Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan almost couldn't help it to persuade Huo Han to drink a little younger.

But she held it back.

The body is his own, he doesn't cherish it, and others can't help him.

Qiao Ran endured for a long time, and finally asked his doubts, "Ruan Ruan, are you having a conflict with Huo Hannian?"

Wen Ruan pursed his lips, with long eyelashes drooping like butterfly wings, and did not immediately answer Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran held Wen Ruan's hand and said softly, "In fact, when the two of us don't quarrel, you see, Qin Fang and I had a big quarrel for three days, a small quarrel for two days, and our relationship deepened. Up."

Wen Ruan's lips curled up with a faint smile, "Qin Fang is just a disgusting mouth, but his heart is not bad. It can be seen that he cares about you now."

Qiao Ran snorted, "Sometimes he is a worm."

Wen Ruan said, "This...I am inconvenient to evaluate."

The boys drank until 7 o'clock in the evening, Qin Fang was too drunk, Qiao Ran helped him to go.

Ming Kai and Shen Boyu supported each other and staggered out.

Qin Fang sat on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly. Obviously Huo Hannian, who was a little drunk, said with a knotted tongue, "Brother Nian, Nian, you let Wen Xiaomoshui send you, I really can't send it. Up."

Huo Hannian raised his hand, "I will contact the assistant."

Ming Kai and Shen Boyu also waved to Huo Hannian, "Brother Nian, when we graduate and don't have a job, we will go to you!"

Huo Hannian hummed lowly.

Wen Ruan sent them downstairs, and after taking a taxi with them, she went upstairs.

She thought Huo Hannian would leave automatically, but she didn't expect that as soon as he entered, he would still be leaning on the sofa.

It is too tall, with two legs placed between the sofa and the coffee table, it looks very cramped.

There were still cups they had finished drinking on the coffee table, and Wen Ruan walked over to collect the cups.

When he came back, Lu Mao looked at Huo Hannian complicatedly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were thick and dense, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes.

"Ruan Ruan, water."

Wen Ruan went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water.

Walked to the sofa and handed it to him, "Have you called Assistant Zuo?"

Huo Hannian lifted his eyelids, his dark eyes filled with the smoke of drinking too much, his eyes were pitch-black, and there were a few traces of red blood in the whites of his eyes, and his eyes looked a little confused.

He stared at her, hoarse, "Huh?"

Wen Ruan looked at his **** and handsome silhouette with mixed feelings in his heart.

She didn't say anything, and handed him the cup in her hand.

Huo Hannian raised his slender and well-knotted hand.

While receiving the water glass, she clasped her slender wrist.

Wen Ruan's heart palpitated.

She secretly tried to withdraw her hand, but he tried hard, and she planted forward.

As he fell into his arms, even the water glass in his head also fell into his arms.

His T-shirt was wet.

He was unmoved, just holding Wen Ruan with his firm jaw resting on top of her head.

Wen Ruan bit his lip tightly, his mind was in a mess. The strong alcohol on his body drifted into the tip of his nose, deepening her sour and throbbing emotions.

Just when she was about to push him away, she heard his hoarse voice, "Ruan Ruan, what should we do?"

Wen Ruan's heart was suddenly uncomfortable.

When the tears were about to pierce his eyes, he pushed him away and stood up.

She walked outside the apartment and took out her mobile phone to call Zuo Yi.

When he learned that Huo Hannian was in Wen Ruan's apartment, Zuo Yi was a little surprised, but didn't say much. After asking Wen Ruan's address, he said that he was still socializing and might come here later.

When Wen Ruan returned to the apartment, the man on the sofa fell asleep.

With two long legs propped on the ground, his body crookedly leaning on the sofa, his outline was cold, even if he fell asleep, his slender eyebrows were frowned.

The light fell from above his head, and even though he was so drunk, he still couldn't conceal his noble and charming breath.

Wen Ruan forced himself to look away from him, went to the room and took a thin blanket to cover him.

Wen Ruan returned to the room, locked the door, and took a shower in the shower room.

After taking a shower, she washed her clothes again, seeing Zuo Yi hadn't come.

After drying her clothes, she received a call from Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi arrived at the door of the apartment and asked Wen Ruan to open the door.

Wen Ruan opened the door, saw Zuo Yi who was expressionless, and walked away, "Your master is on the sofa."

Zuo Yi looked on the sofa.

Huo Hannian was not seen.

Wen Ruan looked back and saw that Huo Hannian really wasn't there anymore.

Obviously she just came to open the door, and he is still on the sofa!

Wen Ruan walked a few steps inside and saw Huo Hannian coming from the balcony of the living room.

He put his hand in his trouser pocket, his handsome face looked a little sober.

Seeing Wen Ruan looking at him, he glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

Wen Ruan nodded.

Soon, he and Zuo Yi disappeared from Wen Ruan's sight.

After Huo Hannian left, Wen Ruan leaned weakly on the sofa.

As if thinking of something, she ran to the balcony.

Before long, two figures walked out.

Huo Hannian took a few steps forward and suddenly turned his head back.

Wen Ruansheng was afraid that he would see her, so he squatted down quickly.

After a while, she dared to get up and look downstairs.

The black car has slowly left.

Wen Ruan leaned on the balcony, wrapped his hands around his slender body, feeling confused and empty.

Feelings are really a torment.

It can make people go to heaven and hell!

Wen Ruan's lips curled up in mockery.

I don't know how long he stood, Wen Ruan was about to enter from the balcony.

Suddenly, she stopped moving--

He raised his long eyelashes and looked at the clothes hanging on the balcony.

One of the hangers was empty, and her pants were missing.

Wen Ruan's heart jumped suddenly.

She thought she had fallen to the ground, so she looked for it on the balcony but couldn't find it.

There was no wind tonight, and security windows were installed on the balcony, so it is impossible to fall downstairs.

How could it disappear for no reason?

An incredible idea emerged in Wen Ruan's mind.

Huo Hannian had been to the balcony when she opened the door with Zuo Yi!

Could it be him?

Wen Ruan immediately denied this idea, he couldn't be so perverted, right?

Looking at the empty clothes rack, Wen Ruan's thin white teeth bit his lips forcefully.

But apart from him, how could his own things disappear for no reason?

Wen Ruan was ashamed, flustered, and annoyed.

She picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table in the living room and dialed Huo Hannian directly.

I've never been so nervous when I call him before. At this moment, my heart seems to be beating out of my throat.

The phone rang for a long time, just when Wen Ruan thought that no one would answer, the phone went through, and the man's low and dull voice came from the other end, "Huh?"

Wen Ruanxian Bai Qingli's small face was tight, she asked in shame, "Did you go to the balcony and steal my things?"