Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1085: Under the Sky Full of Fireworks, Ruanruan Threw Herself into the Arms of the Third Master

Chapter 1085: Chapter 1085: Under the Sky Full of Fireworks, Ruanruan Threw Herself into the Arms of the Third Master

Qin Ruan gave Huo Yunjiao a glare, her delicate and petulant eyes as tempting as a hook that could capture souls.

She complained with a tinge of annoyance, "Why say such things in front of the children, they’re still young."

Huo Yunjiao chuckled lightly, reaching out to touch Qin Ruan’s belly, which hadn’t started to show, his voice was husky and languid, "Ayao and Anqi are not so little anymore, they will protect you in the future."

Feeling the warmth of his palm through the clothes, Qin Ruan’s heartbeat quickened, inadvertently averting her gaze, she whispered, "They’re still so young."

She rose to her feet to avoid his hand, picked up the handmade candles from the table, ready to place them on the cake.

A slender hand pressed on the back of her hand.

Huo Yunjiao’s voice stopped her, "Girl, we don’t need candles."

He had lived for over ten thousand years, to him, a mere thirty years in the Mortal World was but a flick of a finger.

Qin Ruan didn’t ask why, she put down the candle, picked up the knife on the table, and cut the cake.

The first slice of birthday cake she gave to Huo Yunjiao, then cut a slice for each Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, moving the rest of the cake in front of herself for her own enjoyment.

The father and sons ate their cake, casting astonished glances at Qin Ruan’s action, their faces revealing surprise.

Aware of the three pairs of eyes on her, Qin Ruan indulged in the sweet and tender cake without lifting her head, "You eat too, why are all of you just watching me?"

Huo Yunjiao couldn’t help shaking his head with amusement, leisurely eating his cake, while giving silent cues to the two young ones.

Upon receiving their father’s warning gaze, Huo Yao and Huo Anqi immediately bowed their heads and obediently ate their cake.

While the family of four enjoyed a romantic and cozy candlelit dinner, another car accident occurred on the roads of Capital City.

This time, the victims were Father and Son, Ke Zhibin and Ke Yiming.

On the spacious road, an SUV luxury car collided with the guardrail, and multiple dark Puppet shadows surged towards the father and son inside the car.

Ke Yiming hugged the laptop in his arms, feeling the deployed airbag hit his chest, and his heart felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He tried to push open the car door but found he couldn’t move his body at all, his face involuntarily showing panic as he yelled anxiously, "Dad, I can’t move my body!"

Not just him, Ke Zhibin was also immobile as if frozen in place.

Sweat appeared on his face as he calmed his son, "Yiming, don’t panic, let’s take a moment."

The accident wasn’t serious; they were probably just experiencing a delayed muscular response.

However, the next second, the car door suddenly flung open, and Ke Zhibin and his son, Ke Yiming, were pulled out of the car by an unseen brutal force.

Ke Yiming was terrified, screaming, "What’s happening?! Dad! Save me! Dad—"

Ke Zhibin didn’t understand what was happening either, as he was dragged out of the car, his heartbeat speeding up, his eyes darting around in panic, he saw a dark handprint on his wrist.

His first thought was, Puppets!

Just as Ke Zhibin was about to warn his son, his body was thrown harshly to the ground, shrouded by a large shadow.

The strength left his body rapidly, and he felt increasingly weak.

The same was happening to Ke Yiming; his mouth gaped for air with difficulty, his face turning red.

Unseen by father and son, six Puppet shadows surrounded them, draining their vitality.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang echoed through the air.

The dark streetlights cast a shadow on the road, and a slender figure appeared out of thin air, raising her hand to tangle with the six Puppets attacking the Ke Family’s father and son with a powerful Puppet force.

Ke Zhibin regained the ability to move, crawling over to Ke Yiming, holding his son and slapping his face, "Yiming, wake up!"

Yiming’s pupils dilated, but under his father’s hand, he quickly regained some sense.

His hands tightly grasped Ke Zhibin’s arm, his voice anxious as he said, "Dad, I just felt like I was about to die!"

Ke Zhibin, holding his son, patted his back to comfort him, "It’s alright, it’s alright, Auntie He is here."

His gaze fixated on He Nianzhen, who was fiercely struggling with the indistinct shadow of the Puppet.

He Nianzhen’s blood-red, sinister eyes inadvertently met Ke Zhibin’s gaze and she shouted, "Hurry, go find Miss Qin!"

Ke Zhibin helped his son up and asked with concern, "What about you?"

"I’m not going to die!"

He Nianzhen intentionally led the Puppet away, keeping a distance from Ke Zhibin and his son. She and the trembling shadow of the Puppet grew further apart.

Ke Zhibin looked worriedly at He Nianzhen’s figure, helping his son to the roadside to wait for a car.

Soon, a taxi stopped beside them. Ke Zhibin put his son in the back seat, sat in the passenger seat himself, and said urgently to the taxi driver, "To East City!"

Huo Mansion.

After dinner, Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan put the little ones to bed upstairs, and the couple went downstairs to walk in the garden of Huo Mansion.

Stepping on the stone-paved path, Qin Ruan couldn’t help but open her arms to embrace the rich fragrance of flowers in the air.

While described as rich, the floral scent was actually quite delicate.

The various precious, subtle fragrances together gave off an intense aroma to the sense of smell.

Huo Yunjiao adoringly watched Qin Ruan, who was walking happily ahead, the corners of his mouth holding an almost imperceptible smile.

Wandering through the garden, Qin Ruan was like a midnight fairy, seeming even more dazzling.

Her elegant and otherworldly demeanor meant everything she did appeared indifferent, but her unique aura was extremely eye-catching.

Qin Ruan was indeed in a good mood today.

Perhaps it was the knowledge of a new life growing inside her, or maybe it was celebrating Grandfather’s birthday at home without outside interruptions—she greatly enjoyed the warm atmosphere.

She couldn’t explain why, but she felt incredibly light, surrounded by an involuntary joy swelling in her heart, as if she could drift away with the wind.

Qin Ruan, with her hands behind her back, walked with light, crossing steps on the path, radiating pleasure from head to toe.

Huo Yunjiao’s thin lips were drawn tight, the curve of his mouth lifted just right, and in his peach blossom eyes, glittering like stars, carried warmth and affection, along with a hidden depth of repressed emotion.

"Ruanruan—"

His voice was deep, soft, and pleasant to the ear.

Qin Ruan slowly turned her head; those pure, clear, fox-like eyes exuded a captivating charm.

On her enchanting face bloomed a radiant smile that couldn’t be hidden.

Huo Yunjiao’s handsome face bore a smile filled with tender affection, and his eyes brimmed with deep love and gentleness.

He opened his arms and said to her in a sensuous, deep voice, "Let me hold you."

Qin Ruan, with a bright smile, lightly stepped forward like the wind and ran into Grandfather’s welcoming embrace.

"Boom!"

"Boom Boom!!"

From the direction of the Huo Family’s lawn, splendid fireworks soared into the sky, filling the air with cascades of pyrotechnics.

For a moment, the world was as bright as day.

Qin Ruan looked up at the sky, her eyes met by the breathtaking beauty of the fireworks.

As countless fireworks burst forth, she threw herself into Grandfather Huo’s warm embrace, scented with a faint smell of sandalwood.