maybe the night is too beautiful tonight, and Lance is too excited to be born. As his father, I apologize to you on his behalf."

His so-called apology was not because Lance hurt someone, but because Lance angered Qin Ruan.

A weak and vulnerable human being, even if it is obliterated, it is just as worthless as crushing an ant.

As the king of the Rathambo family, how could he apologize for a human being?

It's a disgrace to him.

Humans are always controlled by the blood clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ants.

Qin Ruan understood what Donald meant. This family despised humans, and they took pleasure in playing with humans.

But she is different, any life has its own value and cannot be trampled on.

Qin Ruan pointed to the servant under Lance: "I don't care what the night is tonight, whether Lance is incompetent, now you father and son have to find a way to recover her injury and make her forget what happened tonight."

The corners of Donald's lips twitched happily: "That's what it should be."

He knew that the woman in front of him was a smart one.

Dealing with such people is much easier.

"Lance!" Donald said in a majestic voice.

Little Lance looked at his father in panic.

Donald was not gentle, and said to his son sternly: "Use your saliva to clean up the wound on her neck, and use your teeth to extract the memory of what she experienced tonight."