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

At first, after Qin Ruan got into the car, Huo Yunqiu said nothing.

He tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, revealing a delicate and picturesque profile, and under the setting sun, he outlined breathtakingly beautiful lines, without even giving Qin Ruan a glance.

Sensing that something was wrong, she took the initiative to lean over.

Qin Ruan didn't speak, and just sat next to the other side.

Huo Yunjiao sat in a lazy posture, his body relaxed and leaning on the seat.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Ruan, then lowered his eyes and slowly closed them.

The next second, he stretched his arms around Qin Ruan's slender waist, and a low and magnetic voice came into her ears: "Ruan Ruan, your eyes must be very beautiful when you cry, did you make you cry once, you will never cry in your life? Unforgettable, will you have a long memory?"

His hand slid in along the clothes on the waist of the person in his arms, his big palm rubbed his warm skin, and the words he said also meant something.

Qin Ruan immediately sat up straight, and his waist was a little weak from the warm hands.

Recalling Huo Yunjie's words, she realized the danger in it, and she raised her heart.

Qin Ruan's fair face flushed red, and her usual cold temperament added a little spring, which made her look bright and moving.

Huo Yunqiu opened his amorous peach blossom eyes, took in the beautiful scenery on Qin Ruan's face, and smiled to himself: "What are you afraid of, can I still eat you?"

His laughter was like a feather, scratching Qin Ruan's ear.

Qin Ruan's heartbeat quickened instantly, and the corners of his eyes also flushed red because of the other party's chaotic hands.

She murmured, "I was so wrong."

Huo Yunqiu chuckled softly, his deep voice soft and provocative: "No, Ruan Ruan is right, it's just a matter of cleaning up."

One sentence finalized the punishment Qin Ruan would face next.

The post-autumn reckoning that belongs to her has just begun.

Huo Yunqiu was determined to keep her memory long. When he got home, he took Qin Ruan's hand and dragged her to the bedroom upstairs.

Huo Qiang and Huo Zhi stood downstairs and looked at each other.

Not long after Huo Yunqiu and Qin Ruan went upstairs, someone walked into the hall and told him that Huo Qishao's girlfriend was visiting, because Qin Ruan said that she could only put people in after she met them in person.

Huo Qiang refused without thinking: "No."

The person who came was Awen, the bodyguard of the side branch Huo Qi.

With a stunned expression on his face, he tangled: "Seventh Young Master is still waiting." His attitude was a little persistent.

Huo Qiangpi didn't smile, and pointed his finger upstairs: "If you have the guts to disturb the master and wife, just go up and report."

At this time, whoever goes upstairs thinks that his life is too long.

Even if something big happens, it can't disturb the two-person world of the master and the wife.

Awen didn't understand. He had just seen Mr. Huo and Mrs. Shao come back. They just went upstairs not long ago, so why can't they be disturbed.

It was the blue sky and the sun, and he didn't think about other aspects. No matter how doubtful he was in his heart, he still remembered his identity and didn't dare to go upstairs to disturb him.

Awen retreated to the door, thinking that after Qin Ruan went downstairs, he took the initiative to speak up.

Outside Huo's house, Huo Qi and his girlfriend were blowing the cold wind, hugging each other to keep warm.

The two of them didn't know yet that they couldn't see Qin Ruan's face today.

Ko's house.

Ke Zhibin took He Nianzhen's body home.

The sudden white incident alarmed all the Ke family's relatives and friends, as well as collaborators in the business world.

The brothers Ke Yihui and Ke Yiming didn't have time to digest the fantastical experiences that happened during the day, so they became busy.

He entertained the condolences for his father, and also took care of his grandma, who was stimulated when he learned of He Nianzhen's death.

Ke Zhibin, who was sorting He Nianzhen's belongings upstairs, found a medical certificate issued by the hospital.

He didn't know that He Nianzhen was ill or incurable.

Looking at the results on the back of the diagnosis certificate, Ke Zhibin couldn't help but red eyes.

Thinking of his wife's suicide at the police station, his pity was a little sour.

"Dong dong-"

There was a knock on the door, Ke Zhibin wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment, and looked back at Ke Yihui who was standing outside the door.

"What's wrong?"

Ke Yihui: "Dad, President Liu is here, do you want to go down and meet?"

Mr. Liu recently cooperated with Asia Emperor Entertainment, which is a new drama with hundreds of millions of dollars.

The other party is here, and he can't use the excuse that he is inconvenient to meet people because of excessive sadness.

Ke Zhibin carefully folded the medical certificate and stuffed it into his pocket: "Come down with me."

Ke Yihui obediently followed him, and when he was halfway through, Ke Zhibin suddenly said, "Auntie He likes jewelry, so please go back and ask someone to find some good quality ones, and keep them by your side when she is buried, and buy more funeral items."

"I'll make arrangements later."

"And..." Ke Zhibin just said two words, a little hard to say.

Ke Yihui looked at him: "Huh?"

Ke Zhibin said quickly: "Buy more paper figurines, male gender, better workmanship."

Master Ke: "..."

Ke Zhibin didn't dare to meet his son's eyes, he coughed twice, and covered it up, "You can just turn around and give an order, but you really can't follow the template of the little fresh meat that your Aunt He has raised for the past two years."

Let him go to this matter in person, and he can't hold an old face, so he can only leave it to the eldest son to handle it.

It took Ke Yihui a long time to find his voice: "Dad, are you sure?"

Ke Zhibin stared at him, and said fiercely, "Nonsense!"

Ke Yihui sorted out the expression on his face: "Okay, how many do you want?"

Ke Zhibin said: "Let's start with twenty, and burn her every once in a while, so you don't need to do too much at one time."

Da Shao Ke rubbed his side forehead, and was very puzzled by the relationship between Aunt He and his father.

He could only accept his fate and say, "I see."

When the son burns paper figurines for the mother, and they are all handsome and handsome, this thing feels very strange.

The Ke family's father and son ended this embarrassing topic and went downstairs to meet the guests.

...

Huo's house.

In the dim bedroom, the lights are dim, and there is a strange pungent smell in the air.

It was the smell of heather, which spread throughout the room, making it very overwhelming.

Qin Ruan is still being settled by Qiuhou.

Her small and delicate face was cracked, and her cheeks were flushed, revealing a seductive charm.

The beautiful eyes dyed in water turned, revealing a charming light.

Like riding a roller coaster, when experiencing the extreme sense of fear, reaching a certain adrenaline experience, Qin Ruan's face showed a slight twist.

Even so, it still does not affect the beauty of her beautiful appearance.

It will only make people feel that she looks more mature and more beautiful.

Huo Yunjie leaned over, lay beside Qin Ruan's ear, and laughed softly: "Ruan Ruan, are you still crying?"

The deep and sexy laughter was full of joy and contentment.

It's really unpleasant fun.

Qin Ruan was helpless and choked, "I can't cry anymore."

She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to beat someone, let alone cry.

If crying helps, she doesn't mind a few more tears.

But the problem is that crying is useless, so why waste her tears.

Huo Yunqiu kissed Qin Ruan's red earlobe and rolled over.

Leaning on the head of the bed, his attitude was casual and lazy, and his gentle and refined image in the past had disappeared.