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

Mr. Huo went downstairs with the two children and handed Huo Anqi to Qin Ruan. The two of them carried the children to the sofa.

"what!"

"Yeah!"

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, who were usually attached to their parents, leaned forward and wanted to go to the ground.

With bright smiles on their faces, they stared straight at the white dumplings on the second uncle's lap.

Xueqiu's whole body was blown up when they stared at him, and his body froze in Qin Mo's arms.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time. The two little guys have gained weight."

Qin Mo didn't seem to see the horror of Snowball, he threw it on the sofa, got up and walked towards his two nephews.

He went to hug Huo Yao in the arms of the third master. The little guy gave face very much and opened his small arms for hugs.

Qin Mo put him on the sofa, and it happened to happen to be next to Xueqiu.

Just after being put down, Huo Yao stretched out his hand.

"Meow!"

Snowball made a miserable cry.

Its tail was tightly held in the little hands by Huo Yao.

Qin Mo looked at this scene, and couldn't be more satisfied, he knew that these two nephews were rare snowballs.

He turned around and hugged Huo Anqi again.

Prince Huo is not as happy as his elder brother. His cute little face seems calm, but his eyes are staring at Snowball, with a desire to lick a cat.

Qin Ershao also put him beside Huo Yao, and the two little dumplings had a good time with a cat demon.

But a beautiful scene, to ignore Snowball's angry cry.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi hugged Snowball's head one by one, and its tail by the other, ravaged this mighty and domineering cat demon in front of others, and was cute and stupid in front of them.

Seeing their affection for Xueqiu, Qin Ershao said in a sour tone, "They really like Xueqiu. I'm a bit jealous as an uncle."

Xueqiu pricked up his ears and heard the rant, and the green cat pupil glared at the shit shovel officer.

"Meow!"

Such a painful love, no one wants anyone who wants it, this is not uncommon!

Qin Ruan and the third master shook hands and looked at Huo Yao and Huo Anqi dotingly.

These two children said they liked snowballs, but not all of them. They regarded snowballs as toys.

Fortunately, Snowball is a cat demon. If it were an ordinary cat, it would have been broken.

Huo Yao grabbed Snowball's tail and was about to put it on his body, Huo Anqi held Snowball's head tightly.

The brother who couldn't get the cat was angry: "Ah!"

You let go!

Prince Huo was not to be outdone: "Yah!"

not loose!

Huo Yao grabbed Xueqiu's tail hard: "Ahhh!!"

I got it first!

"Meow—" Snowball, who was tugging at his tail and holding his head, let out a loveless meow.

It knew it would be like this.

These two little humans fought each other as soon as they disagreed, and in the end, it was the one who was hurt!

Huo Anqi stared at his brother with his black and white pupils: "Yeah!"

I am the younger brother, the older brother should let the younger brother.

He said that, Huo Yao loosened a little, and the little hand holding the snowball loosened a little.

You must know that this is the first time that Huo Anqi has admitted that he is a brother.

Prince Huo took the opportunity to hold Snowball in his arms. He lay on the sofa and babbled at Snowball twice.

Xueqiu shrugged his head and stepped on Prince Huo's body resignedly. With those soft front claws, he resignedly stepped on his body.

Huo Yao stared at him, his little face showing aggrieved expression.

If he knew that being an older brother leaves everything to his younger brother, he wouldn't have come out a few minutes earlier.

Seeing that his nephew was unhappy, Qin Mo hurried over and hugged him in his arms.

"Look at this little jealous, Ayao, this uncle is staying overnight and playing snowballs for you all for a day!"

Huo Yao was happy, and showed a bright smile as if he changed his face: "Ah!"

Snowball turned her head and stared at the shit shoveling officer with her green cat pupils, and frowned again: "Meow!"

It knows that today's shit shoveling officer is not well-meaning.

Mr. Huo sat opposite Qin Ruan with his arms around him, watching the two children have fun, but the cat demon Xueqiu worked hard.

It's fine for them as long as it doesn't cause harm.

Snowball is a cat demon, smarter than the cunning of ordinary cats.

If it really didn't want to play with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, it would have slipped away long ago.

Huo Qiang walked into the hall with a solemn expression, his footsteps a little heavy.

The third master glanced back at him, and asked in a deep voice, "what happened?"

Huo Qiang replied respectfully, "Third Master, Young Master Nicholas is here."

Qin Ruan frowned subconsciously and said in surprise, "So fast?"

Huo Qiang nodded: "Ma'am, Master Nicholas and Ms. Leslie have just landed and will arrive in about half an hour."

"Does the second brother know?"

Mr. Huo's voice was low, and there was not much emotional fluctuation.

Huo Qiang: "Second Master has been notified."

The third master, who was silent for a few seconds, said slowly: "When they arrive, please go to the next door to entertain them, and by the way, prepare the place where they will stay today."

Thinking that there might be bloodshed in Leslie's production, the third master is not going to entertain them here.

Huo Qiang nodded: "I have already ordered people to make arrangements. The second master asked his subordinates to ask his wife if they are ready. The second master said that in order to avoid long nights, they should be sent away as soon as possible. After all, the Bolin family still has the old master."

Qin Ruan pinched a strand of hair by his ear and played with it casually, and said indifferently, "I have no problem, are the Lasambo family here?"

Huo Qiang: "Mr. Donald is here, accompanied by more than a dozen vampires from the Lathambo family."

When he learned that the Bolin family was coming, Huo Qiang immediately confirmed all the information of the entourage.

Qin Ruan smiled: "They came prepared."

After all, it is the pure-blooded heir of the Lathambo family, and even Donald has to be cautious.

Qin Mo seemed to be teasing the two nephews beside him, and he listened to everything with his ears pricked up.

Nicholas of the Boleyn family and Mr. Donald of the Lathambo family were not the same people he met half a year ago.

Recalling that in the next city, he and Josh were frightened by vampires, and Qin Ershao couldn't help shivering.

What kind of people has Xiaomei been in contact with all day long, either puppets or demons, and now even western vampires have begun to deal with them.

If it were him, he would have been scared away.

Huo Qiang was instructed by the third master again, and turned to leave.

Qin Ruan said to Qin Mo, who was stunned, "Second brother, I will ask you to take care of Ayao and An Qi today. I have something to do with the third master in a while."

She can take action to save Leslie. As for negotiating conditions with Nicholas, it is up to the third master.

Qin Ershao grinned: "Okay, I can't ask for it."

He thought for a while and made a video of his father and eldest brother getting along with the two nephews, envious of them.

...

After half an hour.

There was movement from the next door, the sound was not loud, but it was enough to hear from Sanye Xiaolou.

The third master and Qin Ruan, who went upstairs and changed their clothes, walked out of the door like a stroll.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"My stomach hurts, Nicholas... help me!"

"Sister, just bear with it, we're here, and the pain will soon be over."

Before entering the door, the third master and Qin Ruan heard the miserable mourning inside, and Nicholas felt distressed and comforted.

The two walked into the house hand in hand, and the goal was to stand tall and straight in the hall, with exquisite and handsome features, and a good-looking Donald.

His pale face does not look like a real person, his expression is solemn, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his deep blue eyes are like a starry night sky.

Seeing the appearance of Huo Sanye and Qin Ruan, his tightly pursed lips loosened a little.

Donald put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed slightly to the two of them: "Mr. Huo, Hof people."

"Mr. Donald, long time no see."

The third master's voice was cold, low and magnetic, and polite.

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