When Qin Ruan learned about their respective itineraries, he opened his mouth slightly and thought to himself, there is no one idle at home.
Her expression was really interesting. Huo Yunqian stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, lowered his head and smiled in her ear: "In a year or two, you will also become busy, and the Huo family will not have a matron to take care of it."
Qin Ruan didn¡¯t seem to hear him and quickened his pace.
She is so lazy, so she doesn¡¯t want to become a toiler.
At the dining table, after Mr. Huo took his seat, everyone else also took their seats under the service of the servants.
When Qin Ruan saw Huo Yirong, who was sitting across from him with a pale and haggard face, he thought that there was still someone to spare.
Now Huo Yirong can move around, but he cannot exercise excessively. The impact of the fatal Yang Eclipse Gu on his body cannot be solved in the short term.
Of course, if he wants to use Song Qing to guide the poison out, I believe that in ten days and a half, he will return to his previous energetic state.
Sensing Qin Ruan¡¯s gaze, Huo Yirong raised his head and glanced at her.
The corners of his lips were frivolous and he asked with a smile: "Brother and sister, what's wrong?"
Qin Ruan narrowed his fox eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay. I just see that Brother Rong's health has improved a lot. Congratulations!"
Huo Yirong held the dishes on the plate and said while eating: "Thanks to the Gongsun family, it's not a big problem."
His tone was relaxed and casual, giving the impression that he didn't care about his body.
At this time, Mr. Huo, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke up.
He looked at Qin Ruan with a kind face and said, "Girl Ruan, after dinner, I will ask Yun Zhan to take you to meet people. You can also go out and have some fun with the young people."
Qin Ruan didn't know why, and looked at Huo Yunqian who was sitting next to him blankly.
The latter used serving chopsticks to pick up the food for her, and said slowly: "Tonight, the other juniors will gather at the Huangting Hotel. If you are interested, we will go and meet each other. If you don't like it, just reject it."
Mr. Huo said with a smile: "We are all young people gathering together, and you all have common topics. It doesn't hurt to take Ruan Ruan to have a look. There are more interesting places in Beijing than in Haicheng."
Although he was clearly speaking to Huo Yunqian, the old man stared at Qin Ruan.
Qin Ruan had a ridiculous delusion. The other party didn't mention her going to Haicheng at all, but he meant something and let her do whatever she wanted in the capital, just don't forget to run away.
Unable to say no, she nodded to the old man: "I understand, Grandpa."
After the reunion dinner on New Year¡¯s Eve, Mrs. Huo and Huo Junxin left home without taking any rest.
Huo Hongxing and Uncle Huo followed him out of the house.
The only people left in the huge Huo Zhai are Huo Yunqian, Qin Ruan, Huo Yirong and two children.
The three elders and two younger ones were sitting in the hall of the old man's residence. Huo Yunqian put the tea he took a sip on the table and raised his eyes to look at Huo Yirong opposite, who looked tired.
He asked in a calm voice: "Second brother, is the head of the Gongsun family coming over tonight?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Huo Yirong's face, and he quickly regained his composure and nodded: "We'll be there in a moment. You and your siblings will go out later and take Ayao and An Qi with you."
Qin Ruan is feeding Huo Yao and Huo Anqi fruits.
When I heard Huo Yirong calling them by name and asking them to take the two little ones away, I felt a little weird in my heart.
It wasn¡¯t until she heard what the brothers said later that she understood what they meant.
Huo Yunqian's fingertips tapped lightly on the edge of the sofa, staring at Huo Yirong's pale face, and said in a low voice: "Are you all ready?"
"Um¡ª¡ª"
Meeting the calm eyes of his third brother, Huo Yirong felt a little ashamed.
They all knew why Gongsun Yibo came here tonight.
Tonight, he will use Song Qing to induce the fatal Yang Erosion Gu in his body.
??To put it bluntly, the two of them are in the same room and are performing the rituals of husband and wife.
The finger that was pointing at the edge of the sofa stopped, and Huo Yunqian said in a calm voice: "Second brother, have you decided what status you want to give Song Qing?"
Huo Yirong opened his mouth and said, "There are only a few people at the Huo family dining table."
He didn¡¯t hesitate at all and had obviously already made up his mind.
Not everyone can sit at the Huo family's dining table, unless they are the master of the Huo family.
Hearing this, Huo Yunzhen smiled lightly: "Just think about it carefully."
He stood up and stretched out his hand to Qin Ruan: "Let's go back and change clothes, and take Ayao and An Qi to the Huangting Hotel to sit down. Their two uncles will also be there."
"good!"
When Qin Ruan heard that his eldest brother and second brother would also go, he showed an expectant smile on his face.
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In the dimly lit bedroom, Huo Yirong changed his clothesThin down quilt.
The atmosphere in the room became tense and depressing. Huo Yirong raised his sharp eyes and saw that there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.
He clenched his fists, suppressing his anger and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
The person he was looking at shook his head helplessly, not knowing how to answer at all.
Originally, everything went very smoothly.
However, at the beginning, Song Qing was repulsed physically and mentally and could not accept him at all.
It means literally!
Huo Yirong tried many methods, but still couldn't get her to open her heart.
The door to freedom is clearly right in front of him, but he can see it but can't touch it.
Thinking of all the unsightly things that Gongsun Yibo left behind when he came to see him a few days ago, Huo Yirong took a deep breath and opened the drawer beside the bed and took out something.
Sensing that the displeasure in the second master's body was becoming more and more terrifying, Song Qing pursed her lips tightly and stopped making any sound, for fear of offending him.
She stared blankly at the ceiling. Under the dim light of the indoor floor lamp, her expression was neither happy nor sad, like a little lamb that was being slaughtered and had resigned to its fate.
After a long time, Huo Yirong felt that he might have made a mistake.
Does Song Qing really like him? Love between men and women?
I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s a misunderstanding, otherwise why wouldn¡¯t he accept him? Even if he tried his best to appease him, he still couldn¡¯t get the other person to open his heart.
Thinking that this woman didn¡¯t like him but allowed herself to be manipulated, it was probably because of past kindness.
Huo Yirong's deep eyes flashed with dark light. He gritted his teeth and finally lowered his head.
He did not go to kiss Song Qing, but was aroused by the irritability and anger, and could only relieve it in his own way.
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