After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

When Murong Qiao went downstairs, he saw Huo Yichen, who was standing far away at the other end of the dinner party, and there were many people gathered around him at this time.

The focus of eyes at the banquet was divided into two, with Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen each taking half.

"Brother." Murong Qiao quickly walked in front of Murong Chen.

Murong Chen was chatting with a business friend, when he saw Murong Qiao approaching, he turned sideways, and helped him straighten his slightly messy hair.

"This must be Miss Murong." The man standing aside gave him a friendly look.

He said this because he had never seen the ruthless President Murong be so gentle to a person.

If those aristocratic ladies saw this scene, they might be jealous.

And listening to the rumors, the voice of choosing Murong Qianjin's husband this time accounted for 80%. Thinking of this, he looked at Murong Qiao with more interest.

"Hello." Murong Qiao greeted.

Murong Chen watched his business partner bring the topic to Murong Qiao, felt his eyebrows twitch, turned around and stood in front of Murong Qiao, there was nothing left to cover his sister's petite figure.

"Why don't we talk about the deal we just talked about." Murong Chen looked at him.

He doesn't want to interfere with his sister's love, but at least he can't let some people with ulterior motives get in touch with Qiao Qiao.

Being blocked by Murong Chen, Murong Qiao took this opportunity to sneak a glance at Huo Yichen.

But he found that the other party was also looking at him, and he was still talking to him, holding a glass of wine and calmly answering the person in front of him, but Murong Qiao could feel Huo Yichen's attention on himself.

Taking advantage of the effort of hiding behind Murong Chen's back, Murong Qiao blinked at him, the shattered light rippling in the eyes, lightly pouted her bright red lips, and raised her brows and eyes lightly, as if kissing him from the air.

Huo Yichen naturally saw Murong Qiao's movements. He arrived at the banquet early today, and locked onto Murong Qiao's figure almost the moment she appeared.

He looked at Murong Qiao through the person in front of him, seeing her expression of indifference, but he quickly suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up.

"Mr. Huo is really mature and stable, so outstanding at such an age..."

The person who talked to Huo Yichen didn't find anything wrong at all, and they were rushing to flatter him, and they were racking their brains at the moment to say rainbow farts one after another.

As for Huo Yichen, he didn't listen to what that person said at all, and put all his mind and attention on Murong Qiao.

It's clear that the winter vacation hasn't passed long, but at this time Huo Yichen saw that she was still teasing him secretly at the banquet, so he wished he could hug her and kiss her until he couldn't breathe.

The eyes of the two pretending to be wandering collided in the air, and sparks seemed to be sparked just like the real thing.

Murong Qiao felt Huo Yichen's gaze fall on her body, that gaze enveloped her from top to bottom, and made her heart beat a lot faster, thumping fast.

"Why is your face red? Are you uncomfortable?" Murong Chen asked worriedly.

He inadvertently turned around and saw Murong Qiao's face was a little red. He thought his sister was not feeling well, so he frowned.

Murong Qiao quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, brother."

She acted obediently in front of Murong Chen, but when Murong Chen turned around, he looked at Huo Yichen from an angle with a hook, and could catch his mind with just one glance.

"Brother, I'll go to the bathroom first." Murong Qiao said.

Murong Chen nodded in response, but didn't notice anything wrong.

Murong Qiao left the banquet and headed towards the corridor beside the front hall, Huo Yichen's gaze followed her, and then saw Murong Qiao stop slowly when he walked to the door.

She turned her head, looked in the direction of Huo Yichen, blinked her eyes lightly, and the smiling wink poked at the softest part of his heart.

Before Huo Yichen could react, Murong Qiao's figure disappeared around the corner in the next second.

How could Huo Yichen stand still, he pursed his lips and said "Excuse me".

After speaking, without looking at the reaction of the person in front of him, he left the front hall along the corridor beside him.

It doesn't matter what the excuse is, Huo Yichen just wants to see Murong Qiao as soon as possible.

At the banquet, he could restrain his pace from deliberately slowing down, but as soon as he left the banquet, he walked quickly, chasing along the corridor where Murong Qiao had just left.

Murong Qiao was waiting for him at the end, and it didn't take long before he saw Huo Yichen's figure.

"Huo..."

Before Murong Qiao had time to speak, she was covered by a shadow in the next second, and felt a softness on her lips.

"Well……"

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at Huo Yichen's face that was suddenly approaching, her mouth was blocked from what she wanted to say.

Such a close distance allowed Murong Qiao to see Huo Yichen's thick and slender eyelashes more clearly, as well as those sharp eyebrows hidden in the indifference. Silk hung down from his forehead, breaking the calmness on his face.

Murong Qiao was kissed suddenly, and Huo Yichen's hands held her cheeks so that she couldn't move back, from the shiny white shoulders up to even the earlobes were completely red.

Huo Yichen raised his eyes to look at her, "Concentrate."

As he finished speaking, a hand appeared in front of Murong Qiao covering her vision, and Murong Qiao was forced to close her eyes.

But when the vision is deprived, other sensory feedback is more obvious.

She could feel the heat emanating from Huo Yichen's body, the aggressive aura of the other party, and... and their heartbeats that were getting faster and faster and gradually synchronized.

The moment they hugged each other, as if confirming the authority was successful, Murong Qiao didn't resist at all, and let Huo Yichen pull her to sink into the hot atmosphere together, and the quick and powerful offensive drove the broken thoughts to intertwine together.

Softness and fierceness blended in this strange kiss, which made her unable to hold back, Murong Qiao tensed her body, trying to ignore the imaginative images in her mind.

This kiss was so long that Murong Qiao was almost out of breath, but he was willing to do so, and he took off all his armor to Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen.

There were only these three words left in her mind, and her whole body was almost nestled in his arms, so well-behaved that the heart softened unconsciously.

Huo Yichen didn't let go until she was out of breath.

Murong Qiao breathed in the fresh air, and leaned against Huo Yichen weakly, snuggling into his arms.

He rested his chin on Murong Qiao's hair, feeling happy, "Long time no see."

After parting with Murong Qiao these days, if Huo Yichen hadn't been supported by the belief in his heart, I'm afraid his longing would drive him crazy.

"It hasn't been long." Murong Qiao whispered back.

The voice was inaudible, but Huo Yichen listened attentively.

He let go of his hand slightly, looked down at her, "talk back?"

There was a slight smile in Huo Yichen's words, the empty corner obviously made him relax a lot, he also let go of the indifference of rejection all over towards Murong Qiao, and opened the door of his heart exclusively to her.

His hands holding Murong Qiao gradually tightened, he chuckled and kissed her on the cheek, and finally kissed her lips again, but it was much gentler than before.

Cheng Juan, who came to the banquet, happened to see this scene.

He originally intended to find Murong Qiao to improve his relationship, but unfortunately he couldn't find anyone, but he didn't expect to run into her just by chance while walking around.

"Tsk." Cheng Juan frowned displeased.

It's a pity that he came at the wrong time, seeing Murong Qiao being embraced by another person, Cheng Juan couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

He knew that person, he was the heir of the Huo family, Huo Yichen.