Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

While Huo Hannian went to open the door, Wen Ruan consciously hid in the shower room.

As soon as she entered, she saw a pair of black underwear lying next to the bathtub, and she quickly moved her eyes away.

The little white face in the mirror was blushing.

I really can't tell, he actually wears a triangle.

So boring!

...

After Huo Hannian opened the door, he saw Aunt Li, the servant, bending over. He walked over and bowed to help Aunt Li pick up the scattered letter paper, photos and other things.

"Thank you, Young Master, I was just sorting out the things that the Second Young Master put in the utility room on the top floor. He asked me to sort them and take them to the hospital. Unexpectedly, there were too many things and they fell to the ground..."

Aunt Li didn't finish her words, she suddenly found that Huo Hannian's expression was not right.

Huo Hannian held a confession letter in his hand.

——I want to stay with you all the time. When you are unhappy, I will tell you jokes; when you encounter setbacks, I will be your pump; when you are happy, I will laugh with you.

——I am not a gentle girl, but for you, I can use all my gentleness.

——Close your eyes every night and think about you.

It is estimated that there are hundreds of letters on the ground, so many Huo Hannian can't get through.

There are not only letters, but also photos, various gifts from little girls to boys.

Huo Hannian picked up one of the photos.

The handsome young boy sits under the cherry tree and plays a guitar, with the corners of his lips curling up with a smile like spring breeze. The girl not far away is sitting cross-legged, holding her cheeks in her hands, deer eyes look at the boy foolishly, and the sun shines from behind her After taking the photo, she looked at the boy's eyes shining like stars.

Huo Hannian's eyes looked at the photo, and the eyes fell suddenly.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Aunt Li felt the deep chill released from Huo Hannian. Aunt Li was always a little afraid of this gloomy, indifferent and reluctant young man.

Huo Hannian crumpled the photos in his hands into a ball. Seeing this, Aunt Li wanted to stop, but it was too late.

"Young Master, this is from the Second Young Master..."

Huo Hannian's dark eyes revealed a sharp cold light, and his voice was low and cold, "How?"

Aunt Li was so frightened that she dared not say anything more.

Huo Hannian turned around and returned to the room.

Wen Ruan, who was standing in the shower room, heard the sound of closing the door, and she quietly glanced outside.

Seeing Huo Hannian coming in, she walked out lightly, and asked in a low voice, "I haven't been found, am I?"

Huo Hannian slowly turned around and looked at Wen Ruan.

Facing his narrow eyes with red blood and dark aura, Wen Ruan's spine suddenly burst into coldness.

A trace of fear flashed in the clear and pure eyes of the deer.

His appearance at this moment was too scary, like a beast stung in the dark dense forest, as if he was about to attack its prey at any time.

Huo Hannian crumpled the photo in his hand into a ball, and the green veins on the back of his hand bulged.

He looked at the sweet and slender girl in front of him, her dark eyes were densely clouded, and he had relied on medicine to suppress his violent emotions, but once again came up.

He approached Wen Ruan.

Wen Ruan was frightened by his gloomy breath. Every time he approached, she unconsciously took a step back.

No one spoke, and the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point.

Until Wen Ruan's slender back touched the wall, there was no way to go back.

"Huo Hannian, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Hannian pressed his thin lips tightly and did not speak, hands clenched into a fist, snapped up and waved to Wen Ruan's small face.