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Chapter 662 Second Master, please, marry me!

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    Fu Qiyue¡¯s avoiding eyes were caught by Huo Yirong.

    This girl¡¯s temperament seems to be too pure.

    There are signs of over-protection on her body. The daughters raised by the Fu family are no better than the ladies from various families in the capital.

    ?? Su Jingshu and Xiao Wenrou are the representatives, they are all different from what they are on the outside, and they have a lot of ambitions.

    Huo Yirong raised his thin lips and asked Fu Yueyuan: "If something like this happened to Master Fu, the Master of the Fu family didn't ask Master Huicheng of Nanyin Temple to take a look at him again?"

    Fu Yueyuan had a sad look on his face: "I've been contacted. Master Huicheng won't arrive until tomorrow afternoon at the earliest."

    Huo Yirong heard this and sneered: "What a big deal, Master Lingxuzi of Lingshan Sect, I think he can solve the problem of Master Fu. I will contact you later."

    The marriage of the Fu and Xiao families cannot depend solely on the opinions of the Fu family and his daughter.

    Huo Yirong did not believe what they said, he only believed in the facts he saw with his own eyes.

    And unless his marriage is voluntary, no one can force him.

    At that time, my grandfather only proposed a marriage with the Fu family. As for the outcome, it still depends on his wishes.

    Fu Yueyuan's face was complicated: "This is fine."

    He couldn¡¯t tell whether he was relieved or worried again.

    Huo Yirong twitched the corners of his lips and looked past the father and daughter.

    At this moment, he met Lu Yichen who came to look for him.

    "Second Master, the school girl is leaving."

    Huo Yirong looked behind him, but did not find Qin Ruan: "Where is she?"

    Lu Yichen: "Outside."

    Thinking that when he came, he promised his third brother to send Qin Ruan back intact, Huo Yirong stepped up and left quickly.

    Lu Yichen led the way.

    At this moment, a petite figure rushed towards Huo Yirong.

    He saw the dark green figure out of the corner of his eye.

    Huo Yirong could easily retreat and let others pounce.

    Naihe¡¯s clear and bright eyes flooded into his mind.

    After only a moment's hesitation, Fu Qiyue threw herself into Huo Yirong's arms.

    "Yueyue!"

    Fu Yueyuan¡¯s exclamation came from the left hand side.

    The sound was too loud, and everyone in the banquet hall turned their attention to him.

    Huo Yirong groaned, expressing his sorrow.

    The girl in his arms rushed over with too much force and hit him in an awkward position, causing him some pain.

    The pain caused Mr. Huo to bend down slightly, and Fu Qiyue in his arms was also bent down by him.

    This posture, in the eyes of others, is like an intimate kiss.

    Huo Yirong wanted to shake off the girl in his arms, but Fu Qiyue hugged his waist tightly.

    He looked down at Fu Qiyue, with dark light surging in his eyes, and his eyes were sharp and captivating.

    Meeting his cold eyes, Fu Qiyue felt uneasy.

    All her courage was like a wake-up call at this moment, as a bucket of ice water was poured from head to toe, making her tremble with the cold.

    Thinking of the poor eldest brother, the third brother who was away from home all year round, and the second brother who died before he reached adulthood, Fu Qiyue regrouped the courage that had collapsed under Huo Yirong's sinister gaze.

    She closed her eyes and shouted as if she were dead: "Mr. Huo, when will our marriage be decided?"

    The already silent hall fell into an even quieter atmosphere because of Fu Qiyue's words.

    Huo Yirong stared at the girl in his arms with his gloomy eyes, taking in the uneasy, awe-inspiring and panic expression on her face.

    He laughed angrily, grinding his teeth and standing up straight.

    Under everyone¡¯s gaze, Huo Yirong lowered his head and approached Fu Qiyue.

    As the opponent's aura approached, Fu Qiyue opened her frightened eyes.

    The handsome face was approaching, and she opened her eyes wide: "You, you"

    Before she could even utter a complete sentence, she was blocked by cold lips.

    Huo Yirong used his teeth as a blade to pierce Fu Qiyue's lip.

    This is a unilateral revenge without any emotion or desire.

    Huo Yirong's lips leaked a sarcastic snort, and the taste of rust and blood was in his mouth. He slowly raised his head, revealing a touch of bright red dyed on his thin lips.

    Fu Qiyue¡¯s face bulged with anger, her eyes were filled with unwilling anger without any confusion after being kissed.

    It was Mr. Huo, whose pale lips were dyed a little red, and his whole body exuded a vague charm.

    The blood belonging to Fu Qiyue on his lips made him look like a vampire walking out of an ancient painting.

      Lu Yichen opened his mouth wide and stared at this scene with disbelief.

    Huo Yirong raised his eyes and looked at the people in the banquet hall.

    There is a strange light in these people's eyes, more of a look of inquiry.

    Huo Yirong lowered his head again, staring at Fu Qiyue coldly, his eyes were cold to the bone.

    Fu Qiyue sensed the danger approaching.

    She let go of her hands tightly holding the other party's waist and prepared to escape, but her waist was tightly hugged.

    Second Master Huo leaned close to her ear and said in a voice as cold as a blade: "Baby, our marriage is not urgent. When my grandfather returns to China, he needs to make the decision himself."

    The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone watching.

    He raised his head and stared straight at Fu Qiyue with a pair of smiling eyes, his expression innocent.

    When outsiders saw this, they mistakenly thought that he really liked Miss Fu Si.

    Only the two parties involved knew that all this was an illusion.

    Fu Qiyue¡¯s eyes were filled with water from the pain caused by her waist being restrained by her big hands.

    This man is so hateful that his waist is almost broken.

    Thinking of asking someone for help, she didn¡¯t dare to make a fuss.

    Miss Fu Si lowered her voice and said to Huo Yirong, "Let me go!"

    "Why didn't you let go of me when I first threw myself into my arms?"

    Huo Yirong spoke in an understatement and measured Miss Fu Si's waist with her hands.

    This slender waist made him feel excited.

    Thinking of the original purpose, Miss Fu Si¡¯s graceful face, which had been raised in the southern water town, showed a little anxiety.

    She grabbed Huo Yirong's sleeve and said in a panic: "My eldest brother can't marry Miss Xiao, really! Second Master, please, marry me!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A solemn, righteous, determination to regard death as homecoming.

    Huo Yirong frowned slightly, let go of Fu Qiyue's waist, and pushed him away from her.

    He had a handsome face and a cold voice: "I can't make the decision on your eldest brother's affairs."

    Fu Qiyue grabbed his hand, ignoring the strange looks around her.

    Her people couldn't hear their conversation at all.

    But she was still afraid of embarrassment and begged in a low voice: "Second Master, my eldest brother will die if he marries a daughter of the Xiao family, and Miss Xiao will die too!

    "Please, please marry me. I'm afraid I won't cause any trouble. I will be a quiet person and won't cause you any trouble."

    ¡°The Fu family, the Fu family doesn¡¯t have much ambition, they just want to have a place in the capital"

    "Yueyue, stop talking!"

    Fu Yueyuan on the side couldn't listen anymore.

    ??If you continue to watch with cold eyes, this girl will soon expose all her family wealth.

    He stepped forward and took his little daughter away from Huo Yirong.

    However, Fu Qiyue's soft hand firmly held Huo Yirong's big hand.

    "Second Master, marry me and you will gain a lot of benefits!"

    Huo Yirong lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's delicate white hands, which were still holding him tightly under Fu Yueyuan's pull.

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