Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

When Huo Hannian left, the look in her eyes was full of hostility and gloom.

Wen Ruan stood there, muttering his cheeks.

So fierce!

Then she thought of the things she had done to him since he was transferred to Class 10.

Don't live by yourself!

She made this all by herself!

The class bell rang, Wen Ruan did not return to the classroom, but went to the teacher's office building.

There are five layers in total, and it would take an afternoon to wipe all the glass.

Wen Ruan started to wipe the glass on the fifth floor, and when he reached the third floor, he met Huo Jingxiu, who had returned from the AI ​​AI preliminary contest on behalf of the school.

Huo Jingxiu is elegant and gentle, graceful as jade, and his handsome face often keeps a spring-like smile.

Compared to Huo Hannian, who is more hostile, he is like an angel on earth.

Wen Ruan was deceived by Huo Jingxiu's hypocritical face in his previous life.

He seems to have affection for her, but in fact he is the most cold-blooded. He treats her well, but for revenge and coveting Wen family property.

In the end, they got together with Ye Wanwan, killed her father and grandma, took away the Wen Group, and destroyed her family!

Seeing this person, Wen Ruan was trembling with anger.

"Ruan Ruan, why are you here?"

Wen Ruan suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, rubbed his thin white wrists, his voice was naturally sweet and soft, "I have been punished by the director to wipe the windows for more than an hour, and my hands are sore!"

"Why don't I wipe it for you?" Huo Jingxiu would most likely pretend to be caring and considerate. In fact, he knew in his heart that Wen Ruan was a fool, and would rather be exhausted than let him get tired at all.

Wen Ruan passed the rag in his hand to Huo Jingxiu's hand and smiled sweetly, "Okay."

Huo Jingxiu looked at the dirty rag in his hand, frowned, and suppressed the doubt and unhappiness in his heart.

Looking at Wen Ruan who moved the stool to one side, Huo Jingxiu said softly, "Ruan Ruan, there are milk and bananas in my schoolbag."

Wen Ruan smiled and nodded.

When Huo Jingxiu finished wiping a window and was about to get off the chair, Wen Ruan peeled the banana peel and threw it accurately.

"Aw—"

Huo Jing slid his feet and fell heavily.

Wen Ruan got up immediately, and ran to Huo Jingxiu with a panic and innocent look, "Sorry, I threw the trash can, but I didn't expect to throw it in. Did you fall hurt?"

Huo Jingxiu felt that his tail bone was about to be broken.

Facing Wen Ruan's clear and innocent eyes, he couldn't blame her for anything, and shook his head, "I'm fine."

"That's good, let me help you up!"

Wen Ruan stretched out his hand to help Huo Jingxiu, but before he could fully support him, she staggered again. As Huo Jingxiu fell to the ground again, Wen Ruan's elbow hit his fragile part severely.

"what--"

Seeing Huo Jingxiu whose face was distorted with pain, Wen Ruanlu's eyes filled with tears, she asked with guilt and distress, "Jingxiu, I didn't mean it. I just slipped under my feet. Are you okay? I'll help. Are you up?"

How could Huo Jingxiu dare to ask Wen Ruan to help him up? He was so painful that he wanted to strangle Wen Ruan to death, but he couldn't offend this strawbag lady, so he could only endure the pain, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Wen Ruan squatted on the ground, his small face buried in his arms, and his thin shoulders twitched.

Huo Jingxiu thought Wen Ruan was crying, and resisted the pain and anger all over, reached out and patted her shoulder, "Ruan Ruan, I know you didn't mean it, I won't blame you."

"Jing Xiu, I hurt you. I feel so uncomfortable. Are you really okay?" Wen Ruan raised his wet eyes and looked at Huo Jingxiu.

"It's really okay."

"That's great, you continue to help me clean the window, and I will buy the lime fruit tea you like."

Without waiting for what Huo Jingxiu said, Wen Ruan left with a look of shame.

Just as soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, I saw Huo Hannian with his hands in his trouser pockets walking upstairs with a sloppy and gloomy expression.