Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 247: Jiaojiao’s Evil Taste, Reviving and Teasing Again

Chapter 247: Chapter 247: Jiaojiao’s Evil Taste, Reviving and Teasing Again

Qin Ruan’s clean, rosy, and small face was like a lotus flower covered in dew, tempting and alluring.

The young girl was still too naive, blushing even at the slightest tease.

She was like a kitten’s claws scratching at San Ye’s heart.

Huo Yunjiao’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his heart softening.

He sighed slightly in his heart and found himself despicable for teasing such a young girl.

Huo Yunjiao loosely held Qin Ruan’s body, and then released her, his hand reaching again towards the short hair by her ear.

"I noticed earlier that your hair seems off. How did it get cut? Is it a new trendy hairstyle?"

His tone was casual, as if it were just an offhand question.

Qin Ruan’s brows slightly furrowed and she snatched her chopped locks from his hand.

Mu Qing hadn’t held back last night, and the blow had removed a handful of her hair near her ear.

Don’t look down on this small clump of hair. It was particularly noticeable, making up one-third of the hair around her ear.

Exactly because of this, Qin Ruan was so furious last night.

"It wasn’t cut, it just happened accidentally." Her tone was clearly unhappy.

The clipped locks in her hand didn’t match the other side at all. Her haircut was completely ruined, making her look somewhat ugly.

Women love being beautiful, and Qin Ruan was no exception.

She enjoyed dressing up and looking beautiful, and she also enjoyed admiring others who were beautiful and elegant.

Humans have always been in constant pursuit of beauty.

San Ye naturally realized that Qin Ruan’s hair hadn’t been cut. The light in his eyes flickered and the hesitation in his eyes was evident, but he ultimately decided not to ask any further.

He could tell that Qin Ruan didn’t want to talk about what had happened.

"When we get home, have someone fix your hair. There is still a chance to salvage it."

Qin Ruan’s lips curled up slightly, her mood gradually relaxed and her tone was much more casual: "If it was beyond repair, I would’ve broken my abstinence last night."

"Broke your abstinence?" the uncertainty deep in San Ye’s own eyes.

"To shatter someone to ashes, that kind."

She almost indeed made Mu Qing disappear into ashes.

San Ye chuckled with lighthearted tease: "You? With those skinny arms and legs?"

Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes, a smile appeared on her face: "Don’t judge by my skinniness, I’m all muscle."

Her youthful face was full of pride, making the kitten’s claw in San Ye’s heart scratch even harder.

"Is that so?"

Huo Yunjiao asked in response.

He placed Qin Ruan on his lap so quickly that she had no time to react.

Weighing the girl in his arms, a joyful laugh sounded from his throat: "You don’t feel heavy at all."

Despite his dejection, he wanted to tease her.

San Ye enjoyed watching Qin Ruan’s changing expressions, whether they were of anger or of joy, anything was better than her cold and distant mask.

Qin Ruan was indeed taken by surprise and her complexion changed.

Sitting on his lap, body tilted, she supported herself on San Ye’s shoulders to keep from falling over.

She put all her willpower into not screaming out in shock.

The driver and Huo Chuan were in front, and she didn’t want to make a scene.

San Ye’s hands were around her waist, and he said in a deep voice: "You’re too skinny, eat more meat in the future."

"Don’t, there are people around."

Qin Ruan, holding onto Huo Yunjiao’s shoulders, spoke in a soft voice.

She slightly lowered her eyes, and from inside San Ye’s unbuttoned shirt, she could see an uncovered scenery.

His sexy and delicate collarbone was peeking through his shirt, which made people’s eyes hot.

Qin Ruan pursed her lips, ready to get off of him.

San Ye didn’t stop her, watching her sit beside him awkwardly.

Not because he didn’t want to continue teasing her, watching as her expressions changed.

It’s just, things went somewhat off-track.

If he kept teasing her, he’d have to hold her accountable for the fire in his heart.

Starting a fire was easy, but extinguishing it required a more complex process.

San Ye leaned back in his chair, with his legs crossed, his posture noble and elegant, he was indeed a true gentleman.

"I’ll take you home to change first. Do you have any plans afterward?"

The deep and melodious voice of Huo Yunjiao.

Qin Ruan hadn’t changed her clothes since yesterday.

San Ye realized this and decided to take her home first.

Qin Ruan: "Yes, I need to go to school, there’s an elective class in the afternoon I can’t skip."

"There’s enough time, we can also get your hair fixed.

"Mm."

It seemed like Qin Ruan could still carry on a calm conversation with Huo Yunjiao, but her eyes were constantly on the scenery outside the window, not daring to look at him.

Huo Yunjiao turned his gaze to the redness of her visible ear in the corner of his eye, and a dangerous glint could be seen lurking in the depths of his eyes.

On this journey, he didn’t tease Qin Ruan any more.

In some matters, overdoing things is as bad as not doing enough.

Huo Mansion.

When they arrived at the Huo family’s residence, Qin Ruan went upstairs without hesitation and arrived at the master bedroom of Huo Yunjiao.

She opened the closet in the room, took out a casual dress, and quickly changed into it.

As for Huo Yunjiao, after entering the small building, he went to the study with Huo Chuan and Huo Zhi.

She didn’t know what he was doing there.

Seeing Huo Zhi’s terrified expression before leaving, one would think she was going off to die.

The study room.

Huo Yunjiao was sitting at his desk in an elegant posture, appearing very refined.

However, his handsome face was expressionless, his lips taut in a cold, hard curve, and an aura of aloofness and oppression surrounded him.

San Ye propped up his head with one hand and scanned the desk in front of him, seeming to be listening carefully to Huo Zhi’s report.

From the time Qin Ruan went to the Qiao House yesterday, and then went with Qiao Nanyuan and Lun Wenbin to meet the movie superstar, everything was relayed to him through Huo Zhi’s words.

When Huo Zhi finished speaking, she stood in the middle of the study like a statue.

Only she knew the tension and unease in her heart.

San Ye calling her up meant that something had occurred on Madam’s side which she wasn’t aware of.

Huo Yunjiao lifted his eyes and glanced at Huo Zhi: "Do you know who hurt Madam?"

His voice was a bit hoarse, calm but dangerous.

Huo Zhi turned pale at his words.

She hadn’t noticed that Madam had been injured.

Without any chance to explain or argue, she kneeled down on one knee and said: "I didn’t know!"

Huo Yunjiao, following her movements, looked down slowly.

His indifferent gaze fell on her, "Did you notice anyone else coming in and out since last night when we arrived at his house?"

"No!" Huo Zhi replied quickly.

She had been squatting at the door of his house all the time and hadn’t seen anyone come in or out. She could still guarantee this.

Huo Yunjiao fell silent, his thin lips were lightly pressed together, as his face fell.

Qin Ruan’s cutoff hair was clearly done by a sharp object.

From her words, Huo Yunjiao knew that the young girl got into some troubles and it seemed that she had confronted someone.

But he wasn’t sure if that person was a human, or something unknown.

Qin Ruan looked obedient but in fact, she was as cunning as a little fox.

If she didn’t want to talk about something, no one could pry anything out of her.

After a while, Huo Yunjiao waved his hand to Huo Zhi, "Go down first. Ruanruan will need the car later."

"Yes, San Ye——"

San Ye spoke in a deep voice, "From now on, increase the undercover manpower twofold and focus on Madam’s safety, it’s not safe recently."

"I understand."

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