Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"Just leave like that?"

Ruan Xingchen glanced at him calmly, raised her chin slightly towards him, and said calmly, "You hit someone, and you can't even apologize?"

The man in the flowered shirt showed a bit of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man standing aside.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect this, and when he met his eyes, he suddenly realized that he wanted to apologize to him.

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his weather-beaten face. He quickly waved his hands and said dryly, "No, it's okay... I, I'm fine."

The scar at the corner of his mouth made him gasp involuntarily.

Looking at the bruises at the corners of his mouth, Ruan Xingchen felt inexplicably annoyed.

She looked at the man in the flowered shirt with an increasingly hostile look, and said in a cold voice, "You don't want to?"

The man in the flowered shirt shuddered when she looked at him, and his body ached slightly, so how could he dare to say no?

"Yes, I do. How could I not want to?!"

He was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, he would upset the ancestor again.

Without even stuttering, he spoke to the middle-aged man in a frank manner, "Uncle... I'm sorry! My brothers and I shouldn't have hit you. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands.

He had obviously never experienced such a situation, and the uneasiness on his face became even stronger.

Feeling somewhat bewildered, he hurriedly said, "No, it's okay... It's just that I can't pay back the money I borrowed. Please give me a few more days..."

He is obviously an honest man and has never done anything like a deadbeat in his life.

There was a hint of guilt on his face.

The man in the flowered shirt felt unsure.

He actually wanted to just wave his hand and forgive the middle-aged man's debt, so that the evil couple wouldn't get upset and continue to cause trouble for him.

But he was a paid employee and he really couldn't make the decision.

He could only raise his eyes cautiously to assess Ruan Xingchen's expression, and whispered, "Then, then give her a few more days. You pressed your fingerprints, so don't go too far..."

Ruan Xingchen frowned slightly when he heard this, and his flowered shirt trembled with fear.

"I, I've apologized, can I go now?"

He forced a smile and said, "Beautiful ladies, are you two satisfied?"

Ruan Xingchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and sunlight poured in through the gaps, casting a small patch of light and shadow.

The black tight dress makes her look more cool and elegant, and her red lips are charming and noble, full of distance.

The man in the flowered shirt couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart.

No matter how you look at it, these two don't seem like people who are easy to mess with. He must be blind to have provoked these two evil spirits.

Finally, Ruan Xingchen put the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and a light, ambiguous sound came out of his mouth. He said in a calm voice, "Go away."

The man in the flowered shirt responded as if he heard heavenly music, and simply left with his brothers.

"Ma'am, drink some water."

Huo Yan considerately handed her a bottle of slightly cool water and reopened the black parasol to cover her head.

Reaching out to take the water, his palm resting against the slightly cool bottle, Ruan Xingchen felt a rare sense of uneasiness in his heart.

She looked up at the middle-aged man, smiled briefly, and said softly, "Nice to meet you again. Do you still remember me?"

Realizing that she had been talking incoherently, she laughed quickly again, raised her hand to tuck the hair on her cheek behind her ear, and slowed down her voice: "We have met before. I accidentally bumped into you before..."

"I remember."

The middle-aged man was a little stunned, and then a friendly smile appeared on his face.

He said in a gentle voice, "I bumped into you by accident... I didn't expect you to still remember a small person like me."

Hearing that he still remembered that brief encounter, Ruan Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on the mole at the end of the man's eyebrow and his facial features.

Like, really similar.

In fact, if you look closely, the middle-aged man in front of you really looks like a combination of your grandma and grandpa when they were young, and a bit like Lin Changpei.

Ruan Xingchen's nose is the most similar to Lin Changpei's. It is tall and straight, with a natural beauty that many plastic surgery hospitals try their best to fail to achieve.

The middle-aged man's nose bridge is also high and just as perfect.

Could he be the uncle that grandma has been waiting for for many years, but was never able to meet until her death in her previous life?

My grandmother originally guessed that he must have been abducted to a very remote place, and she never gave up waiting and searching, but she also felt that the chances were slim.

So, he was actually so close?

Holding the horizontal bar tightly in his hand, Ruan Xingchen licked his lips and said softly, "You... look a lot like an elder in my family. I felt you looked familiar the first time I saw you, and I remember you very clearly."

The middle-aged man showed a bit of surprise on his face, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He looked at her gently and said, "Really? It's such a coincidence. The first time I saw you I always felt familiar, as if I had seen you before... If I had met a beautiful girl like you, I would have been impressed. I thought I was just hallucinating."

Or maybe she was a celebrity, and he had seen her by chance, so he felt that she looked familiar.