Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

It was late at night, and pale white moonlight shone into the room through the loose curtains.

Wen Jinzhang walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping little dumpling, and bent over to twist the quilt for her.

Wen Ruan slept sideways, with three thousand green silks falling between the pillows. After falling asleep, his small white face looked peaceful and beautiful, with thick and long eyelashes.

Wen Jinzhang looked at her exquisite and beautiful facial features. After a long time, he muttered, "Why don't you cherish such a good daughter and such a good family?"

I don't know if he thought of the past, Wen Jinzhang's calm and introverted eyes were covered with scarlet.

He clenched his hands into fists, did not dare to look at Xiaofen Dumpling again, his back was a little sad and went out.

Almost as soon as he turned around, Wen Ruan opened his eyes.

A trace of confusion appeared in the deer eyes.

What do you mean by dad's words?

When Wen Jinzhang arrived in the study, he took out a white bottle from the drawer and poured some pills out.

After eating, the phone vibrated.

Looking at the caller ID, he did not answer.

The vibration disappeared and reappeared. After going back and forth several times, Wen Jinzhang frowned and connected the phone.

"Jin Zhang." Liu Shuying's soft whispered voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Jinzhang sat on the leather chair with a trace of coldness in his eyes, "Something?"

"Jin Zhang, I know you are still angry because of Wanwan. Wanwan is indeed wrong. Tomorrow I will take her to apologize to Ruan Ruan!" Liu Shuying's voice was choked up, "You won't come to Jinyuan tonight Is that right? You must stop taking sleeping pills. It will do a lot of harm to your body. You put the voice of your phone out, and I will read you a poem now..."

Wen Jinzhang wanted to reject Liu Shuying, but his temples jumped suddenly, as if thousands of needles were stuck in, his head hurt badly.

He turned on the speakerphone, put the phone on the desk, and lay on the back of the chair.

If I came to this world once,

Just to be with you once,

Just for the moment of billions of light years,

All the sweetness and sadness there in an instant,

Then let everything happen,

Appeared in an instant,

...

...

Wen Ruan stood outside the study and heard Liu Shuying's voice on the phone. She opened her eyes slightly, in disbelief.

When her mother jumped into the sea, Wen Ruan was only half a year old, and she had no idea what her mother's voice was like.

But there is a video of his mother before her death at home. Wen Ruan also watched the video a few days ago. Mother's voice is the same as Liu Shuying's voice reading poems now.

Wen Ruan staggered back to his room.

There was confusion in her mind, she didn't understand, why would her father let Liu Shuying imitate her mother's voice and recite poems for him?

Does he still love his mother in his heart?

But if you love, why is mother a taboo at home?

What happened that year?

Wen Ruan fell asleep in a daze during a series of questions.

...

The next day.

On the grassy riding field, a red figure caught everyone's attention.

Huo Hannian, Qin Fang, Shen Boyu, Ming Kai, and Shen Chuan sat in the audience.

"I'll go, today's Fairy Wen is too brave and heroic!" Ming Kai didn't dare to exaggerate after learning the lesson from yesterday's swimming competition.

Huo Hannian narrowed his dark eyes and fixed his gaze on the slender figure.

A white lace-collared shirt with a slim waistcoat, a small red waistcoat outside, a pair of white tights on the lower body, slender legs, slender legs, fully exposed, and Martin boots under his feet, youthful, pretty and heroic.

Wen Ruan is riding a brown-red steed on track number four.

When she came to the track, she glanced at the auditorium.

The line of sight happened to match Huo Hannian's.