Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan and Huo Hannian didn't notice that in one of the rooms in the tall building opposite, someone was holding a telescope and saw all the scene downstairs.

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Wen Jinzhang learned that Wen Ruan was going to camp and have a picnic in Yunfeng Mountain with his classmates.

Called her to the study and talked for nearly an hour.

Wen Ruan summed it up roughly. It means that there are many male classmates who went to the camp together. Although they shouldn't think too badly of the male classmates, but his daughter is too beautiful and beautiful. She is afraid that some male classmates will have bad thoughts, so she must protect yourself!

Wen Ruan sighed inwardly.

Worry from the old father!

After Wen Ruan repeatedly assured that no one would hurt her, Wen Jinzhang was relieved to let her go.

Yunfeng Mountain is not fully developed, in addition to camping, picnic, you can also play CS.

This event was organized by Qin Fang, who rented a minibus in advance.

Everyone gathers at the school gate.

When Wen Ruan arrived, many classmates had already arrived.

Wen Ruan is wearing a black short leather jacket today, a pair of black pants with pants on her lower body, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, no makeup is applied, her complexion is greasy, and she is handsome and free and easy in her slender dust and agility.

The moment they saw Wen Ruan, Qiao Ran, Mu Xue, Ling Fei'er and the other girls' eyes lit up.

Although Mu Xue was not in Class 1, she got close to Wen Ruan, and when she learned that they were going to camp, she also followed.

The students in Class 10 have a good impression of Mu Xue. She would come to help them with their studies when she was free.

Ruan Ruan, you are so sassy today! Mu Xue walked up to Wen Ruan and took her arm, I'm so handsome.

Wen Ruan hooked Mu Xue's shoulder, Don't be infatuated with sister, she is just a legend.

Mu Xue was amused by Wen Ruan.

Several girls got into the car.

The boys are all here, Huo Hannian, Qin Fang, Ming Kai, and Shen Boyu are sitting in the last row.

It's just that there is an extra girl beside Qin Fang.

Wen Ruan knew that it was his precious little girlfriend Han Ruoruo, who was also the prettiest little girl in the first year of high school.

The little girlfriend looks delicate and soft, Qin Fang is tall and cold, and together with the little girlfriend, they look like Beauty and the Beast.

It's really hard to imagine that a rough boy like Qin Fang would like that kind of soft and weak girl.

Seeing Qin Fang patiently feeding her little girlfriend, Qiao Ran's eyes hurt slightly. She drooped her eyelashes and sat farther away from the back row.

Wen Ruan knew what Qiao Ran was thinking, and she also knew how sad it was to be in love with someone secretly. After talking to Mu Xue, she sat next to Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran lowered her eyes, as if she was speaking to Wen Ruan, but also as if she was saying to herself:

Every day when I enter the classroom, I will habitually look back and see him in the seat. I feel so happy and full of motivation throughout the day.

The teacher asked him to answer the questions, and I would feel nervous. Hearing his lazy voice, even if he answered wrongly, I still feel so cute.

Sometimes he inadvertently said a word to me, or looked at me more, and I felt my heart was about to jump out of my throat, and my palms were full of sweat.

Every time I go to the canteen or go back to the classroom after going to the bathroom, I feel inexplicably nervous when I see him leaning against a few boys in the corridor.

Passing by the basketball court and seeing him running, the corners of his mouth will rise unconsciously.

Walking on the campus, you can recognize him as long as you look from the back.

I always get used to looking for his figure every day... This is a little secret in my heart, sad and sweet.

I know he has a little girlfriend he likes, and every time I see him with her, smiling like a heartless big boy, I will be happy too.

But I admit that I am not as generous as I imagined, and I still secretly compete, jealous, and jealous...