Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan was really sad.

She overestimated her weight in Huo Hannian's heart and underestimated the importance of Su Ruoxi to him!

The moment he opened the bedroom door and left, she felt that her heart fell into the bottom of the valley and broke into pieces!

She drank a lot of alcohol, and was easily drunk in a bad mood. Within an hour, she fell on the sofa.

Ye Qingyu saw that Wen Ruan was in a bad mood and drank a lot with her.

Although he wouldn't fall down, he was still groggy.

She went to the bedroom and took Wen Ruan a thin blanket to cover her body.

She staggered into the bedroom, took off her clothes, and took a bath in the bathtub.

She squeezed a lot of bubbles, turned on the music, rubbed her arms and hummed a little song.

When Li Yanchen is not at home, he is free and comfortable.

She did not hear the fingerprint lock ringing at the gate.

Li Yanchen has been busy with bidding for the Expo Park project recently. Today, he finally got free and came to Chengyuan.

As soon as he entered the door, he could smell a strange smell floating in the air.

Like alcohol mixed with the smell of barbecue.

Li Yanchen has a slight addiction to cleanliness. The air where he lives has always been fresh and clean.

After changing his slippers, he walked towards the living room.

On the coffee table in the living room, there is a barbecue box that has not been cleaned up after eating, a bottle of Lafite, and two red wine glasses.

There was a slender figure lying on the sofa, a blue silk covering his cheek, Li Yanchen could not see the woman's appearance.

He walked over, frowning, and said in a cold voice, "Ye Qingyu, who made you mess up the house?"

The woman on the sofa didn't react at all.

Li Yanchen pushed the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his handsome face became cold.

He pressed his lips tightly, bent over to put away the box on the coffee table, threw away the garbage, and returned to the living room.

He was about to wake Ye Qingyu, when the woman suddenly turned over.

A small face that was pure and delicate was exposed to his sight.

Wen Ruan?

Li Yanchen looked at it again, and it really was Wen Ruan.

Li Yanchen quickly left the living room and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a very hilarious voice from the bathroom.

"Li Yanchen is the devil!"

"Devil! Devil!"

"I wish him **** with impotence!"

"Impotence. Atrophy! Yang. Atrophy!"

"I will be a happy rich woman!"

"Rich woman! Rich woman!"

"There is little fresh meat every day!"

"Yo yo yo!"

She made up and danced herself, holding a mouthwash cup as a microphone, and she was quite hilarious!

Ye Qingyu usually doesn't drink much. If she drinks a little bit more, she will sing and dance, cry and laugh, as if she had changed herself.

She was singing vigorously, and suddenly she noticed something was wrong.

When he looked up, he found the figure of Dao Qi Chang Qingjun standing at the bathroom door.

Looks a bit like a devil.

The cup in her hand fell into the bathtub, her bright and charming face was a little stunned.

"The devil is coming!"

Li Yanchen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He took off his glasses and threw them on the washstand, walking towards the bathtub in several strides.

Just about to pull the woman out of the bathtub, his tie was caught by the woman's white hands.

"Hehe, here comes a little fresh meat."

After Li Yanchen took off his glasses, his eyebrows became more handsome, Ye Qingyu tilted his head and looked at him, "You look like a devil!"

Li Yanchen pressed his lips together in a straight line, and coldly rebuked, "Let go."

"Not loose!" Ye Qingyu narrowed her misty eyes. She pulled his tie with a hard hand, and Li Yanchen was unprepared and fell into the bathtub unpreparedly.

He wiped off the foamy water drops on his face and looked at Ye Qingyu with gloomy eyes, "Is there enough trouble?"

Ye Qingyu turned over and sat on him, wrapped his hands around his neck, "You took gunpowder, so fierce."

Before Li Yanchen could say anything, she suddenly bowed her head and bit his lip.

"I'll go to the fire for you!"

It's messed up, everything is messed up!

Li Yanchen jumped up with blue veins on his forehead, grabbed Ye Qingyu's slender waist, and turned over. She changed positions with him, and he was pressed under her body.

...

The next day, Ye Qingyu woke up with a splitting headache.

She moved her limbs, a little sore and soft.

She seemed to have a shy dream last night.

The actor is actually Li Yanchen, and she has goose bumps all over her body thinking about this.

Ye Qingyu came out of the room, and Wen Ruan on the sofa gradually woke up.

Wen Ruan sat up and rubbed her temples. She felt worse after a hangover than when she was awake!

"Hey, I won't be drunk in the future!"

...

Huo Hannian did not contact Wen Ruan for several days.

Wen Ruan didn't know if he had gone back to the apartment to find her that night. Her heart had gradually cooled down a lot.

On the weekend, Wen Ruan fulfilled his promise and invited Sam to a Hong Kong-style restaurant for dinner.

Wen Ruan booked a position by the window.

When she passed, Sam had arrived early.

His gentleman opened the seat for her, and as soon as he sat down, Wen Ruan noticed that a cold, oppressive sight was falling on her. She turned her head and caught Huo sitting in the corner deck unexpectedly. The deep and narrow eyes of the cold year.

