Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Huo Hannian, who was pulled into the classroom by Liu Lele, his deep narrow eyes fell on Wen Ruan's delicate face.

His black eyes were like two whirlpools, and he wanted to absorb her deeply.

Wen Ruan's heart beat even harder.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Wen Ruan took out a pink headband, "Lele, what else did your sister bring you?"

Liu Lele saw the crystal headband in Wen Ruan's hand, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "It's so beautiful!"

Released Huo Hannian's hand and ran to Wen Ruan, "Pretty sister, everything you choose looks good!"

Wen Ruan put the headband on her head for Liu Lele, and gently squeezed her small face, "I will bring you something better next time."

Liu Lele let out a wow exclamation, his face was full of joy and joy, "Thank you beautiful sister."

Wen Ruan brought Qingli's face close to Liu Lele, and asked her in a voice that only two of them could hear, "Then, do you still want to marry Brother Huo when you grow up?"

Liu Lele shook his head, "Don't marry, I want to marry a pretty sister."

Wen Ruan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

She touched Liu Lele's head, "Study hard. In the future, I will be admitted to the Imperial Capital. My sister will take you to play."

Liu Lele nodded fiercely, "I will work hard!"

Huo Hannian stood by the podium, watching the distribution of gifts to the children, and Wen Ruan, who was talking and laughing with them, his chest filled with restlessness and gloom, as if being gently smoothed by an invisible little hand.

Even if he didn't look up, Wen Ruan could feel Huo Hannian's gaze on her.

Dull and hot.

Wen Ruan pretended not to see it.

Huo Hannian's dark gaze followed her closely, and her smiles and actions were incredibly beautiful.

Is she really worthy of such a beautiful and touching woman?

His childhood experience made him paranoid and gloomy, and he even had a dark history abroad that could not bear to look back.

She didn't know another part of the past that he buried deep in her heart. If she knew, would she still be willing to be his medicine?

The hands that Huo Hannian copied in his trouser pockets slightly tightened and clenched into fists.

After staring at Wen Ruan for a few minutes, he turned around and left the classroom.

Wen Ruan raised his head to look at his back, his delicate eyebrows twisted into a ball unconsciously.

He, don't want to believe her?

Withdrawing his sight, he lowered his long eyelashes, his eyes were filled with dimness and loss.

After distributing gifts with the children, Wen Ruan went to the cafeteria.

The auntie in the canteen is a forty-year-old aunt, and Wen Ruan handed some dishes that she had brought to her.

The aunt was warm and kind, took Wen Ruan's hand, and said something for a while.

"Thanks to Mr. Huo, the children can have lessons in a classroom that does not leak rain or wind."

"Don't look at Mr. Huo's cold appearance, but he is really good to the children, and the children are willing to be close to him."

"Every time he comes over, he eats with the children in the cafeteria and praises my good craftsmanship."

"He is a wealthy man, he has never eaten any delicacies, but yesterday, I gave him a bowl of egg noodles, and I found that his eyes were red from eating."

"I asked him what's wrong, and he said that when he eats this bowl of noodles, there is a taste of home."

"Oh, at that moment, I think he is a child who lacks love, very pitiful!"

Listening to the aunt's words, Wen Ruan felt mixed.

"I just talk a lot, Miss Wen, don't mind!"

Wen Ruan smiled and shook his head, "I love listening to you."

Coming out of the canteen, Wen Ruan saw Huo Hannian and Li Yanchen playing on the playground.

Huo Hannian rolled up his shirt sleeves for a few minutes, revealing a strong forearm, standing at the three-point line with a basketball in his hand, and lifting his wrist sharply, a round ball was drawn in the air. The graceful arc entered the basketball hoop accurately.

Ye Qingyu walked to Wen Ruan and looked at the two men who were playing very fiercely. She grinned, "The two men look like they are going to fight."

Wen Ruan brushed off the long black hair that was blown to his cheeks by the wind, and sighed softly, "Young Master Li will vent his emotions with him!"

Ye Qingyu naturally noticed it too, and she pressed her lower lip, "I didn't expect the friendship between men to be very moving."

but--

The two are about the same height, and although they have their own characteristics, they are all handsome.

Ye Qingyu usually likes watching rotten dramas. She puts her hands around her chest and said thoughtfully, "If these two people go to film Danmei dramas, they must be popular on the Internet."

When Ye Qingyu said this, Wen Ruan had a sense of picture in his mind.

"Pretty sister, what is a rot drama?"

Liu Lele, who came out of the classroom, happened to hear the conversation between the two and asked curiously, tilting his head.

Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu were embarrassed and embarrassed.

At this time, Huo Hannian and Li Yanchen, who had finished playing, ran over, and Liu Lele ran over and said childishly, "Brother Huo, are you and this brother going to make a rotten drama? After you shoot, can I watch it? ?"

It was too late for Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu to cover Liu Lele's mouth.

Fortunately, the two men looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

I don't even understand what the rot drama is.

Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu were slightly relieved.

But in the next second, Li Yanchen took out his mobile phone and checked the meaning of the corrupt drama on the search engine.

Qingjun's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He handed the phone to Huo Hannian.

A trace of coldness appeared between Huo Hannian's eyebrows, and when he looked towards Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu, the two had already panicked and fled.

Looking at the backs of the two of them with guilty conscience, Huo Hannian narrowed his dark eyes, "Take care of your woman, she calls Wen Ruan her husband."

The corners of Li Yanchen's mouth twitched, "Called Husband Wen Ruan?"

Huo Hannian snorted coldly.

Li Yanchen pursed his lips and looked at Ye Qingyu's back, revealing a bit of danger.

………

The school did not have enough single rooms for them to rest. After saying goodbye to the principal, the four went to the town nearest to Daquan Mountain.

It was getting late, and the four of them planned to return to the imperial capital tomorrow after a one-night rest.

The town is not big, and the hotel can be counted by five fingers.

The four of them went to see each hotel, and finally picked a hotel that was fairly reluctant in terms of environmental sanitation.

The hotel owner thought the four of them were two couples, and said to them, "You are very lucky. Some climbing enthusiasts came here to climb the mountain today. The rooms are almost booked, and only two are left.

Wen Ruan and Ye Qingyu glanced at each other and nodded, "Sure."

One room for two girls and one for boys, just right.

The room was opened, and the four of them arrived upstairs.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw that there was a double bed in the room, and Huo Hannian's expression sank.

Li Yanchen pushed down the gold wire-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and also looked disgusted, "each other each other."