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

Jiang Qiuyu's eyes flashed.

She realized belatedly that when she was struggling and trying to push Ruan Jiaci out, she had no time to avoid the child's eyes and ears.

Her ugly appearance was seen clearly.

Her heart was pounding. Jiang Qiuyu subconsciously reached out to hug Ruan Jiaci and said in a trembling voice, "Jiaci, listen to what mom has to say. It's not what you see..."

It's too late.

Ruan Jiaci is not a fool. A child of his age has already learned to distinguish whether what adults say is true or false, and has begun to distinguish right from wrong.

What's more, at this moment, he looked down at what he was holding in his hand, which was the photo that Jiang Qiuyu had bought.

"fraud."

He raised his face, his chubby face full of resentment and anger.

Gritting her teeth, tears in her eyes, she shouted, "You're a liar! I hate you, you're not my mother!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away, tears falling uncontrollably.

This former little bully now has to face the cruel reality.

He clearly understood that not only had he lost his biological father, but even his mother, who had always loved him and obeyed him, began to dislike him as a burden.

He ran around crying and pushed away the reporters who were blocking his way.

Jiang Qiuyu's heart suddenly became anxious, and she hurriedly shouted, "Jiaci, be careful! Listen to what mom explains!"

She didn't bother to continue pestering him and ran away.

There were photos scattered on the ground, stained by being stepped on several times, as if mocking her wasted efforts.

The real people have all left, and the paparazzi have also finished their work with satisfaction.

Anyway, they filmed some pretty explosive news today, enough for them to hand in their work when they get back.

The entrance to H University was open again, and the Internet and school forums gradually became lively.

On the other side, Ruan Xingchen held Huo Yan's hand and walked on the campus of H University.

It is already September, but the sun in H City is still very strong and a bit scorching at noon.

There are freshmen undergoing military training on the playground. From time to time, the sound of shouting slogans can be heard, which seems to be full of vitality.

Clear sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves. Ruan Xingchen turned his head and looked at the somewhat nervous man beside him as time passed.

With a smile in her eyes, she gently shook his hand and asked softly, "Why is Mr. Huo here today?"

She was supposed to be attending classes today, but she was free because her graduate supervisor was away.

There was no time to notify him.

"Madam, it seems you don't have an accurate understanding of your popularity on the internet."

Huo Yan's face was gloomy, and dark emotions were surging in his eyes. He looked a little cold and stern.

Even so, his expression softened upon hearing her question. With a hint of uneasiness, he gently squeezed her hand and said softly, "The news of Madam being blocked at the school gate has become a hot topic. I rushed over as soon as I saw the news."

Those paparazzi are very smart. In order to break the new news as quickly as possible, they all surround the company and pass on real-time information to their own companies.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips and said: "I'm not a big shot, they really think highly of me."

A hint of coldness unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

It is true that she has a hot search physique, but it is not the case that a little bit of movement would cause such a big fuss.

The fact that so many paparazzi arrived early today, as well as the trend on the Internet, all indicate that there is an invisible hand behind the scenes manipulating everything.

No one likes the feeling of being controlled by others.

Ruan Xingchen lowered his eyes and sneered, "The people behind the scenes think too highly of me."

"Just take advantage of it."

Huo Yan's eyes were also cold, and he said in a cold voice: "No matter who it is, the fox tail will eventually show its true colors. I will make them pay for their actions."

The murderous intent on his body was not concealed.

"I knew that Mr. Huo was the best."

Hearing this, Ruan Xingchen felt a little sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

She simply let go of the man's hand, took two quick steps and turned around.

With her hands behind her back, she looked up at the man walking backwards, a bright and sweet smile on her face: "With Mr. Huo here, I'm not afraid of anything."

He is her guardian angel and will always stand behind her and protect her.

Whether it's ghostly tricks or something else, she's not afraid of danger.

Having long been accustomed to fighting alone, Ruan Xingchen suddenly realized that one day he would rely entirely on someone and trust him with his back.

"I will not let Madam down."

The ice in his black eyes melted quietly, and Huo Yan raised his hand to protect her, preventing her from bumping into anything when she fell back because she couldn't see.

He gazed at her deeply, and said with endless affection: "As long as I am here, no one can touch my madam."

This is his guarantee and his promise.

"Then I'll tell Mr. Huo."

Ruan Xingchen curled up her red lips and smiled even wider.

He raised his hand and raised his pinky finger, shaking it childishly, and said, "Pin it down and seal it. Liars are puppies."

Her eyes were clearly black and white, and her gaze was clear and clean, like a flowing stream.