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

"coming!"

Hearing Qin Ruan's call, Rong Jing answered without raising his head.

He was looking through the photos he had just taken with Xiao Yunchen, and his face was full of smiles.

Before leaving, he waved to Xiao Yunchen, who was standing there, without even giving him a look.

Rong Jing walked up to him, Qin Ruan saw that he was still flipping through the photo taken with Xiao Yunchen: "Are you also a fan of Xiaoyingdi?"

"Me?" Rong Jing raised his head, his eyes were stunned, and then shook his head with a smile: "This is all for my future girlfriends. Eight out of ten of them like Emperor Xiao."

Qin Ruan rolled his eyes indecent when he learned of the use of his photo with Xiao Yunchen.

She said coldly, "I'm leaving, let me tell you, and see you later."

Rong Jing put away his phone: "Okay, I'll take it off for you."

"No, just stay. You can go back and take a few more photos with Emperor Xiao. It's best to ask him for some autographed photos."

Rong Jing stood there and hesitated for a moment: "Good idea!"

After hesitating for a few seconds, he agreed with Qin Ruan's proposal.

Qin Ruan smiled and shook his head and left. Rong Jing, who was so carefree, was rare to have such a thought for a girl.

Men and women who are in love are nothing more than for profit or desire.

Sea King's world is not something she can understand.

Lin Hao and Huo Qiang followed Qin Ruan and looked around vigilantly.

Until she was escorted back to the Huo family's motorcade, she never relaxed her vigilance.

Qin Ruan sat in the car, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

Half past ten at night.

I don't know if the third master fell asleep at this time.

Qin Ruan made a phone call to the main residence of the Champs Elysée Manor.

Within seconds of dialing the phone, it was connected.

"Hello, this is Champs-Elysée Manor."

Hearing the servant's voice, Qin Ruan asked, "Has the third master rested?"

Maid: "Madam, the third master went upstairs after dinner, and he didn't tell anyone not to disturb him."

Qin Ruan asked again, "Is the light upstairs still on?"

The servant paused and said, "It's on."

"Understood, I'm going back now. I'm a little hungry. Let the kitchen make some porridge."

"Madam, the third master has already instructed the kitchen, you just use it when you come back."

Qin Ruan smiled when he heard the words.

On her face with baby fat, a gentle smile bloomed: "I see."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Ruan tilted her head to look at the scenery outside the car window.

The car has left Fu's house and is galloping on the wide road.

The neon lights outside the car reflected on Qin Ruan's face, illuminating her clean and harmless smile clearly.

Fu's house.

Huo Yirong didn't have time to send Qin Ruan off, and was indeed stumped by someone.

Or rather, he found fun.

Go back to an hour ago.

When Qin Ruan was in the VIP room, Huo Yirong and Lu Han went to find Fu Family Master, Fu Yueyuan.

After chatting with the old fox for a while, the other party asked someone to invite his little daughter over.

Lu Han knew that Mrs. Huo was going to match Huo Yirong and Fourth Miss Fu, and left very sharply.

Huo Yirong stood there, looking indifferent.

Fu Yueyuan smiled kindly: "Er Shao Huo, Qiyue will come over later, let's go to the lounge for a while?"

"No." Huo Yirong refused. He looked up at the hall and pointed to the rest area in the corner: "Just go there."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked away.

Fu Yueyuan stood there, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

The two sat in the rest area and watched the chatter and laughter in the banquet hall.

Soon, the servants of the Fu family brought a girl, who was wearing a dark green cheongsam.

A slender lady, graceful and graceful, with a smile like a flower, she is a reserved and elegant beauty.

The sleeveless cheongsam makes this girl very attractive, and the cheongsam has just the right fork, showing the exquisite curves of her perfect figure.

Huo Yirong held the wine glass with her long fingertips, and when she saw the woman walking slowly, she exerted a little force on her hand.

Such a beauty, in the eyes of Huo Erye, can't help but compare with the third siblings.

Qin Ruan had baby fat on her face because of her pregnancy, which was not as soft and tender as she first saw.

After all, she is a beauty, and she is also dignified, elegant and delicate during pregnancy.

She is the creator of life, showing the most beautiful side of women.

And the girl that catches her eye is beautiful, but she doesn't have the pure charm of Qin Ruan's wildness.

Fu Yueyuan saw the young daughter coming, and quickly got up to meet her.

He took Fu Qiyue's hand, walked to Huo Yirong, and introduced with a laugh: "Yueyue, this is Huo Ershao."

Fu Qiyue's clear and bright eyes focused on Huo Yirong sitting on the sofa.

The latter leaned back, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, and the hand holding the wine glass lay flat on the armrest of the sofa.

His eyes, like a deep pool of cold light, met Fu Qiyue's clear eyes.

Huo Erye's handsome and mature face showed a frivolous smile: "Miss Fu Fourth."

He stared at Fu Qiyue as if he was looking at something.

Fu Qiyue's face showed a slight stunned expression, and she quickly restrained herself.

She bowed her head timidly, showing the graceful back of her neck, and said hello in a low voice, "Second Master Huo."

Before coming to the capital, Fu Qiyue had been explained to him by his family, and the words and deeds of Huo's family should not be wrong.

As Miss Fu's family, she is the same generation as Second Master Huo and Third Master Huo.

But it was unavoidable, calling Huo Yirong the second master.

Huo Yirong tapped the wine glass with his fingertips, and the crisp sound drowned in the whispered conversation in the banquet hall.

He put his deep eyes on Fu Qiyue, raised his eyebrows high, and looked at people from head to toe with the frivolous look that was like looking at things.

Fu Yueyuan, who was standing beside Miss Fu Fourth, saw this scene, his eyebrows twitched in displeasure.

You must know that the little daughter is his most precious jewel, more important than the two stinky boys in the family.

Sensing his father's displeasure, Fu Qiyue squeezed the palm of his hand.

Huo Yirong caught this little action, and his expression became playful.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his reserved chin raised slightly, and he said to Fu Qiyue, "Raise your head."

Fu Qiyue slowly raised her eyes and met Huo Yirong's aggressive eyes.

Her back was subconsciously tense, and the subconscious sense of crisis made her feel somewhat resistant to this person in her heart.

It's not that Huo Yirong didn't see her nervousness and rejection. His voice was the same as before: "How old are you?"

"twenty one."

Fu Qiyue lowered her gaze again, not daring to look directly at these wolf-like eyes.

Huo Yirong frowned slightly, with a secret expression on his face.

He snorted inexplicably and passed the wine glass behind him.

The Huo family dark guard who followed him, stepped forward to take the wine glass.

Seeing that the second master didn't withdraw his hand, and was still holding it in the void, the dark guard took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, and an exquisite lighter of the world's top brand that started with the letter V.

Huo Yirong took the cigarette and the lighter, his knees crossed, and his sitting posture was quite upright.

Fu Qiyue was still a twenty-one-year-old girl, and he wasn't going to embarrass her anymore.

He drew a cigarette to his mouth, lit it, and the lingering smoke slowly floated in the air.