Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 511: He admits, he planted
When leaving Nidu Media University, Qin Fang called Qiao Ran aside alone.
He handed her two tickets for a basketball game, "I have a game at the gym on the weekend, Ran Ran, I hope you can come and watch. If you don't want to come alone, you can call Wen Ruan."
Without waiting for Qiao Ran to say anything, Qin Fang shoved the ticket into her palm and strode away.
This basketball game is an international game that Qin Fang participated in. For him, it is a very important game.
Weekends, one hour before the game.
A lot of the audience came in. Qin Fang stood at the gate and didn't see Qiao Ran for a long time.
The teammates made several calls and urged him to enter the field.
In the last ten minutes of entering the venue, Qin Fang did not see Qiao Ran, but saw Ji Yuan and another boy who came over.
Ji Yuan asked the boy to go in first, he walked up to Qin Fang and said to him, "Xiao Ran gave me the ticket, he asked me to tell you that she has let go, and I hope you will let her live! "
Hearing what Ji Yuan conveyed, the blood in Qin Fang's body quickly condensed into ice.
It seemed that a hand had reached into his chest, tightly grasping his heart, and his fingers were folded little by little. The pain almost suffocated him.
He squatted down slowly and hugged his head with both hands, as if that was the only way to relieve the pain deep in his chest!
Qiao Ran has completely let go, but he is still living in the past!
……
Qiao Ran did not go to the basketball game. She and Wen Ruan went to the horse farm in the suburbs.
Wen Ruan released Mo Zhan's pigeon last time, but this time he asked her to ride a horse. She couldn't refuse, so she asked Qiao Ran to go with him.
Mo Zhan arrived at the racecourse ahead of time. What made him more depressed was that the young master came with him when he learned that he was coming to the racecourse.
The reason given is that he hasn't been riding for a long time, and he misses riding a bit.
Originally, Mo Zhan wanted to have a date with Wen Ruan alone, but he and she both had a light bulb beside her.
The weather is good today. After Huo Hannian came to the racecourse, he didn't immediately go horseback riding, but sat on the reclining chair in the rest area.
He was wearing more casual clothes today, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
From a distance, he saw Wen Ruan coming over, and beside her was a white, clean, classical-looking girl.
Wen Ruan didn't notice Huo Hannian for the first time. She introduced Qiao Ran to Mo Zhan. After Mo Zhan greeted Qiao Ran, she raised her chin and pointed in Huo Hannian's direction, "Young Master I'm here too."
Wen Ruan was stunned. He didn't expect to meet Huo Hannian today.
But then thinking about the last time he humiliated her in the fitting room, she didn't want to talk to him again at all.
Although time is passing and she and he have not made much progress, she is also dignified.
At least, for the past week, she won't take the initiative to find him again, and she won't take the initiative to make friends with him!
Thinking like this, Wen Ruan didn't look at Huo Hannian.
"Mr. Mo, I came out for leisure today, I want to relax."
Mo Zhan is such a shrewd person. As soon as Wen Ruan's words came out, he understood what she meant.
The young master has a cold face all day long, and his aura is strong. Anyone who gets along with him will be under pressure.
"If you don't want to go over to greet him, take your friend to change clothes first!"
Wen Ruan made an OK gesture.
Huo Hannian waited for a while, and when Wen Ruan didn't come, he looked back.
Seeing that Mo Zhan took the two to the dressing room, he didn't mean to come at all, his handsome face was so gloomy that it was dripping.
Wen Ruan is also wearing sunglasses today, her face looks smaller and more delicate, her delicate and smooth skin is dazzlingly white in the sun.
Huo Hannian's dark and narrow eyes under his sunglasses narrowed slightly, and a haze flashed from the bottom of his eyes.
Mo Zhan went to get Wen Ruan and Qiao Ran riding suits, Qiao Ran poked Wen Ruan's arm lightly with her elbow, and whispered, "Ruan Ruan, Huo Shao looked at you several times over here, do you have any? Has it progressed? I think he cares about you!"
Wen Ruan pursed her lower lip slightly, "He may care about me a little bit, but he's still far from falling in love."
If she really took her to heart, she wouldn't have humiliated her like that.
Obviously, he wants to play with her, but he doesn't want to be sincere!
Wen Ruan snorted, "He's pretty cheap now!"
When Qiao Ran heard Wen Ruan's evaluation of Huo Hannian, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Only you dare to say that to him!"
Mo Zhan brought the riding suit, Wen Ruan and Qiao Ran went into the locker room to change.
In the quiet locker room, Wen Ruan put on her riding suit and was about to put on protective gear, when the door of the locker room was suddenly pushed open. Wen Ruan thought it was Qiao Ran who came over, and without looking back, she said softly, "Ran Ran , when you're done, go out and ride first, and I'll come right over."
Wen Ruan said while tying the belt, a pair of slender hands stretched out, took the belt in her hands, and fastened it for her skillfully.
