Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 313: Huo Hannian, did you steal something from me?

Wen Ruan almost couldn't help but persuade Huo Han to drink less.

But she held back.

The body is his own, he doesn't cherish it himself, and no one else can help him.

Qiao Ran endured it for a long time, and finally asked her doubts, "Ruan Ruan, are you and Huo Hannian in conflict?"

Wen Ruan pursed her lips, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings drooped, and did not answer Qiao Ran immediately.

Qiao Ran held Wen Ruan's hand and said softly, "Actually, there is no time when the two of us don't quarrel. You see, Qin Fang and I have a big fight for three days and a small fight for two days. The feelings have deepened."

Wen Ruan's lips curled into a light smile, "Qin Fang is just a mouthful, but his heart is not bad. It can be seen that he is now interested in you."

Qiao Ran snorted, "Sometimes he's a jerk."

Wen Ruan stalked, "This... I'm inconvenient to evaluate."

The boys drank until seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Fang was too drunk, and Qiao Ran helped him to go.

Ming Kai and Shen Boyu supported each other and staggered out.

Qin Fang glanced at Huo Hannian, who was sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and was obviously a little drunk, and said with a knotted tongue, "Brother Nian, Nian, you let Wen Xiaocai send you, I really do Can't deliver."

Huo Hannian raised his hand, "I will contact the assistant."

Ming Kai and Shen Boyu also waved to Huo Hannian, "Brother Nian, when we graduate and have no jobs, we will find you!"

Huo Hannian gave a low hum.

Wen Ruan sent a few of them downstairs and took a taxi with them before she went upstairs.

She thought Huo Hannian would leave automatically, but she didn't expect that when he entered, he was still leaning on the sofa.

Too tall, with two legs placed between the sofa and the coffee table, it looks very cramped and crowded.

There were still tea cups on the coffee table that they had finished drinking. Wen Ruan walked over and collected the tea cups.

When he came back again, Lu Eye looked at Huo Hannian in a complicated way.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes were thick and dense, so he couldn't see the expression in his eyes.

"Ruan Ruan, water."

Wen Ruan went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water.

Go to the sofa and hand it to him, "Have you called Assistant Zuo?"

Huo Hannian lifted his eyelids, his dark eyes were filled with the smoky feeling after drinking too much alcohol, his eyes were pitch-black, and there were a few red streaks in the whites of his eyes, and his eyes looked a little hazy.

He stared at her, hoarsely, "Huh?"

Wen Ruan looked at his **** and handsome silhouette with mixed feelings.

She didn't say anything, and handed him the cup in her hand.

Huo Hannian raised his slender and articulated hand.

While taking the water glass, he grabbed her slender wrist.

Wen Ruan's heart throbbed.

She exerted force secretly, trying to withdraw her hand, but he exerted force, and she fell forward.

At the same time as he fell into his arms, the water cup in his hands also fell into his arms.

His T-shirt was wet.

He was unmoved, he just hugged Wen Ruan, his firm chin resting on top of her head.

Wen Ruan bit her lip tightly, her mind was in great confusion. The rich smell of alcohol from his body drifted into the tip of his nose, deepening her sour and throbbing emotions.

Just as she was about to push him away, she heard his hoarse voice, "Ruan Ruan, what should we do?"

Wen Ruan's heart felt unbearably uncomfortable all of a sudden.

When tears were about to pierce his eyes, he pushed him away and stood up.

She walked outside the apartment and took out her mobile phone to call Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi was a little surprised to learn that Huo Hannian was in Wen Ruan's apartment, but he didn't say much. After asking Wen Ruan's address, he said that he was still socializing and might come later.

When Wen Ruan returned to the apartment, the man on the sofa fell asleep.

Two long legs rested on the ground, leaning on the sofa crookedly, with a cold outline, even when he fell asleep, his slender eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

The light fell from the top of his head, and although he was in a mess, he couldn't hide his noble and charming aura.

Wen Ruan forced herself to look away from him, went to the room and took a thin blanket over him.

Wen Ruan returned to the room, locked the door, and took a shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she came out and saw that Zuo Yi hadn't come over yet, so she washed her clothes again.

After drying her clothes, she received a call from Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi arrived at the door of the apartment and asked Wen Ruan to open the door.

Wen Ruan opened the door and saw Zuo Yi, who was expressionless, and backed away, "You young masters are on the sofa."

Zuo Yi looked towards the sofa.

I didn't see Huo Hannian.

Wen Ruan looked back and saw that Huo Hannian really wasn't there anymore.

He was still on the sofa when she just came to open the door!

Wen Ruan took a few steps inside, only to see Huo Hannian coming over from the living room balcony.

He folded one hand in his trouser pocket, his godly handsome face looking a little sober.

Seeing Wen Ruan looking at him, he glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

Wen Ruan nodded.

Soon, he and Zuo Yi disappeared from Wen Ruan's sight.

After Huo Hannian left, Wen Ruan leaned back on the sofa weakly.

As if thinking of something, she runs to the balcony.

Not long after, two figures walked out.

Huo Hannian took a few steps forward and suddenly turned around.

Wen Ruan was afraid that he would see her, so he squatted down quickly.

It took a while before she dared to get up and look downstairs.

The black car has slowly left.

Wen Ruan leaned on the balcony, wrapped her hands around her slender body, confused and empty.

Love is a tormenting thing.

Can make people go to heaven, but also make people go to hell!

Wen Ruan's lips curled into a mocking arc.

I don't know how long I stood there, Wen Ruan was going to go in from the balcony.

Suddenly, she stopped—

Raise her long eyelashes and look at the clothes hanging on the balcony.

One of the hangers is empty, and her **** are missing.

Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat.

Thinking she had fallen to the ground, she searched on the balcony but couldn't find it.

There is no wind tonight, and security windows are installed on the balcony, so it is impossible to fall downstairs.

How did it disappear for no reason?

An incredible thought popped into Wen Ruan's mind.

When she opened the door with Zuo Yi, Huo Hannian went to the balcony!

Could it be him?

Wen Ruan immediately denied the idea, he couldn't be so perverted, right?

Looking at the empty hangers, Wen Ruan's white teeth bit her lips.

But apart from him, how could my own things disappear for no reason?

Wen Ruan was ashamed, flustered, and angry.

She picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table in the living room and dialed Huo Hannian directly.

I've never been so nervous on the phone with him before, and now my heart seems to be jumping out of my throat.

The phone rang for a long time, just when Wen Ruan thought that no one would answer, the phone went through, and a man's low and hoarse voice came from the other end, "Huh?"

Wen Ruan's delicate face was tensed, she asked angrily, "Did you go to the balcony and stole my things?"