Chapter 313: Huo Hannian, Did You Stole My Things?
Wen Ruan almost couldn't control it and persuaded Huo Han to drink less.
But she held back.
The body is his own, he doesn't cherish it, and others can't help him.
Qiao Ran endured it for a long time, and finally asked her doubts, "Ruan Ruan, are you and Huo Hannian in a conflict?" β
Wen Ruan pursed her lips, her long butterfly-winged eyelashes drooped, and she didn't answer Qiao Ran immediately.
Qiao Ran held Wen Ruan's hand and said softly, "Actually, when the two of them don't quarrel, you see me and Qin Fang, a big quarrel in three days, a small quarrel in two days, quarreling and arguing, and the relationship has deepened." β
Wen Ruan's lips curled into a faint smile, "Qin Fang is just a nasty mouth, but he is actually not bad-hearted." You can see that he has a heart on you now. β
Qiao Ran snorted, "He's just a fine sometimes. Insect. Upper brain. β
Wen Ruan stalked, "This... I don't have a good time to comment. β
The boys drank until seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Fang was too drunk to leave, and Qiao Ran helped him to leave.
Ming Kai and Shen Boyu supported each other and staggered out.
Qin Fang glanced at Huo Hannian, who was sitting on the sofa, slightly closed, obviously a little drunk, and said with a knotted tongue, "Nian, Brother Nian, you let Wen Xiaohua send it to you, I really can't send it." β
Huo Hannian raised his hand, "I'll contact the assistant." β
Ming Kai and Shen Boyu also waved their hands at Huo Hannian, "Brother Nian, when we graduate and don't have a job, I'll go to you!" β
Huo Hannian hummed lowly.
Wen Ruan sent a few of them downstairs and took a taxi with them before she went upstairs.
She thought that Huo Hannian would leave automatically, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered, he was still leaning on the sofa.
It is too tall, and its legs are placed between the sofa and the coffee table, which looks very cramped and cramped.
There were still teacups on the coffee table that they had drunk, and Wen Ruan walked over to collect the teacups.
When he came over again, the deer looked at Huo Hannian with complicated eyes.
His eyes were slightly drooping, and his eyelashes were thick and thick, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes.
"Nguyen Nguyen, water."
Wen Ruan went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water.
Walked over to the sofa and handed it to him, "Did you call Assistant Zuo?" β
Huo Hannian lifted his eyelids, his black eyes were full of smoke after drinking too much, his eyes were pitch black, there were a few red bloodshots in the whites of his eyes, and his eyes looked a little hazy.
He stared at her, hoarse, "Huh? β
Wen Ruan looked at his sexy and handsome silhouette, and his heart was mixed.
She didn't say anything more and handed him the cup in her hand.
Huo Hannian raised his slender and bony hand.
As he took the glass, he grabbed her slender wrist.
Wen Ruan's heart palpitated.
She secretly tried to withdraw her hand, but he forced, and she planted herself forward.
When he fell into his arms, even the water glass in his hand also fell into his arms.
His T-shirt was wet and wet.
He was unmoved, just hugged Wen Ruan, and his resolute chin rested on the top of her head.
Wen Ruan bit her lip tightly, her mind in turmoil. The rich smell of wine wafted into the tip of her nose, deepening her sour and throbbing emotions.
Just as she was about to push him away with all her might, she heard his hoarse voice come over, "Nguyen Nguyen, what should we do?" β
Wen Ruan's heart was suddenly unbearable.
When tears were about to burst through 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, and after asking Wen Ruan's address, he said that he was still socializing and might come over later.
When Wen Nguyen returned to the apartment, the man on the couch was asleep.
Two long legs propped up on the ground, leaning crookedly on the sofa, the silhouette was cold, even if he fell asleep, the slender sword eyebrows were wrinkled.
The light fell above his head, and although he was drunk, he still couldn't hide the luxury and charm on his body.
Wen Ruan forced herself to withdraw her gaze from him, went to the room and took a thin blanket to cover him.
Wen Ruan returned to the room, locked the door, and took a shower in the shower.
When she came out of the shower, she 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, saw Zuo Yi with an expressionless face, and stepped back, "Your young master is on the sofa." β
Zuo Yi looked towards the sofa.
I didn't see Huo Hannian's figure.
Wen Ruan looked back, and there was really no Huo Hannian.
Obviously she just came over to open the door, and he was still on the couch!
Wen Ruan took a few steps inside, only to see Huo Hannian coming from the balcony of the living room.
He tucked one hand into his trouser pocket, and his handsome face looked a little more sober.
Seeing Wen Ruan looking at him, he glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving." β
Wen Ruan nodded.
Soon, he and Zuo Yi disappeared from Wen Ruan's sight.
After Huo Hannian left, Wen Ruan sat on the sofa a little weakly.
As if thinking of something, she ran 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 hurriedly squatted down.
It was a long time before she dared to get up and look downstairs.
The black sedan had slowly left.
Wen Ruan leaned on the balcony, his hands wrapped around his slender body, his heart confused and empty.
Feelings are such a torturous thing.
It can make people go to heaven and it can make people go to hell!
Wen Ruan's lips curled up with mockery.
I don't know how long I stood there, but Wen Ruan was about to enter through the balcony.
Suddenly, she stoppedβ
Raise your long eyelashes and look at the clothes hanging on the balcony.
One of the hangers was empty, and her underwear was missing.
Wen Ruan's heart jumped suddenly.
She thought it had fallen to the ground and searched on the balcony but couldn't find it.
There was no wind tonight, and the balcony was installed with an anti-theft window, so it was impossible to fall downstairs.
How could it have disappeared for no reason?
An incredible thought came to 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 rejected this idea, he couldn't have changed that way. Status, right?
Looking at the empty hanger, Wen Ruan's thin white teeth bit her lip hard.
But apart from him, how could his own things disappear for no reason?
Wen Ruan was ashamed, flustered, and annoyed.
She picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table in the living room and made a call directly to Huo Hannian.
I've never been so nervous when I talked to him on the phone before, and at this moment, my heart seems to be beating out of my throat.
The phone rang for a long time, and just when Wen Ruan thought that no one would answer, the phone rang, and a man's deep and hoarse voice came from the other end, "Huh? β
Wen Ruan's white and beautiful little face tightened, and she asked in shame, "Did you go to the balcony and steal my things?" β