Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 100: Another day I was fascinated by her

It was late at night, and the pale white moonlight shone into the room through the untightened curtains.

Wen Jinzhang walked to the bedside, looked at the sleeping little powder dumpling, and bent over to twist the quilt for her.

Wen Ruan slept on her side, with three thousand blue silk falling on the pillow, her small face as white as jade looked peaceful and beautiful when she fell asleep, with thick and slender eyelashes covering her.

Wen Jinzhang looked at her delicate and beautiful facial features, and after a long time, whispered, "Why don't you cherish such a good daughter and such a good family?"

I don't know if he thought of the past, Wen Jinzhang's calm and introverted eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet.

He clenched his hands into fists, and he didn't dare to look at Xiaofan Tuan again, his back was a little desolate and went out.

Almost as soon as he turned around, Wen Ruan opened his eyes.

There was a hint of confusion in the deer's eyes.

What do you mean by dad?

When Wen Jinzhang arrived in the study, he took out a white bottle from the drawer and poured a few medicines out.

After eating, the phone vibrates.

Looking at the caller ID, he didn't answer.

The vibration disappeared and rang again. After going back and forth a few times, Wen Jinzhang answered the phone with a frown.

"Jinzhang." Liu Shuying's soft and soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Jinzhang sat on the leather chair with a hint of indifference in his eyes, "Is something wrong?"

"Jinzhang, I know you are still angry because of Wanwan's affairs. Wanwan is indeed wrong. I will bring her to apologize to Ruan Ruan tomorrow!" Come to Jinyuan, right? You must stop taking sleeping pills, it will hurt your body a lot, you put the sound of your mobile phone out, and I will read a poem to you now..."

Wen Jinzhang wanted to reject Liu Shuying, but her temples throbbed, as if tens of thousands of needles were stuck in them, and her head hurt badly.

He turned the call on speakerphone, put the phone on the desk, and reclined on the back of the chair.

If I had a second life,

Just to meet you once,

Only for the moment of billions of light years,

All the sweetness and sadness there for a moment,

Then let it happen,

All in an instant,

……

……

Wen Ruan stood outside the study, and when she heard Liu Shuying's voice on the phone, she opened her eyes slightly, full of disbelief.

Wen Ruan was only half a year old when her mother jumped into the sea, and she had no idea what her mother's voice sounded like.

But there is a video of my mother's life at home, and Wen Ruan watched the video a few days ago. Mother's voice is the same as Liu Shuying's voice when she reads poetry now.

Wen Ruan staggered back to his room.

My mind was in chaos. She didn't understand. Why did her father let Liu Shuying imitate her mother's voice and read poems for him?

Is he still in love with his mother?

But if it's love, why is mother a taboo at home?

What happened then?

Wen Ruan stumbled into sleep amid a series of questions.

……

The next day.

On the green grass riding field, a red figure caught everyone's attention.

Huo Hannian, Qin Fang, Shen Boyu, Ming Kai, and Shen Chuan sat in the audience.

"I'm going, Fairy Wen today is too heroic!" Learning from the lesson of yesterday's swimming competition, Ming Kai didn't dare to boast too much.

Huo Hannian squinted his dark eyes, his eyes fixed on the slender figure.

A white lace-necked shirt with a slim-fitting vest, a red pinch-waisted suit on the outside, and a pair of white leggings on the lower body. The round shape and slender legs are fully exposed. With Martin boots under her feet, she is youthful, pretty and heroic.

Wen Ruan is riding a reddish-brown horse on track 4.

Arriving on the track, she glances at the auditorium.

The line of sight happened to meet Huo Hannian's.