Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

The man was wearing a black leather jacket and his hair was three to seven points. Obviously, he had been carefully managed, his handsome forehead was all exposed, and his facial features were even more cool and handsome.

Wen Ruan looked at his clothes and looked familiar, and soon she remembered that Mo Zhan was also dressed like this when she returned from Ye Tribe.

How does he get the same style as Mo Zhan?

Wen Ruan didn't ask her doubts, and looked down at the wolfhound around her, "What are you doing with this thing?"

The wolf dog seemed to be able to hear Wen Ruan's words, and faintly felt her dislike for it, and suddenly bared his teeth at her and rushed into the house dissatisfied.

"Hey, where are you going, come out!"

Wen Ruan was no longer in Huo Hannian, and ran into the house after the wolf dog.

The wolfhound ran into the bedroom. When Wen Ruan entered, he took all the clothes she put on the bed to the ground.

"You, you..." Wen Ruan picked up the chest, clothes and trousers that was thrown on the ground by the wolf dog, his delicate face flushed red.

Before Wen Ruan picked up the clothes and put them in the cabinet, the wolf dog suddenly ran over and bit her skirt.

Wen Ruan yelled twice. Instead of listening, he bit even tighter.

Wen Ruan was so frightened that he shouted, "Young Master Leng, come in and take care of your dog!"

The moment Huo Hannian entered the bedroom, he only heard a hiss, and Wen Ruan's skirt was torn a piece of fabric.

On one side, the white and long legs were exposed, and the black **** inside could still be seen faintly.

Wen Ruan's complexion immediately rose red like a boiled shrimp, and he had never been so embarrassed or embarrassed.

She glanced at Huo Hannian who came in, and he swept her white legs, his black eyes sinking slightly, "You..."

Wen Ruan interrupted his unfinished words, "What are you doing, turn around!"

Huo Hannian turned around, the wolf dog walked to his leg and shook his tail vigorously, as if to invite a reward.

Huo Hannian leaned over, touched the wolfhound's head, and said in a low voice, "Naughty."

Wen Ruan, who found a skirt from the cabinet and put it on, almost vomited blood when he heard Huo Hannian's words.

"Your dog is not naughty, but lacks discipline!"

Huo Hannian pursed his thin lips, and his voice became muted a little bit, "It's called Xiaohei, and it's a gift I gave you to research the epidemic medicine."

what?

This **** dog was given to her?

Wen Ruan said angrily, "I don't want it!"

Wen Ruan's words seemed to annoy Xiao Hei, he gasped heavily, and ran to Wen Ruan.

Those eyes looked at her fiercely, as if the skirt she put on was torn in the next second.

Wen Ruan ignored Xiao Hei's dissatisfaction and protest, and looked back at Huo Hannian, "I don't accept this kind of reward."

Huo Hannian narrowed his dark and dark eyes slightly, "Are you sure you don't need it? As far as I know, in the neighborhood you live in, there have been four or five cases of burglary in the past three months. Earlier, someone followed a young and beautiful lady into the elevator. Xiao Hei received professional training. Even if two fierce criminals enter the house and rob, they are not its opponents!"

Wen Ruan pursed his lips, looked down at Xiao Hei who was wagging his tail, and suddenly felt that it was not that annoying.

"It just bit off my skirt, how do you count?"

Huo Hannian glanced at Wen Ruan Qingli's small face, "I'll pay you."

Wen Ruan was not polite to him either. After packing herself up, she took his car to the mall.

...

Wen Ruan and Huo Hannian entered the women's flagship store of the mall one after another, followed by a wolf dog.

Pets are not allowed in big shopping malls. I don't know what Huo Hannian told the security guards, so the security guards let them go.

Huo Hannian wore a leather jacket today. He was tall and tall, cool and stern. Once he entered the flagship store, he attracted frequent attention from shopping guides and customers.

Wen Ruan shook his head helplessly.

No matter when, he can be the focus.

Wen Ruan strolled around the store, and the shopping guide recommended several clothes for her, but they were rejected by Wen Ruan.

She fancy a **** red dress.

After the shopping guide helped Wen Ruan get it, Wen Ruan entered the fitting room.

"Miss, if you need my help, scream and I will be outside."

"Ok."

Wen Ruan changed his clothes and put on a long skirt. He stretched his slender fingers to the back and pulled the zipper, but he pulled it halfway, as if it was stuck, and he couldn't pull it up after pulling it twice.

Wen Ruan was afraid of breaking the skirt, opened the door, revealing a small slit, and yelled outside, "Excuse me, the zipper is stuck, please come in and help me pull it."

Wen Ruan's voice fell, and no one responded. She was about to speak again when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Trouble." Wen Ruan stood forward and asked the shopping guide to help her pull the zipper up.

It was not a shopping guide who came in, but Huo Hannian. He just heard her voice and he came in in a ghostly manner.

Looking at her snow-white back, beautiful butterfly bones, and the slender waist of a porcelain vase, his black eyes were faintly red.

I want to go out, but my legs seem to be filled with lead, and I can't move a step.

There was no mirror in the fitting room. Wen Ruan didn't know who was behind her. Seeing that there was no movement behind her, she was about to turn her head. Suddenly a hand reached her back and held the zipper of the dress.

Wen Ruan lowered his eyes and was about to say thank you to the shopping guide. The moment he lowered his head, he found that the shoes of the people behind were not right.

How do they look like men's leather shoes?

Wen Ruan turned back abruptly.

When facing those dark, narrow eyes that are not bottomless, Wen Ruan's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Panic flashed in the clear deer eyes, and soon she turned her head back, avoiding his sight.

She turned her head, and the two eyes met for a moment, Huo Hannian was also extremely nervous.

Just about to say something, she said first, "Do you think I am in good shape?"

Huo Hannian's throat moved, her black eyes fell on her glowing white skin, her jaw was tight and she did not speak.

Slender fingers, pinch the zipper and pull up.

Soon, the zipper was closed.

Wen Ruan turned his head and faced him.

The skirt she asked the shopping guide to pick up had a deep V in front. People with a bad body wouldn't dare to wear it like this.

Huo Hannian's breathing tightened a bit, he moved his sight slightly, Jian's eyebrows frowned, "This style is not suitable for you."

Wen Ruan was a little amused. Seeing the man uncomfortable, she approached him.

Every time she came closer, he took a step back until the tall body leaned against the wall.

Wen Ruan stood on tiptoe, pink diamond lips, close to his ears, put two plain white hands on his broad shoulders, and said with a smile, "Actually, I wear them for a man."

Huo Hannian's thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line, and sensibly told him that he had to push this poisonous woman away quickly.

But the hands were lifted, but they couldn't get any strength.

Just when he thought she would tell him the next sentence, he heard her smile gently, "Mr Mo seems to like me a little bit, I wear this way, he should like it!"