The corners of the lips of the man called cousin by Rong Jing raised, his eyes were gentle.
His thin lips moved together, and a pleasant voice sounded.
"know?"
Rong Jing glanced at Qin Ruan secretly, not knowing how to answer his cousin.
When the man saw this, the smile on his lips deepened.
He turned around, his gentle and friendly eyes falling on Qin Ruan.
"Hello, Third Young Madam, my name is Rong Menglan."
Because Lin Ning wanted to shake hands with Qin Ruan before, but she refused, so this time Rong Menglan did not take the initiative to extend his hand.
Qin Ruan looked at the man sitting next to him.
¡°What can I say about this man¡¯s appearance? It makes people very fond of him.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A humble look, with a serious look but gentleness in her heart.
"It's a pity that she has a pair of passionate and charming eyes. Her eyes are full of energy, and they seem to be covered by fine gauze, giving people a hazy sense of beauty.
It is said that men with mandarin duck eyes naturally like to flirt with women, show mercy at all times, and are veritable masters of love.
Qin Ruan didn¡¯t look like a libertine to this person, but his eyes were indeed too eye-catching.
She chuckled softly: "Dream, lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers coming into my dream, the name has a very artistic conception."
Qin Ruan took the initiative to reach out to Rong Menglan: "Hello, my name is Qin Ruan."
Rong Menglan lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Ruan's outstretched hand, with a slightly stunned look on his face.
His surprised expression quickly subsided and he stretched out his hand with clear joints.
The two hands held each other's hands for a short time, and then separated quickly almost as soon as they touched.
Rong Jing can be called cousin, and in front of this person, Rong Jing is as obedient as a rabbit.
Qin Ruan probably guessed that Rong Menglan should be a member of the Rong family of the six great families.
¡° Rong Menglan and Rong Jing are not similar in appearance, but their auras are very similar.
Qin Ruan has no ill feelings towards this person, so his attitude is very friendly.
When Rong Jing saw Qin Ruan communicating with his cousin, he also came closer.
He pretended to be serious and asked Qin Ruan: "Why are you here too? Is there any business today?"
Rong Jing still doesn¡¯t know Qin Ruan¡¯s true identity.
He and his father knew that Qin Ruan was married and had met her husband.
He was a very impressive, powerful, and aloof man.
The several times he had contact with Qin Ruan, she was always dealing with puppets. Rong Jing preconceived the idea that as long as she was around, unnatural events would happen.
Qin Ruan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared deeply at Rong Jing's nose.
She didn¡¯t answer but asked: ¡°Why are you here? Do you know what will happen here tonight?¡±
Rong Jing shook his head honestly and pointed at Rong Menglan who was sitting next to him: "I don't know, I just went out with my cousin to see the world."
Meeting the gazes of the two men, Rong Menglan looked calm.
He nodded gently and asked Qin Ruan: "Does the third young lady know my seventh brother?"
"Seventh brother?" Qin Ruan looked confused.
¡°Maybe she guessed wrong, Rong Menglan is not a direct descendant of the Rong family.
Seeming to sense her confusion, Rong Jing explained in a low voice to Qin Ruan through his cousin: "Dad and I have officially joined the direct lineage of the Rong family. I am now the seventh oldest in the family."
Qin Ruan looked at the cousins ??Rong Menglan and Rong Jing.
After a while, she made it clear: "Because of the guardian spirit?"
Except for the guardian spirit, she could not guess the reason why Rong Jing, a side branch that was far different from the direct line of the Rong family, would be recognized by the direct line of the Rong family.
As soon as Qin Ruan's words came out, the smile on Rong Menglan's face faded, and he stared at her with vigilance.
Rong Jing's eyes widened with surprise: "How do you know? Did you calculate it?"
In his mind, Qin Ruan is the Goddess of Calculation, a powerful person who can do calculations and catch puppets.
Qin Ruan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing Rong Jing's serious face, she kept a straight face.
After being silent for a while, she suddenly said to Rong Jing in a deep voice, "Yes, I figured it out."
"Sure enough!" Rong Jing gave Qin Ruan a thumbs up sincerely.
Suddenly, Qin Ruan said again: "I'll count on my fingers, you're going to see blood today."
"real or fake?!"
The smile on Rong Jing¡¯s face disappeared completely, and he became nervous.
His eyes were wandering wildly, looking at everyone in the room.
¡°Seeing blood doesn¡¯t mean there is a bloody disaster, then everyone present is suspected.¡±??
He is not easy to bully. If someone really wants to attack him, he will not show mercy.
In the past, among a group of young men from aristocratic families, his status was only worthy of being a grandson serving tea and water.
Now that he is also a direct descendant of the Rong family, naturally he cannot be bullied like before.
When Rong Jing looked at the other people in the room with vigilant eyes, low laughter sounded around him.
He raised his eyes, and his cousin's bright smile came into his eyes.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but Rong Jing felt a little uncomfortable in his nose when he saw his cousin smiling so happily.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Ruan's laughter rang out.
The two of them laughed inexplicably, and Rong Jing was confused.
Qin Ruan couldn't hold it back anymore and pointed at his face: "Look, there's blood here."
She couldn¡¯t hide her joy in her laughter, and Rong Jing¡¯s expression was really pleasing to others.
Rong Jing blinked, raised his hand and touched his face, feeling the stickiness in his hand.
He put down his hand, and it was full of blood.
"Fertile grass!"
Rong Jing cursed and turned pale.
Rong Menglan¡¯s smile disappeared and he stared at Rong Jing with disapproval.
He stretched out his hand to lift Rong Jing's chin so that he would no longer lower his head, nor would he raise his head too much.
With the other hand, he took out a few tissues from the paper box on the table and quickly blocked Rong Jing's nose.
"Go to the bathroom and wash up. You have a nosebleed."
Rong Jing¡¯s face was stern, he put his hand on the tissue, got up and rushed to the bathroom quickly.
As he moved around, there were drops of nosebleeds on the carpet in the room.
Qin Ruan watched him flee in a hurry, his eyes filled with smiles.
She had seen a faint redness in Rong Jing's nose before. She had just said that Rong Jing was suffering from a bloody disaster, and the nosebleeds came out slowly.
This guy must have been too angry recently. Looking at the other person's face glowing red, he probably took too many supplements.
No matter what people think, nothing is as good as seeing it with your own eyes.
After Rong Jing left, only Qin Ruan and Rong Menglan were left.
Rong Menglan¡¯s pair of passionate and charming mandarin duck eyes stared closely at Qin Ruan.
Noticing this obvious line of sight, Qin Ruan turned his head and met his inquiring eyes.
Rong Menglan took the opportunity to speak: "Does the third young lady know the guardian spirit of the Rong family?"
"Rong Jing didn't tell you?" Qin Ruan asked.
Rong Menglan shook his head: "No, he never told his family that he actually met Mrs. Huo Sanshao."
Qin Ruan thought about it and realized that he had been in contact with Rong Jing a few times. Rong Jing and Rong Changting and his son had also met the Third Master.
"But they don't seem to know the identity of the third master, so naturally they don't know her current identity.
Qin Ruan chuckled softly: "Rong Jing probably doesn't know that I am from the Huo family."
"Well."
Rong Menglan frowned slightly, his brows filled with contemplation.
¡°Bang!¡±
Suddenly, the door to the room was violently knocked open from the outside.
The smile in Qin Ruan's eyes faded, and he intuitively felt that the key person tonight had appeared.
Her face was sinister, and her eyes flashed with cold light.
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