Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Yu Xiang was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blue dress and a thin blanket on her legs.

When the man talked to her, he bowed slightly.

The two seemed to be only talking about business, and they didn't seem to be too familiar with each other.

I don't know if Wen Ruan's eyes are too focused and hot. The man who bends down to talk to Yu Xiang suddenly straightens up and glances in the direction where she is standing.

His eyes are like a deep ancient well, unfathomable, unpredictable, unpredictable.

Wen Ruan's eyes intertwined with him, his heart speeding up uncontrollably.

Yu Xiang followed the gaze of the man in front of her, and saw Wen Ruan, who was slender and slender, with a beautiful face not far away. She frowned unconsciously.

How could Wen Ruan appear in the earl's mansion?

Immediately after seeing Sam walking towards Wen Ruan, he said thoughtfully, "As the genius doctor of the royal family, why is Sam with an incompetent woman?"

"Innocent woman?"

Yu Xiang looked away from Wen Ruan with cold eyes and disdain, and said to the man in front of him, "Mr. Caden, shall we continue to talk about mine cooperation?"

"Next Friday, you will come with him, and I will take you to the mine. If the cooperation goes well, I will be four and six of you."

Yu Xiang nodded, "Okay."

...

Sam walked up to Wen Ruan and saw her look at Yu Xiang and the tall man from time to time. He asked suspiciously, "Do you know that gentleman?"

Wen Ruan shook his head, "Who is he?"

"The Lord Earl was assassinated three months ago. I heard that Mr. Caden rescued him. After that, Caden became active in the business sector of Country A. His identity is rather mysterious. It is said that he discovered a mine and is seeking cooperation."

Wen Ruan didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, there was a melodious sound of music in the banquet hall.

The dance music of the banquet here is unique, and the opening is actually tango.

Sam looked at Wen Ruan who was slender and moving. The gentleman bent down and stretched out a slender jade hand toward her. "Student Wen, can I have the honor to invite you to dance?"

Since the opening dance is tango, not many people dance.

Wen Ruan glanced in the direction of Yu Xiang and the man and saw that the two of them were not looking at the dance floor, but were continuing to communicate. She pressed her lower lip slightly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, put her slender hand in Sam's hand.

Tango dance music is vivid and full of passion.

Wen Ruan has a dance foundation, flexible and agile. In order to attract the attention of that person, Wen Ruan abandons distractions and completely integrates himself into music.

Her dancing posture is flexible and dynamic, strong when it should be strong, soft when it should be soft, and has a high degree of cooperation with Sam. Every time her eyes meet and her body touches, it's like a pre-arrangement.

Even for difficult movements, the two cooperate seamlessly.

There are not many tango dancers on the dance floor. At this moment, everyone saw Wen Ruan and Sam dance so well, and they all watched.

They became the focus of everyone's attention.

The sound of the music gradually became strong and passionate, the sense of rhythm continued to accelerate, and the movements of the two became more vital.

The hem of Wen Ruan's skirt was constantly dancing, as beautiful as a gorgeous flower.

High heels stepped on the floor and made a rhythmic sound, intense and shocking.

In the last two movements, Wen Ruan was lifted and rotated by Sam, and then put her down, her body fell neatly and tenderly into his arms.

It ended perfectly.

The dance of the two, like the surging emotion expressed by music, makes people feel the romance and sweetness of lovers.

There was no movement for several seconds after the dance music ended.

I don't know who took the lead in the applause first, and then there was a warm applause.

The man who was talking to Yu Xiang stepped aside, and he stood with the prince.

The Count Prince looked at the handsome men and beauties on the dance floor and smiled, "Sam used to attend banquets and never actively invited women to dance. I thought he could not dance, but he didn't meet his liking."

The man glanced at the men and women on the dance floor. The man was tall, handsome and handsome, with slender hands around the woman's slender waist. The woman was slightly tilted up and was supported by the man. Because of the intense dance, she was beautiful and beautiful. His face was flushed, and his chest was slightly undulating.

The man held the cup with his hand and increased gravity steeply.

Bang, a crisp sound.

The cup in the man's hand shattered.

The earl heard the sound and looked away from Wen Ruan and Sam.

Seeing that the cup in the man's hand was broken, he frowned, "Caden, are you okay? Why is the cup broken?"

As he said, he called the servant and said, "What's the matter with the person responsible for purchasing tableware? How can the quality of the cup be so easy to break?"

The servant tremblingly did not dare to speak.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "It's not about the cup."

I didn't stay in the banquet hall much, and left after chatting with the earl.

...

After Wen Ruan and Sam bowed to the person who applauded them, she looked around the banquet hall.

I didn't see the long and cold figure again.

I was slightly puzzled, could he have gone?

Wen Ruan pursed his lower lip, feeling a little gloomy and depressed.

She brought a glass of champagne, feeling a little bored, and walked towards the back garden.

Standing in the flowery garden, Wen Ruan sipped the champagne in the glass.

When a glass of champagne was almost finished, Wen Ruan heard a faint sob from behind the bushes.

