Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

The two aunts praised Wen Ruan fiercely.

"Mr. Mo, it's not that we are exaggerating. The herbal tea that the girl gave us is more effective than the throat medicine you gave us."

Mo Zhan wasn't angry either. He raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was a little bit evil. "Really? Auntie, your praise of her successfully attracted my attention!"

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Liu Xuan didn't know Wen Ruan's purpose for making medicinal tea on the edge of the oasis. He finally couldn't help but said in confusion, "Miss Wen, didn't you come to the young master?"

If you don't take the initiative to see each other, if you sit here and wait, I'm afraid you won't see anyone even after the sun sets!

Wen Ruan looked at the surrounding scenery and said in a hurry, "What's the hurry, those two aunts drank my tea, they will definitely promote it, and someone will come and find me later!"

If she took the initiative to find someone in the camp, she would probably be driven out directly, and she would leave a bad impression on Huo Hannian.

They took the initiative to find her, and the situation was different!

Liu Xuan faintly understood Wen Ruan's purpose.

This girl looked innocent and beautiful, and she didn't expect to do everything in one set!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a handsome man in a black suit to walk over.

"You're the little girl in my aunt's mouth, right?"

Unlike the women on the desert side, who are physically fit and rough, Wen Ruan looks slender. Although his whole body is wrapped in a black robe and his face is covered with a veil, he can't see clearly, but he can see through the exposed eyes. She is a pretty girl.

Mo Zhan really admires this kind of slender and beautiful girl who can come to the Sman Desert for adventure!

Wen Ruan took a look at Mo Zhan. He was handsome and evil, and his temperament was different from ordinary workers. At first glance, he was a high-ranking manager.

Wen Ruan said calmly, "Yes, may I ask if you are..."

"I'm Mo Zhan, the person in charge here. I heard that your herbal tea is very effective for dry throat pain?"

Wen Ruan poured a glass for Mo Hui, "Mr. Mo, would you like to have a try?"

Mo Zhan took the cup that Wen Ruan handed over, put it on his nose and sniffed it, then finished it in one sip.

"May I ask your girl's last name?"

"My name is Wen Ruan and this is my bodyguard Liu Xuan."

Mo Zhan nodded and saw two newly erected tents not far away. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "You plan to camp here tonight?"

"Yes."

"The weather in the Sman Desert is bad, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. As far as I know, there may be sandstorms tonight. If you live in a tent, I am afraid it will be dangerous!"

Wen Ruan didn't have much fear in his eyes, and the deer eyes were clear and calm. "We will reinforce the tent later. The sky is going to darken. It's even more dangerous to leave now!"

Mo Zhan pondered for a moment.

I don't know if it is his psychological effect or the medicated tea is really effective. After a few minutes of drinking, he feels that his throat is not so dry, and it is indeed a lot more comfortable.

Thinking that many workers in the camp couldn't sleep well at night because of dry throats, he raised his hand to support his chin, "Miss Wen, let's do it, let's make a deal."

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Wen Ruan and Liu Xuan returned to the tent to pack their luggage.

Liu Xuan quietly gave Wen Ruan a thumbs up, "Miss Wen, you can actually let President Mo personally invite you to live in the camp, it's amazing!"

Liu Xuan worked as a security guard in S Building, so he naturally heard of Mo Zhan's name.

Mo Zhan looked at the evil and cynical, but not everyone could get into his law.

Among the four assistants, he is also the most rigorous one, and will not let people approach the young master easily.

Wen Ruan faintly curled his lower lip, "Because my herbal tea happens to be what they need, and in this kind of desert area, with you and me, there can be no waves, which can pose no threat to them. Why not help his employees?"

Liu Xuan nodded, "What you said is."

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Wen Ruan was assigned to live with two aunts who were cooking, and Liu Xuan lived next door to them.

When he arrived in the room, Wen Ruan was about to wash his face when there was a sudden noise outside.

"Mr Mo, a worker fell off the crane. We couldn't find Doctor Cha..."

Wen Ruan walked out of the room and saw a few workers coming over with a **** worker.

Mo Zhan frowned, "Doctor Cha has asked for leave to return to Nidu, and he won't be able to come here at the soonest." Mo Zhan glanced at the injured worker and made a decisive decision immediately, "Send him to my car. I took him to the town hospital."

"But President Mo, it's going to be dark soon."

Mo Zhan was about to say something when suddenly a clear and sweet voice sounded, "Bring him into the room, and I will handle the injury for him."

Mo Zhan looked back at the heavily armed woman, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Miss Wen, do you know how to heal?"

"Ok."

Mo Zhan nodded and ordered the employees to carry the injured worker into the house.

Wen Ruan only called Liu Xuan in to help her. Mo Zhan wanted to follow up, but she didn't let it.

Several employees questioned, "Mr Mo, who is she? She is still very young, do you really know medical skills?"

Mo Zhan had no time to say anything, and a low, cold voice sounded, "What's the matter?"

Several employees stepped back and gave way to the tall man who came over.

Mo Zhan took a step forward and nodded at the man, "Young Master."

Mo Zhan briefly recounted what had just happened.

The man raised his dark and dark eyes and glanced at the closed door, his thin lips coldly spit out two words, "Reliable?"

Mo Zhan nodded.

Mo Zhan's work has always been reassuring, Huo Hannian didn't ask anything more, stepped away from his slender legs and entered his other room.

An hour later, Wen Ruan opened the door.

She looked outside and didn't see Mo Zhan. She was about to find someone. The light from the corner of her eye suddenly swept across another figure in the yard, and she was stunned.

The man is wearing a black jacket, the zipper is pulled to the highest point, close to the raised apple, he is tall and straight, austere, and he is wearing high-top leather shoes on his feet. The outline of his facial features are hidden in the light and shadow. She can't clearly see his appearance. , But just standing there, he carried the coldness and coldness that freeze the air.

Wen Ruan recognized at a glance, it was him, Huo Hannian!

The legs suddenly seemed to be filled with lead, and there was no way to move a step further.

The speed of the heartbeat is as intense as a drum of war.

Mo Zhan didn't know where he went, he was the only one left in the yard.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips, took a few puffs, and spit out a puff of smoke, as if he had noticed something, he raised his head and looked towards the door.

The two looked at each other.

Wen Ruan's hands hanging beside him suddenly tightened into fists.

Everything around it seemed to be still, only the sound of her heart thumping.

After meeting her gaze, he slightly frowned his sword eyebrows, pinched the cigarette butt, stepped away from his long legs, and walked towards her.