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Chapter 753 Mrs. Huo is angry, and the Third Master¡¯s beauty trap is useless

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    Huo Zhai.

    Several luxury cars slowly drove into the imposing gate of the house.

    Qin Ruan was sitting in the back seat of the luxury car in the middle of the crowd, and she put down her lifted sleeves.

    By tearing apart the excess soul in Ling Xiaoxuan's body, more than half of the evil energy she collected was consumed.

    The black evil energy in San Ye¡¯s body requires her to use evil energy and dark power to suppress it every day.

    The evil spirit left now can last until the end of the year at most.

    Qin Ruan put down his sleeves and leaned back on the seat, feeling lazy and the air pressure around his body was too low.

    Lin Hao and Song Qing, who were driving, looked at each other.  .

    They immediately noticed the low air pressure in the rear compartment.

    Song Qing was sitting in the passenger seat and looked up at the interior mirror.

    Qin Ruan turned her head and looked out the car window. She supported her chin with one hand, revealing half of her beautiful and delicate profile.

    Song Qing knew about Mr. Huo's marriage. She had occasionally met Qin Ruan a few times in the past. The official contact started yesterday.

    Song Qing doesn¡¯t know much about the future mistress of the Huo family except that she is a member of Xuanmen.

    In just two days of contact, she found that the third young lady was happy and had a very contradictory temperament. She was obviously at the age where she was full of youth, but she had an indescribable feeling about her.

    It¡¯s like a mature and restrained woman, hidden in her youthful skin.

    The look in her eyes is always calm. There is no innocence that should belong to young people, but only desolate woodenness and indifference, which makes people's hearts ripple.

    Qin Ruan suddenly turned back and looked ahead.

    In the interior mirror of the car, she met Song Qing¡¯s probing gaze.

    Caught off guard, Song Qing looked slightly stunned when she met Qin Ruan's indifferent eyes.

    Soon she returned to her previous expression and nodded gently to Qin Ruan in the area.

    Qin Ruan had nothing to do and asked casually: "Song Qing, how old are you?"

    "Back to Madam, twenty-six." Song Qing's voice was emotionless.

    "I heard that you are from the Song family, a small aristocratic family in the capital."

    "yes."

    "Although the Song family is not as good as the four major families and the six major aristocratic families, it is still a noble. With your status in the circle of celebrities in the capital, how can you be ranked high? Why don't you leave the Huo family when you are old?"

    Song Qing¡¯s face was tense and her voice was determined: ¡°This life belongs to the second master. Without the second master, Song Qing would not be what she is today. From the day I entered the Huo family, I never thought about leaving.¡±

    Qin Ruan was silent for a moment.

    She wanted to say that there were so many people protecting Huo Yirong, and it didn¡¯t matter if you were missing. There were so many ways to repay their kindness, so why did they choose thissincere way?

    After thinking about it, everyone is in a different situation and has a different concept of life.

    Song Qing doesn¡¯t look like someone who enjoys the pampering treatment of her family.

    There is something wild about this woman that is the same as her.

    Like a wolf carefully restraining its sharp claws, as long as she does not step into her territory, she will turn a blind eye.

    Once you feel threatened, you will definitely show your courage to fight with others, or even die together.

    The car stopped.

    Qin Ruan looked out of the car and saw that he was home.

    She and her third master¡¯s little family.

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    ?Upstairs.

    Mr. Huo heard the noise downstairs.

    He held a child in both arms and walked calmly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

    Huo Yao lowered his head and saw Qin Ruan getting out of the car downstairs.

    He opened his mouth and said excitedly: "Ah!"

    It¡¯s mom!

    Little Prince Huo: "Hey!"

    I saw!

    The two brothers stared closely at Qin Ruan downstairs.

    The third master¡¯s deep and gentle eyes also looked at each other, and he suddenly frowned.

    Qin Ruan¡¯s face looked even more tired than before going out.

    I don¡¯t know what this girl did outside.

    Qin Ruan was standing downstairs, talking to Lin Hao.

    Sensing three different lines of sight upstairs, she looked up.

    The father and son upstairs came into view.

    Huo Yao and Huo Anqi raised their little hands and waved at Qin Ruan.

    Third Master raised the corners of his lips with a smile on his face.

    He moved his thin lips slightly and said two words silently.

    Qin Ruan, who was standing downstairs, could clearly see the words on Third Master's lips.

    This man is calling her girl.

    Qin Ruan stared at the father and son upstairsQin Ruan bent over and took out the towel inside, and the blood stained on it came into her eyes.

    At that moment, what welled up in her heart was not a hidden complaint against the third master, but heartache.

    My heart was stretched and painful.

    The third master was vomiting blood again, and this realization made her extremely uncomfortable.

    Mr. Huo gently shook Qin Ruan's hand and said in a coaxing tone: "Don't be angry. It will be fine in the spring next year."

    "That will take a long time."

    Qin Ruan's tone was light, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not.

    The third master stood up and, regardless of the two children still in the room, sat next to Qin Ruan and pulled him into his arms.

    His beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness, and he held the hand on Qin Ruan's waist and rubbed it gently.

    He lowered his head to Qin Ruan¡¯s ear and said in that sultry voice: ¡°Girl, don¡¯t be angry, okay?¡±

    The warm breath sprayed on Qin Ruan's ears, and the nasal sound of "um" was even more inexplicably tempting.

    If it were in the past, Qin Ruan would have blushed and his heartbeat would have been tickled.

    She couldn't be calmer at the moment.

    The honey trap is useless.

    Qin Ruan ignored the hands deliberately stroking his waist, raised his cold eyes with deeply hidden heartache, and stared deeply at the Third Master.

    "I am not angry."

    Her tone was serious and her expression was reserved and indifferent.

    The third master held Qin Ruan's waist for a moment, knowing that this girl was telling the truth.

    It is precisely because of the truth that people feel unspeakable restlessness.

    The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he kissed the corner of Qin Ruan's eyes. His voice was doting and gentle: "Then why are you unhappy?"

    Qin Ruan frowned slightly, with a hint of loneliness on his face.

    She took the third master's hand and put it on his heart, which felt like it was being pricked by a needle: "I feel a little distressed."

    The third master¡¯s raised lips sank, his tender peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

    He stared at Qin Ruan with a fiery gaze that was hard to ignore. There were too many deep meanings in his tender eyes.

    Qin Ruan's serious look because he felt sorry for him made the third master feel sour.

    He lowered his voice and coaxed her gently: "Girl, I'm fine."

    Qin Ruan raised his head, eyes filled with water: "You vomited blood, are you okay?"

    If this is not a problem, then what is a problem?

    Qin Ruan's sadness is not easy to see in the eyes of the third master.

    The hand with clear joints fell on the corner of Qin Ruan's eye, rubbing it gently.

    A gentle and coaxing voice sounded in her ears: "Don't be sad."

    The third master has used all his tenderness in the past thirty years to coax Qin Ruan, but her expression is still indifferent.

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