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Chapter 1192 Mr. Huo listens to this advice, you can¡¯t surrender that woman

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    Huo Yirong lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the wine glass in his hand calmly, and said in a calm voice: "I took the liberty of inviting Young Master Rong over so late at night because of a private matter that keeps me awake at night. Please Young Master Rong can clear up my confusion."  .¡±

    Rong Menglan leaned back and relaxed on the sofa, speaking in a casual tone: "Oh? I wonder what kept Mr. Huo awake all night?"

    He was perfunctory, but in his heart he was sure that it was about Song Qing.

    I don¡¯t know when Ah Qing, that man-eating flower, subdued Mr. Huo and made this man go to war late at night.

    He, a veteran who has been in the world of beauties for many years, doesn¡¯t believe that there is no illicit love between men and women between the two of them.

    Huo Yirong took a deep look at Rong Menglan and wrote lightly: "It's not a big deal. The domestic cat is lost."

    His eyes were calm, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. There was not much anger in his handsome and cold face, but the sense of oppression spreading from him could not be ignored.

    Rong Menglan was keenly aware of the danger, but did not take it to heart. Instead, he frowned and asked, "Cat?"

    He didn¡¯t understand the meaning of Huo Yirong¡¯s words, he was confused, and there was confusion in his passionate eyes.

    The other party brought him here at night not for people, but for cats?

    Rong Menglan almost cursed, the Huo family¡¯s lost cat had nothing to do with him!

    Huo Yirong's eyelids were slightly drooped, and he seemed to have a gentle temperament and no danger, but his eyes were like sharp knives staring at a corner of the table: "Yes, cats are unfamiliar creatures. She disappeared some time ago. The people below  It was found that she was with Mr. Rong when she disappeared."

    "" It took Rong Menglan a long time to understand the deeper meaning of his words, and his face was speechless: "You said Song Qing is a cat?"

    The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his expression became strange, as if he was trying his best not to laugh.

    Ah Qing is a man-eating flower demon who is both ferocious and domineering. Huo Yirong regards her as that kind of squeamish cat. Even a cat demon cannot match one percent of Ah Qing's ferocity.

    Rong Menglan endured it again and again, but still couldn't help laughing out loud. The laughter became more and more joyful, and it also contained a hint of gloating.

    Amid his laughter, Huo Yirong's arrogant face became darker and darker, his eyes were cold and without warmth, and he squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at the person opposite him wantonly.

    The gaze seemed to be sizing up something that was about to become dead, with an aggressive and unconcealed killing intent.

    The surrounding air gradually became oppressive. Rong Menglan stopped smiling, knowing that he was being rude, and coughed to cover up.

    He looked back at Huo Yirong calmly and without any guilt: "Master Huo, I don't mean any disrespect, but you compared Ah Qing to a cat, which really made me unable to bear it.

    You must know that I have known her for many years, and I have never heard anyone talk about her and a cat together. Even if Aqing is a cat, she is probably the most cruel, domineering and troublesome one.  "

    Huo Yirong casually placed his hand on the sofa. He didn't know which words he heard, and his fingertips curled up slightly.

    He looked at Rong Menglan calmly, with several thoughts swirling in his mind, and his voice was as calm as water: "You hear what Young Master Rong means, do you think you have known Song Qing for a long time?"

    Rong Menglan heard his temptation, and under the other party's scrutinizing gaze, he chuckled and said: "We have known her for a long time, so long that I have seen her many times in this huge capital, but I never thought that we are old friends."

    Huo Yirong crossed his legs and changed his sitting position. His slender fingertips flicked the fabric of her nightgown on her knees, her expression unchanged: "As far as I know, Song Qing has never fought with you since she was sent to the Huo family.  Our current close relationship started in the bar last month."

    When his sitting posture changed, Huo Qiang, who was standing not far away, seemed to have received some signal and led his men closer to Rong Menglan.

    The latter didn't seem to notice the danger coming. He was sitting as casually and relaxed as ever. He even propped up his arms and put his palms on his forehead, looking at Huo Yirong with a half-smile.

    There was teasing in his words, and his smile was not hidden: "Second Master, you don't believe me?"

    Huo Yirong watched calmly as Huo Qiang and his men surrounded Rong Menglan. His calm expression looked more dangerous than when he was angry. His lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "How do you expect me to trust you?"

    Song Qing was with Rong Menglan when she disappeared. The provocative and familiar attitude in his words made the second master very unhappy.

    Just when Huo Qiang was about to attack Rong Menglan, the latter sat up straight, and a strange and sinister light appeared in his passionate eyes: "Master Huo, let them stop wasting their energy. None of these people can beat me.  Yes, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come here tonight, the corpses of those people who would have been staring at me would have been sent back to the Huo family."

    Huo Yirong sneered: "Young Master Rong's tone is quite serious."

    Lan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said extremely arrogantly: "There is no way, the strength is here."

    Next, under the gaze of everyone, he drilled two animal horns out of his half-length hair.

    Huo Qiang and others stared at this scene with strange eyes. They had been following Qin Ruan for a long time and had seen too many unnatural phenomena. Rong Menglan's change made them subconsciously gather towards Huo Yirong and skillfully form a protective circle.

    Huo Yirong also saw the change in Rong Menglan. His eyebrows were slightly raised, surprise appeared in his eyes, but his voice was as steady as ever: "Are you a monster too?"

    Rong Menglan touched the visible horn on his head. It lacked the domineering and majestic appearance of his original body and was about the size of a palm.

    The scaled-down version of the Taotie horns looked cute and not threatening at all. He personally disliked it and looked at Huo Yirong with a frown: "Yeah? Do you know that Song Qing is a demon?"

    The latter nodded calmly and stared at the horns on Rong Menglan¡¯s head, his eyes revealing curiosity about unknown creatures.

    Rong Menglan clicked his tongue: "Since you know she is a demon and you still want to take advantage of her, do you know how cruel that woman is? Mr. Huo, listen to my advice, you can't subjugate that woman."

    Huo Yirong narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's time for me to worry about it. Just tell me where she is?"

    Rong Menglan tilted his head. Because the horns on his head made his movements a little cute, his tone was not so friendly. He gloated: "It's useless to tell you. She's been very busy recently, so she probably has to wait.  Mr. Huo can only show up when he gets married."

    Huo Yirong lowered his eyes, looking thoughtful.

    After a long time, he looked up at Rong Menglan and asked, "What kind of monster are you?"

    "Me?" Rong Menglan smiled proudly, his smiling lips twitching: "Taotie."

    Huo Yirong looked disgusted: "It turns out he is a greedy and lustful monster."

    Rong Menglan¡¯s eyes widened slightly, and his facial expression was both helpless and dumbfounded: ¡°No, Mr. Huo, you can¡¯t generalize, and in the current situation, I am a demon and you are a human being, shouldn¡¯t you have a sense of crisis?¡±

    Huo Yirong frowned and thought for a moment. His handsome face showed a look of fear, and the eyes he stared at Rong Menglan became frightened.

    But his appearance feels very inconsistent.

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