Huo Hannian was not the only one, but Su Ruoxi and Li Rui.

Huo Hannian is dressed more casually today, Armani's black V-neck sweater, simple style, inside is a white shirt, the exposed collar is crisp and stylish.

His hair was not as meticulously combed as usual, and a few strands of bangs fell on his forehead, making him look young and handsome.

His eyes fell on her straight, red fruit, sharp, and ostentatious, as if she had done something sorry for him!

Wen Ruan's hands under the table tightened slightly into fists.

What is so guilty and nervous about her?

Seeing something wrong with Wen Ruan's expression, Sam asked with a light smile, "Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Ruanxian and Huo Hannian took back his gaze in one step, and the clear deer eyes fell on Sam, "I'm fine, Professor, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Ruan gave the menu to Sam.

After the meal, Wen Ruan went to the bathroom.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom.

A long and stern figure leaned against the wall of the corridor, and his slender fingertips huffed cigarettes.

The bluish white smoke coated his handsome and wild facial features with an invisible secret.

One of his long legs lay across the corridor, occupying a third of the space.

Wen Ruan was not in the mood to talk to him, and planned to cross over.

"I returned to look for you that night, and you were not there."

Wen Ruan pressed his lower lip tightly, ignoring him. As he was about to move forward, his thin wrist suddenly tightened.

He clasped her wrist and took her to the men's bathroom next door.

When Wen Ruan reacted, he had already closed the door.

Fortunately, there is no one in the men's bathroom, otherwise she would really be embarrassed.

He repaired his tough and powerful arms and pressed her against the door frame, his dark eyes fixed on her, with a sense of pressure that cannot be ignored, "Who is that man?"

Wen Ruan put his hands on his chest and pushed him hard.

However, he was motionless like a huge mountain, with a clear masculine breath, mixed with a faint tobacco smell, coming from the tip of his nose.

Wen Ruan flushed, "It has nothing to do with you, let me go!"

He pressed his thin lips tightly, his black eyes were like two whirlpools, deep and dangerous.

"Huo Hannian, what I said that night, as long as you step out of the door, don't come to me again in the future!"

Huo Hannian's resolute jaw tightened into a line, looking at her eyes that were as deep as splashes of ink, "I understand your temperament. If you can't tolerate anyone, you really can't tolerate it."

Hearing his words, Wen Ruan's heart slowly tightened.

Belle bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

He clasped her fingers with his big palm, and firmly held her hand into his palm.

His actions made her startled.

He quickly withdrew his hand, his voice was deep and cold, "I also said that Sister Ruoxi is a very important person in my life. If you really can't tolerate her, I think we can only stop here. Up!"

Wen Ruan's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and there was an uncontrollable soreness in his eyes.

Her lips trembled, "That night, I knew she was an irreplaceable place in your heart. Whether you are a sibling or a lover, no one can replace her!"

Wen Ruan nodded at him with red eyes, "I didn't expect that we have experienced so much, a sister Ruoxi can break our feelings!"

"Well, there are many things that can't be forced!"

With that, Wen Ruan clenched his hands into fists and pushed Huo Hannian away.

Huo Hannian took a few steps back.

After getting rid of his confinement, Wen Ruan opened the bathroom door and strode out of the men's bathroom.

She went to the women's bathroom opposite and stood in front of the mirror, tears bursting out.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ruan seemed to think of something, and she entered the cubicle.

The palms clenched into fists, spread out slightly.

There was a small note lying inside.

Seeing the content above, Wen Ruan's pupils shrank violently.

She tore the paper to pieces, rushed into the bathroom, opened the compartment door, and walked out quickly.

When he returned to the dining room, Huo Hannian's table was empty.

Wen Ruan pressed his lips, his heart beating fiercely, as if he was about to jump out of his throat in the next second.

"Student Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Sam, controlled his emotions, and shook his head, "It's nothing, Professor, I have something to do, let's go now!"

"OK, bye."

...

Li Rui plans to leave tomorrow.

He confessed to Su Ruoxi the other day, but she tactfully refused.

Li Rui knew that Su Ruoxi had an unhappy marriage and said that he didn't mind, but Su Ruoxi didn't want to talk about relationships anymore.

Li Rui did not reluctantly, but it was inevitable that he was depressed.

Seeing Huo Hannian came out of the restaurant, he became unusually silent. He frowned and said, "A-nian, what's the matter with you? Is it your girlfriend, Miss Wen, who ate with a man in the restaurant earlier?"

Huo Hannian pressed his thin lips tightly, and his black eyes looked at Li Rui sullenly, then looked back, and if there was something like nothing, he glanced at Su Ruoxi, "I broke up with her."

"Huh?" Li Rui was a little surprised. Although he didn't have a good impression of Wen Ruan, he could see that Anian was really moved by her.

Su Ruoxi curled her eyebrows, "A-nian, it's not because of me, right?"

Huo Hannian said in a low voice, "No, don't think too much."

Li Rui felt that Huo Hannian had the same illness with him. One was rejected and the other was broken in love. He patted Huo Hannian on the shoulder and said, "Go to the hotel and get drunk."