Qin Ruan took his sleeves out of his hands calmly.

    She smiled alienated and polite: "you can call me if you have something. It''s getting late. Go to the hospital with your father earlier."

    Rong Jing, standing opposite her, was depressed when he heard the speech.

    It''s a pity to miss such a beauty.

    What else does Rong Jing want to say? He looks beyond Qin Ruan and looks behind her. His expression doesn''t change greatly, and there is a look of panic in his eyes.

    Qin Ruan turned to leave. At this time, he was put on a dress.

    Huo Yirong stood behind her and gently draped the coat worn by his third brother over her shoulder.

    "Second, second master..."

    Rong Jing instantly turned into a counsellor, and he stuttered.

    What he experienced in Huo''s house that night has been unforgettable to him. Huo''s aura is too sharp. Rong Jing can''t help counseling.

    Huo Yirong glanced at him faintly, and his face looked unspeakably sarcastic.

    Smelly boy also wants toads, wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking.

    The third brother obviously has a problem with Qin Ruan''s attitude. He dares to rob the Huo family. I''m afraid he doesn''t know how to write the word "death".

    From small to large, as long as it is what the third brother likes, he doesn''t know that he will always get what he wants with his own ability.

    Huo Yirong didn''t say anything to Rong Jing. He looked at the confused Qin Ruan and showed a friendly smile: "Miss Qin."

    Qin Ruan touched the coat he was wearing, and a faint smell of aloes poured into his nose.

    It tastes familiar. She seems to have smelled it somewhere.

    "Are you?"

    She was sure she had never seen the man in front of her, who was full of the momentum of the superior.

    The other party''s attitude and the way he called himself clearly knew her.

    "My last name is Huo."

    Seeing the confusion in Qin Ruan''s eyes, Huo Yirong smiled gently.

    He only reported his surname, but did not say his name. Qin Ruan was still a little sluggish at the bottom of his heart.

    His surname is Huo. Rong Jing calls him the second master. Is it because he is the Huo family, a famous family in the capital for a hundred years.

    Qin Ruan tightened his hand as he held his coat.

    The Huo family took the initiative to find it. Did they know that the person with third master Huo was themselves that night at the Huangting hotel?

    Qin Ruan was not sure. Her intuition told her that the Huos must know.

    In his previous life, a year later, Third Master Huo returned home and learned about her and her children.

    In this life, all things have changed.

    Third master Huo returned home early, and the Huo family appeared early. There must be a reason for this.

    Qin Ruan''s surprised expression was not hidden. Huo Yirong clearly saw the panic and uneasiness in her calm eyes.

    His voice was smiling and gentle: "Miss Qin, don''t be nervous. My third brother and I happened to pass by and see you here. My third brother was worried that you might catch a cold. Let me send you a coat."

    Third brother? That''s Third Master Huo!

    Huo Gentiana is in poor health. The apparent business of the Huo family has always been managed by the second child of the Huo family.

    The next successor, Third Master Huo, has always been the one who really points out the country behind the scenes and gives orders.

    In the capital, the only man who can be called the third brother by the second Lord Huo is Huo Gentiana.

    Knowing that the other party was there, Qin Ruan''s pupil suddenly contracted in his eyes.

    Her eyes swept out of control.

    After looking around, she finally locked her eyes on several low-key black cars parked not far away.

    One of the windows dropped, and the man sitting inside showed an exquisite and flawless face, which looked very gentle and elegant.

    The corners of his mouth seemed to have no smile, his eyebrows were clear, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with cold and alienated light, with a sense of solemnity and inviolability.

    At the moment when they looked up, Qin Ruan couldn''t help holding his breath.