MHMWTTSBATUAS 363: Blame it on Second Master Huo for Being Too Beautiful
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Huo Yirong stood up abruptly and pointed at Nangong Chang, saying, "Do you still owe me a beating?!"
In the corner, Qin Mei and Josh were enjoying the spectacle.
"Gossip, gossip, juicy gossip!"
Josh tightly held Qin Mei's hand, his excited eyes slightly reddened.
Under the oppression of his second cousin, he had long wanted to fight back, and now the opportunity had finally come.
Qin Mei was dumbfounded by what he heard.
What kind of perverse taste do these people have to bring up stripping pants?
The topic changed too quickly, leaving him a bit bewildered.
Equally confused was Qin Ruan, who was sitting next to Hou Yunjiao
Hou Yunjiao cleared his throat and squeezed her hand, taking the initiative to explain in order to save Second Brother's face. "Back then, Second Brother was just a few years old and had some minor conflicts with Nangong Chang."
"I see." Qin Ruan concealed her surprise.
"Are you looking for trouble?!" Hou Yirong grabbed Nangong Chang's collar and lifted him off the couch.
At this moment, Nangong Chang chose not to fight back or curse, allowing Hou Yirong to do as he pleased.
He knew that Hou Yunjiao was present, and Hou Yirong wouldn't dare to lay a finger on him.
And indeed, his expectations were met.
"Second Brother."
Seeing Hou Yirong's clenched fist swinging towards Nangong Chang, Hou Yunjiao's disapproving voice rang out.
Hou Yirong glared at Nangong Chang, a cold smile playing on his handsome face, a gloomy expression covering his elegant features.
"Nangong Chang, just you wait. I'll beat you to your knees sooner or later."
Nangong Chang smiled brightly, a gleam of provocation shining in his eyes. "Second Master, what a grandiose statement. I'm so scared!"
Hou Yirong's emotions calmed down. With his noble and elegant appearance, he exuded a gentle smile as refreshing as a spring breeze, showing pity for all beings.
He let go of Nangong Chang's collar and kindly tidied him up. "It's no fun to provoke me. Let's occasionally have a little scuffle. But if you want to plot against me, your methods are far from sufficient."
Nangong Chang chuckled, dodging the deliberately tightened collar around his neck and tidying himself up.
"That's such a pity."
His words carried a hint of disappointment, yet he still maintained a cheerful and radiant demeanor.
Hou Zhi approached Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan, whispering, "Third Master, Madam's medicinal soup is ready. We can start serving the meal."
Hou Yunjiao tossed the wedding invitation he was holding onto the table and stood up, pulling Qin Ruan to his side, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his lips. "We have received Nangong Young Master's wedding invitation. Should we stay and have a meal?"
Nangong Chang rolled up his sleeves, assuming a relaxed posture, and his words still carried a hint of provocation. "I'm afraid Hou Second Master will devour me, so I'll spare myself from that trouble."
Hou Yirong sternly commanded, "Hou Qiang, see the guest off!"
"Yes, Second Master."
Hou Qiang walked up to Nangong Chang, making a gesture of invitation. "Young Master Nangong, please—"
Nangong Chang looked up, glanced at Hou Yirong, and sneered, "You were so cute when you were a child, as pretty as a doll. How did you become so ferocious now..."
"Shut up!" Hou Yirong took a deep breath, feeling quite enraged.
Nangong Chang continued with a smile, "If you hadn't been so beautiful like a little girl back then, I wouldn't have taken an interest in stripping your pants."
Hou Yirong sneered, "I did you a favor by breaking your arm back then!"
Nangong Chang seemed to be reminiscing, shaking his head lightly. "That's why I couldn't forget that incident all these years. I owe it to the lack of mercy from Hou Second Master's subordinates."
It should be noted that Nangong Chang was also a little tyrant since childhood.
Hou Yirong breaking his arm was something he would remember for the rest of his life.
Hou Yirong snorted, "It's because your skills were inferior."
Nangong Chang retorted, "Blame it on Second Master Hou for being too exquisitely beautiful back then."
Hou Yirong replied, "Who is as grotesque and troublesome as you!"
That statement was indeed hard to refute.
Although Nangong Chang couldn't be described as handsome, he couldn't be called ugly either.
As a member of a prestigious family, he exuded an air of nobility that ordinary people couldn't match.
Nangong Chang's smile faded from his face. "Let's agree to disagree."
"Hou Qiang, see the guest off!"
This time, without waiting for Hou Qiang to speak, Nangong Chang left with his bodyguards.
As he passed by Hou Yunjiao and Qin Ruan, he politely nodded. "I look forward to seeing Third Master and Madam at the wedding in a few days."
"We will definitely be there." Hou Yunjiao nodded in agreement.
After Nangong Chang left, Hou Yunjiao frowned and looked at Huo Yirong. "Second Brother, why do you always engage with him and toy with him?"
"If I don't do that, would that guy satisfy his perverse mentality?" Hou Yirong replied nonchalantly.
As soon as Nangong Chang left, he immediately resumed his relaxed and lazy posture, his anger completely disappearing from his face.
It was as if he had never been the one who was angry before.
Qin Ruan's lips twitched. Hou Yirong change of expression was too quick, he was truly an actor.
If she couldn't see it at this point, it meant that Hou Yirong was doing it on purpose. Her eyes must be useless.
With acting skills like Hou Yirong's, he deserved an Oscar.
Hou Yunjiao said, "Don't just sit there, let's eat."
"I'm done eating. You guys go ahead."
Hou Yirong adjusted his collar and relaxed on the sofa, his posture loose and indulgent, exuding an aura of a charming playboy.
Hou Yunjiao, holding Qin Ruan's hand, left upon hearing his words.
His gaze swept over Josh and Qin Mei, who had been disappointed by the turn of events, standing in the corner and munching on melon for half the time.
Hou Yunjiao asked them, "Have you eaten?"
Qin Mei replied, "Not yet!"
Josh said, "I have, I have!"
Qin Mei looked at Josh with confusion, a bewildered expression on her face. "When did you eat? Why didn't I know?"
Josh explained, "I ate earlier."
"But you clearly woke up with me, came downstairs, and I didn't see you eating anything."
Josh wished he could bury his head in embarrassment.
It was too awkward.
He simply didn't want to sit at the same table as Third Cousin.
Qin Mei might not have noticed, but he clearly sensed that Third Cousin's mood was bad, very bad.
Josh kept gesturing to Qin Mei with his eyes, explaining, "I ate in the room. Since you didn't eat, I'll go and eat with Second Cousin!"
At this point, he didn't mind that Second Cousin was the Big Demon King, rushing over to sit next to Hou Yirong like a rabbit.
Hou Yunjiao ignored him and went to the dining room with Qin Ruan and Qin Mei.
At the dining table, Hou Yunjiao remained mostly silent, occasionally showing concern for Qin Ruan.
He didn't even participate when Qin Ruan, Qin Mei, and Josh went to the beach to play.
...
In the following days, Qin Ruan noticed that Hou Yunjiao mood wasn't quite right, and it changed after Nangong Chang's visit.
News occasionally came from the United States that the Western vampires were becoming more active, and incidents of drinking human blood were occurring frequently, seriously disrupting human life and order.
The Borin family quickly traced it back to the source, and Nicholas called under pressure.
Although the other party didn't convince Hou Yirong and Hou Yunjiao, after Donald personally called, who knows what he said, Hou Yunjiao finally eased up.
Through this incident, it was clear that offending the Hou family would indeed come at a price.
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