Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

If it weren't for walking very close, that tango wouldn't be able to dance lingeringly and tacitly.

Wen Ruan saw the danger brewing in Huo Hannian's deep eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched, "He is my professor or my master, so naturally he came closer."

Seeing that sam was mentioned, Wen Ruan, with a hint of admiration in his deer eyes, made a loud warning in Huo Hannian's heart.

A year's time is not long, nor short.

The Professor Sam has a place in her heart quietly.

Huo Hannian pressed his thin lips tightly. He knew that if he continued to ask about her relationship with Sam, it might cause her discomfort.

He had hurt her heart before he didn't see Su Ruoxi's true face.

Although he is still alive, there is actually a rift between the two.

It will not be completely repaired in a short while.

As the old man said, he needs patience to heal the scars in her heart.

"Ruan Ruan, Yu Xiang is not my biological mother."

Wen Ruan was a little surprised when he heard him say such a sentence.

But then it occurred to him that he had said in the small town that when he was taken to the island, Yu Xiang was also involved.

In fact, Wen Ruan could not figure out why Yu Xiang would be so cruel to her own son, leaving him with a psychological shadow, and what good would it do for her?

It turned out not to be his own!

Huo Hannian informed Wen Ruan of his true life experience.

Knowing that Yu Xiang had exchanged him with the young master of the Spann family, Wen Ruan felt a sudden realization in his heart.

That's it!

But what followed was an inexplicable panic.

The Spann family is mysterious and huge, more prominent than the Huo family.

If he returns to the family, will the two be able to be together smoothly?

Then I thought, I was still angry with him, what do I want to do so far?

"Congratulations, Young Master Spoon."

Hearing Wen Ruan's words, Huo Hannian frowned, "I never thought about leaving the imperial capital and leaving you."

Wen Ruan's heart beat twice.

Don't be too small, she said in embarrassment, "Who cares if you keep it?"

Huo Hannian looked at the duplicity, the inexplicably cute woman, her long, well-knotted fingers pinched her chin, "Ruan Ruan, I thought I could not kiss you in this life!"

Wen Ruan's slender feather eyelashes trembled. Just as he was about to say something, he didn't give her a chance to speak, and kissed her directly.

Wen Ruan's hands on his shoulders suddenly tightened, his fingertips pressed against his palms, several times he tried to push him away, but his strength couldn't allow her to refuse.

There was a buzz in Wen Ruan's mind.

The delicate skin on his jaw rubbed against the faint stubble on his firm jaw, which was a little bit piercing.

His breath was full of familiar and unfamiliar clear breath, making her greedy and throbbing.

Wen Ruan knew that she should push him away, but she knew in her heart that she longed to be kissed by him and had been longing for more than a year.

Fortunately, he stood right in front of him, not separated from her.

His breath, his temperature, so fresh and hot.

Wen Ruan's nasal cavity became sore, and his eye sockets became slightly red uncontrollably.

Just when her emotions were changing back and forth, he suddenly let go of her.

Black eyes stared at her deeply, as if trying to see her deep in my heart.

The eyes of the two were intertwined.

This was the first time they recognized each other and looked at each other so seriously after meeting.

At his temples, the traces of the injury could still be seen faintly, and there was a faint scar.

She moved her lips and wanted to say something, and he kissed her again.

This time, his kiss became gentle and pity from the domineering and powerful.

Wen Ruan slowly closed his eyes, and put his hands on his shoulders, slowly wrapping around his neck.

I don't know how long it took, a crisp cell phone rang.

Wen Ruan's cell phone rang.

She woke up instantly.

Thinking that she had just responded to him, her cheeks were burning like fire.

Taking out his cell phone, Wen Ruan broke free from Huo Hannian's embrace when he saw Sam's call.

Going aside, he connected to his phone.

Huo Hannian leaned lazily on the washstand. He couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said. After Wen Ruan said hello, he hung up the phone.

Wen Ruan turned his head and looked at Huo Hannian, "I want to go back to the school laboratory to help Professor Sam prepare medicinal materials."

Huo Hannian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ruan Ruan, I just came back, don't you want to stay with me longer?"

"I don't want to."

Huo Hannian stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Wen Ruan into her arms. She seemed to have expected his movement, and she dodged her slender body to the door.

Before he walked towards her, he quickly opened the door.

When I was about to go out, I didn't expect that there were several people lying on their stomachs at the door.

It was Mr. Huo who took the lead. Wen Ruan was so scared that his heart jumped, and he quickly reached out to support him.

Facing several pairs of gazes, the blush that finally faded on Wen Ruan's face appeared again.

Before they spoke, she put her hands on her cheeks and left in shame.

"Cousin, why don't you go after it?"

Huo Hannian came out of the bathroom and chased Wen Ruan like a meteor.

Only when he walked out of the restaurant, his eyes suddenly went dark and his tall body shook.

Luo Chen's eyes were quick and he held Huo Hannian's hands. Seeing that his face turned pale, he asked worriedly, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Hannian furrowed his sword eyebrows, covered his splitting head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me sit down on the sofa."

"it is good."

...

Wen Ruan ran out of Huo's house in one breath.

I walked to my car and couldn't help but look back.

Huo Hannian didn't chase it out, she bit her lower lip in annoyance, got in the car, hit the steering wheel, and the mini BMW galloped away.

...

After Huo Hannian sat on the sofa for nearly half an hour, the pain in his head gradually eased.

Elder Huo and Huo Min sat opposite him with a worried look, "Cold Year, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for an examination?"

Huo Hannian shook his head, "It's okay. Grandpa, aunt, Luo Chen, I want to tell you what I have experienced over the past year."

Huo Hannian started talking about him in every detail since he was taken to the small island. When he heard Yu Xiang's participation in it, all of Huo's father was filled with indignation and couldn't believe it.

"It's not a human being. Is there anyone who is a mother like that? It's no wonder that something happened in Hannian. I don't think she is too sad. She also worked with Howe to murder the Huo family's property!"

Huo Min said with an iron face.

Elder Huo sighed again and again, probably he had never seen such a cruel mother.

Huo Hannian's slender body leaned against the back of the sofa, and his narrow eyes were a little bit dark. "I couldn't understand why she treated me that way. I didn't understand the reason until two days ago."

Several people in the living room looked at Huo Hannian, "What is the reason? Because she has mental problems?"

"She is not my biological mother."