Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan returned to his seat.

Open the book where I wrote Huo Jingxiu's name.

That page is missing.

The heart beats suddenly.

Turning his head to look at Huo Hannian, he looked at the blackboard indifferently with dark eyes, wondering if he had listened to the math teacher's lecture, his face was cold and sharp, and the curve of his slightly stretched jaw was icy cold.

Wen Ruan felt the change in his aura.

If she was talking to him now, maybe he would kick her away!

Wen Ruan withdrew his gaze wisely, did not look at him again, and took a pen to write and draw on the notebook.

When get out of class was about to end, Wen Ruan looked at him again.

He was playing games with his head hanging down, his eyelashes were thick and long, and he looked more beautiful than a girl's. Under the tall bridge of the nose, his pale pink lips were slightly pursed, the lines from the jaw to the neck were smooth and beautiful, and the raised throat was **** and abstinent.

He looked thin, but when he looked closer, he could still see the strong and thin muscles under his shirt.

Wen Ruan had seen the way he beat Qin Fang, his arm muscles were bulging, strong and powerful.

She stretched out her white index finger and poked his arm lightly.

The muscles in his arm were tight and stiff for an instant, raised his eyes and glanced at her.

The look in his eyes is cold and sharp.

Wen Ruan's butterfly-winged long eyelashes shuddered lightly, his eyes were innocent like a deer in the forest, and his voice softly said, "I'll show you something."

Her eyes must be so innocent and innocent, like a washed gemstone, pure without a trace of impurities.

He pressed his thin lips tightly, and didn't mean to talk to her.

The temperature in his eyes is like thousand-year-old ice in the mountains.

Wen Ruan bit his lower lip, faced his extremely oppressive eyes, and resisted not taking his gaze back.

She slowly pushed a piece of paper to his desk.

"Look at it."

Huo Hannian glanced at the desk coldly. This glance made his jaw tighten suddenly, and his outline became even colder.

Wen Ruan wrote a hundred Huo Hannian's names on the paper.

The names are arranged in a heart shape, and in the blank position in the middle of the heart shape, two Q-man characters are drawn.

The girl pierced the head of the flower bud, blinked her big watery eyes, gently tugged at the boy's sleeve with her fingers, her small mouth was slightly pursed, and her expression was flattering and coquettish.

There is a small line on the side: Brother, don't be angry!

Wen Ruan lay on the table, afraid to look at Huo Hannian's expression until the bell rang after class.

When she looked towards Huo Hannian, the piece of paper was no longer on his desk, I don't know where it went?

Almost as soon as she looked at him, he looked at her.

He pulled the corners of his lips and suddenly approached her.

He smelled the faint scent of strawberries on her.

His cold and handsome face stopped when he was still a fist-sized distance away from her, and the corners of his lips curled up in a seemingly non-existent arc, "I can hardly forgive you."

Seeing the blush on her white ears, the curvature of his lips deepened.

Slender Yujing's fingers gently pinched her ears.

Wen Ruan, "..."

Qin let it go to find Huo Hannian to play, Huo Hannian retracted his hand, bowed, picked up the basketball, and walked out of the classroom with his long legs.

Wen Ruan was still in a daze.

On the auricles, it seemed that he could still feel the breath when he was talking close to her, and the touch of being gently pinched by him.

Ten thousand damned in her heart.

Has she been teased by Huo Hannian just now?