When Wen Ruan reacted, a broad chest pressed against her back, and the hands that tied her belt stayed in front of her and no longer moved away.
A cool, smoky masculine scent hits the nose.
Wen Ruan's heart rate increased instantly.
The thick long eyelashes trembled, and it took a few seconds for her to react.
There are no genders in the changing room. Qiao Ran is still next door, and there may be other people coming in, but he just came in so grandly, not paying attention to the impact at all.
The two maintained this posture. After nearly a minute, Wen Ruan pulled the man's arms around her waist and took a few steps forward.
But the next second, the man stepped forward again and hugged her from behind again.
"Have you had enough trouble?" A man's voice came from above his head.
The warm breath brushed against her forehead, making her skin numb.
Wen Ruan took a deep breath and pulled his hands apart again.
Just as he was about to say something, Mo Zhan's voice sounded outside, "Wen Ruan, have you changed?"
"It'll be ready in no time!"
Hearing the voice of Mo Zhan leaving, Wen Ruan planned to bypass Huo Hannian and go out, but when he passed by him, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her directly into his arms.
He lowered his head and approached her, the tips of their noses almost touching.
With each other's breaths intertwined, Wen Ruan could clearly feel his breath, as if she could hear her own heartbeat.
"Young Master Leng, I haven't provoke you recently, have I? I changed clothes, and you ran in to block me here, do you still want to be slapped?"
Thinking of the changing room in the mall that day, Huo Hannian's face quickly turned cold.
His slender fingers pinched Wen Ruan's face and cheeks, "You are courting death!"
When he gets angry, his aura is strong and cold, and the air around him seems to freeze.
Wen Ruan is not afraid of him, her slender eyebrows are raised slightly, "If you don't let go, I will scream. Mo Zhan is outside, and when he hears my voice, he should rush in right away - um!"
Wen Ruan opened her eyes slightly, looking at the man who was kissing her close at hand.
The contours of his face were tight, with long eyelashes that were thicker than a woman's, and her lips were tightly blocked by the red and **** thin lips.
Wen Ruan only felt a tingling sensation rising from her spine, forcing her to lose her senses.
But she knows she can't sink.
She turned her face away, avoided his kiss, and stared at him tightly, "Do you still want me to be your lover?"
His brows furrowed, seemingly displeased by her ignorance.
As the young master of Spoon, there are too many women who want to be his lover.
He can give her the best, except for the title and marriage.
What's wrong with her?
His silence made Wen Ruan's heart plummet.
She didn't use her body to conquer his confidence, because in his subconscious, she was already unclean.
Even if he gets her, he won't cherish it as much as he used to.
As he himself said, men have a pretentious mentality. Now she doesn't run after him, he is in a hurry. If he casually teases her a few times, she will follow in a confused way, then she will also change. be worthless.
Wen Ruan is not a blank sheet of paper emotionally, and he knows a lot about him.
So, she must grasp the degree.
To make him fall in love with her without actually offending him completely!
Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan with dark eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You won, I'm interested in you. But it's too early to talk about love, and we need to get along with each other for a while. , let me know more about you."
Wen Ruan looked directly at his bottomless black eyes, "So, in what capacity do you get along?"
Looking at her clear and bright deer eyes, Huo Hannian swallowed the words when he reached his lips, and said three words naturally, "Girlfriend."
Wen Ruan's white teeth bit her lower lip, and she felt a little pain.
Not a dream!
He made her his girlfriend!
Wen Ruan was about to say something when he heard him say, "But before our relationship is stable enough, we can't make it public. You know, otherwise it will be bad for you."
Wen Ruan's heart is already blooming, although it will take a little time for him to fall in love, but now it is a good start for her.
She doesn't intend to promise him right away, though.
"I need time to think about it."
He wouldn't push her too hard and gave a low hum.
Wen Ruan was going to go out, but Huo Hannian clasped her wrist, "You refuse Mo Zhan later, don't leave him room for fantasy!"
"Young Master Leng, you, I need to think about it, Mr. Mo, I also need to think about it, there is no conflict."
After she finished speaking, she opened the door, ignoring the ugly face of the man, and walked away lightly.
The man who stayed in the locker room was already as dark as a pot.
Damn woman, is it possible that you want to have two boats with one foot?
……
Mo Zhan looked at Wen Ruan, who had put on a riding suit, and his eyes were a little surprised.
The tailored riding outfit outlines Wen Ruan's slender and slender figure.
Mo Zhan led a brown-red horse to her, "This is a docile horse, can I teach you how to ride it?"
Wen Ruan took the horse from Mo Zhan, she neatly stepped on the back of the horse, her plain white hands held the horse rope, and looked at the stunned Mo Zhan, "Mr. Mo, I can ride, no need to teach." /
Without waiting for Mo Zhan to say anything, Wen Ruan rode to the racecourse.
Huo Hannian came over and looked at Wen Ruan who was galloping on the racecourse. He faintly felt that the picture was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.