Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

On his sturdy arm, she bit a small but delicate tooth mark.

She really didn't show any mercy.

It may have vented all kinds of emotions, such as dissatisfaction, grievance, shame, etc., but Wen Ruan was not so angry at him anymore.

He had just kissed her severely, and there was still a trace of misty water vapor in her eyes, her cheeks had not completely faded, and she had an indescribable tenderness.

He stared at her red lips, his eyes darkened, "Is there a trial period?"

Wen Ruan thought of Li Shuang'er's words in the video, presumably she really has no feelings for Huo Hannian.

He said that it can be handled well, and it should be handled well!

Wen Ruan was silent for a few seconds before suddenly raising his head to look at Huo Hannian.

When she looked at it like that, his breathing increased a little, "It's not a loss to buy shares."

Wen Ruan was amused by his words, "I think about it, you change your clothes first, we go to the hospital."

Hearing the word hospital, Huo Hannian frowned slightly, and directly refused, "Don't go."

"You must go for a gastroscopy."

"It doesn't get in the way."

Wen Ruan stepped forward, and Subai's little hand suddenly grabbed the T-shirt on his chest.

Huo Hannian's stern body stiffened, and looked down at the white catkin who was holding him.

"Ruan Ruan, I don't mind what you do to me." He curled his lower lip badly.

Wen Ruan stood on tiptoe, leaned on his ear, and said softly, "If you don't go to the hospital, I will tell you the answer now. I refuse to give you a trial period."

Huo Hannian's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Ruan turned off the fire and turned to leave the kitchen.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, the people behind followed followed.

As soon as he grasped her slender little hand, he took her into his bedroom together.

He pressed her onto the bed, put his hands on the sides of her head, "Go, but kiss again."

Without waiting for Wen Ruan to say anything, he kissed it strongly.

Before I could get deeper, I heard her say something, "Do you want to pass the cold to me?"

Huo Hannian just remembered that he had taken a cold shower for nearly two hours last night.

"Damn it!" He lay down next to her, like a frustrated ball.

Wen Ruan couldn't help being a little amused when he saw his bereavement.

A thin white finger poked at his muscular arm, "Go and change clothes."

He suddenly leaned on his side, his slender hands propped his face, his dark eyes half-squinted at her, "Go and choose for me."

His eyes are a typical inner pair, slender and beautiful, with thick and dense eyelashes, like their own eyeliner, pupils like black glaze, cold and like whirlpools, attracting people to sink and sink.

Wen Ruansi had no doubt that he was teasing her invisibly.

She gave him a look and got up from the bed.

When she walked to the large cloakroom, she turned around.

Tsk tsk smashed his mouth, this man's clothes, only two colors.

Black and white.

He was as old as a thirty or forty-year-old man.

Picking a black silk-textured V-neck shirt and cropped trousers of the same color, she took it to the bedroom and handed it to him.

"You change clothes, I'll go out first."

Huo Hannian stopped Wen Ruan, "Give you benefits, don't you?"

Wen Ruan clenched his fist and slammed at him, "Don't be a hooligan, I don't want it."

Huo Hannian's tongue pressed against the posterior molars, and laughed low, the sound seemed to come from the depths of his chest, magnetic and sultry.

Wen Ruan gave him a blushing look and ran out of the bedroom.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, the phone rang.

Auntie called and asked if she had finished shopping and when would she go home for dinner?

Wen Ruan thought about sending Huo Hannian to the hospital. She lied to her elder mother, claiming that she would have dinner with her high school classmates in the Imperial Capital and would go back later.

After answering the phone, Huo Hannian came out of the room.

At the moment he saw him, Wen Ruan almost couldn't breathe.

Is he special, just on purpose!

The pants were worn, but they were a little loose without a belt. He looked thin, but they were all tight muscles.

With wide shoulders and narrow waist, under the collarbone, there is a well-structured chest and abdominal muscles arranged like barriers. It is strong and does not appear exaggerated, just right, the mermaid line has spread to the waistband.

Wen Ruan doesn't like the figure with oversized muscles. Huo Hannian is just right, somewhere between a boy and a man.

Wen Ruan looked away with trembling long eyelashes.

Huo Hannian walked up to her and looked down at her white face, "How do you like it?"

Wen Ruan wished to kick him.

Let him change his clothes, he is still so pretty!

"Quickly button up!"

He stared at her, smiling evilly, "Buckle me."

"Huo Hannian, you don't have to make an inch."

He didn't speak, his slender fingers covered his stomach, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he made an uncomfortable look.

Wen Ruan, "Have you never seen you so cheeky?"

Huo Hannian raised his heroic eyebrows, and his long, well-knotted fingers raised Wen Ruan's chin, "Ruan Ruan, what you said is wrong."

Wen Ruan groaned as he fastened his button, "Can you still find something thicker than yours?"

Huo Hannian put his arms around Wen Ruan Yingying's slender waist, and his handsome face approached her a little bit, "Is Qin Fang not thicker than Laozi?"

Huo Hannian grinned his teeth at the thought of Qin Fang's brawl and show off, "When he comes to the imperial capital, I will take care of him."

Speaking of Qin Fang, Wen Ruan paused for Huo Hannian's little hand buttoning his shirt. She raised her clear and bright deer eyes, "Will you take away my most important things before your relationship is mature? ?"

Huo Hannian breathed, stagnating.

How could he not want to, thinking like crazy!

But he cannot.

Huo Hannian stared at Wen Ruan for a few seconds, spit out a few words from his thin lips, "You are still young."

Wen Ruan saw him staring at her collarbone, her head was hot, and she replied, "I am not young."

Huo Hannian patted Wen Ruan's head, his eyes had no deep meaning, "You are right."

Wen Ruan pushed him hard, his ears turned red and pulled away from him.

He fastened the remaining shirt buttons, and Wen Ruan filled two bowls of porridge on the table.

After eating, the two went out together.

When he arrived at the door, Huo Hannian pulled Wen Ruan into place, "Are you used to living with your eldest mother's house?"

Wen Ruan said.

Huo Hannian copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I am the only one living here, do you want to move in?"

Without waiting for what Wen Ruan said, I heard him say, "It is relatively close to the Imperial Capital University. You can usually walk to school. I only live here occasionally and will not disturb you."

Wen Ruan didn't even think about it, so he refused.

"I've talked to Qingyu, and when she comes here to school, we will rent a house outside together."

Speaking of Ye Qingyu, Huo Hannian thought that they would call each other as her husband and wife, and his expression was a little dark, "When will a man take her away?"