"I bought the tableware, and the wine glass is Spiegelau, a world-class wine glass brand. How can there be quality problems?"

"The son said that the wine glass in Caden's hand was broken, thinking that I was not responsible for the purchase, and it is very likely that I will be fired!"

"Don't worry, the son is only worried about Mr. Caden. After all, he is his savior. After the son finds someone to verify that the cup is authentic Spiegelau, he should not blame you!"

"That Mr. Caden didn't know what was going on. He crushed the cup with such force. You can see how I can crush it now..."

"Hey, don't say it, wait for the son to hear us say bad things about Mr. Caden, it will be really bad!"

Caden?

Crushed wine glass?

Wen Ruan couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat.

If Caden is not Huo Hannian, what would he do to crush the wine glass?

Wen Ruan glanced at the wine glass in her hand. She tried to add gravity, but the wine glass showed no signs of breaking.

If it weren't for a lot of effort, this kind of wine glass would not be crushed at all!

...

After attending the dinner, Wen Ruan returned to the hotel in a good mood.

Ye Qingyu was dragged by Li Yanchen after eating supper, not long after he came back, Li Yanchen went to take a bath, Ye Qingyu listened to the patter of water in the bathroom, and she opened the door of the room and walked to the next door. .

Wen Ruan heard the door bell and opened the door.

"Ruan Ruan, I suddenly want to understand!"

Wen Ruan stepped away and let Ye Qingyu enter the door, "What do you want to understand?"

"I told Li Yanchen yesterday that you met someone who had a back image of Huo Hannian, and his reaction was mediocre."

Ye Qingyu fingered his lower jaw and analyzed his head straightforwardly, “When Huo Hannian had an accident, he went to buy drunk all day long, and he was not in a good mood when he returned to Chengyuan! It stands to reason that he was very happy with Huo Hannian. Those who have deep brotherhood have always blamed themselves for not saving him back then!"

Wen Ruan nodded, "Young Master Li is very loyal!"

"But when I said yesterday whether Huo Hannian would still be alive, he didn't make any waves, and said that we might be wrong!"

"Why is he so sure that we are wrong? Shouldn't his normal reaction be to pull me and ask, where did he see someone like Huo Hannian?"

Wen Ruan, "Unless he knew that Huo Hannian is still alive!"

"Yes, yes, I think he should know!" Ye Qingyu didn't know what medicine the two men sold in the gourd. Why didn't Huo Hannian tell Wen Ruan that he was still alive?

"Ruan Ruan, should I ask Li Yanchen now and force him to confess?"

Wen Ruan shook his head, "If he is really alive, he will naturally have his purpose if he doesn't want to show up. Even if he wants to admit it, I will ask him personally!"

"Yu'er, you don't know about this, and live with Li Shao!"

Knowing that Wen Ruan was going to the town tomorrow, Ye Qingyu wanted to go with her, but Li Yanchen bought a ticket to return to China tomorrow morning.

"Don't worry, as long as it is confirmed that he is still alive, I will go back."

...

The next day.

During the day, Wen Ruan and his party followed Sam to end their studies and exchanges at the National Academy of Sciences A. Wen Ruan took a leave of absence from Sam, claiming to stay here for a few more days to relax. Sam returned to the imperial capital together with others in the afternoon.

Wen Ruan drove to the town.

When night fell, she arrived at the mountain villa.

This time she did not hide in the dark, but stood in the yard.

There is a light on the second floor of the villa, and there should be people inside.

After taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell.

The second floor.

In the study, the man was signing documents, knocking on the door sounded, and the bodyguard came to report, "Sir, the girl Su Jie knew is here again. She is ringing the doorbell, shall we open the door for her?"

The man holding the pen suddenly tightened his fingers, and soon he released it again, threw the pen on the desk, got up and walked to the French window, and looked downstairs.

A slender figure stood at the gate of the yard with a trolley suitcase behind him.

He stared at her for a few seconds, his thin lips moved, "Let her go."

...

Before long, the door of the villa opened.

The fierce bodyguard came out, he glanced at Wen Ruan, frowned and said, "Mr. let you go."

Wen Ruan had already guessed that he would not see her easily, so she dragged the suitcase and walked a few steps forward, "It shouldn't matter to you if I stand here? Go up and tell him, if you don't see me, I will always Sitting here, driving me away, I will still come over!"

"Unless you have the ability, kill me!"

The bodyguard saw Wen Ruan with a cold face and looked more fierce than him. He didn't dare to treat her seriously. After all, based on his experience, the husband was not willing to hurt her.

The bodyguard returned upstairs and relayed Wen Ruan's words to the man in the study.

The man waved his hand, "Leave her alone, you go down first."

After the bodyguard left, the man obviously couldn't calm down and deal with the documents.

He lit a cigarette, stood up, and walked to the French window.

The woman sat on the suitcase, staring in the direction of the second floor. He stared at her for nearly an hour, and suddenly, her slender body fell to the ground.