Chapter 511 He Admitted that He Was Planted

When leaving Nidu Media University, Qin Fang called Qiao Ran aside alone.

He handed her two tickets to the basketball game, "I have a game in the gym this weekend, Ran Ran, I hope you can come and watch, if you don't want to come alone, you can call Wen Ruan."

Before Qiao Ran could say anything, Qin Fang stuffed 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.

On weekends, an hour before the game.

Many spectators have entered the arena. Qin Fang stood at the gate and hadn't seen Qiao Ran for a long time.

Teammates called several times, urging him to come in.

In the last ten minutes of entering the arena, Qin Fang didn't see Qiao Ran, but saw Ji Yuan and another boy coming over.

Ji Yuan let the boy go in first, he walked up to Qin Fang, and said to him, "Xiao Ran gave me the ticket, and he asked me to tell you that she has already let go, I hope you will let her live too!"

Hearing what Ji Yuan conveyed, the blood in Qin Fang's body quickly condensed into ice.

It was as if a hand had reached into his chest, tightly grasping his heart, and his five fingers were gathering little by little. The severe pain made him almost suffocate.

He squatted down slowly and hugged his head with his 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 didn't go to watch the basketball game, she and Wen Ruan went to the horse farm in the suburbs.

Wen Ruan released Mo Zhan's pigeons last time, this time he asked her to ride a horse, she couldn't refuse, so she called Qiao Ran together.

Mo Zhan arrived at the racecourse ahead of time, and what made him even more depressed was that when he learned that he was coming to the racecourse, the young master also came with him.

The reason given was that he hadn't ridden a horse for too long, and he kind of missed the taste of riding a horse.

Originally, Mo Zhan wanted to have a date with Wen Ruan alone, but he and she both brought a light bulb with them.

The weather was fine today. After Huo Hannian came to the racecourse, he didn't go riding immediately, but sat on the recliner in the rest area.

He is wearing casual clothes today, with sunglasses on his tall nose.

From a distance, he saw Wen Ruan coming over, and beside her was a white and clean girl with classical appearance.

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, "The young master is also here." .”

Wen Ruan was startled, she didn't expect to meet Huo Hannian today.

But then she thought of how he humiliated her in the fitting room last time, and she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Although time is passing by and she and him have not made much progress, she still has dignity.

At least, in the last week, she will not take the initiative to find him, nor will she take the initiative to show affection to him!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruan didn't look at Huo Hannian in a daze.

"Mr. Mo, I'm out for leisure and entertainment today, I want to relax."

Mo Zhan is such a shrewd person, as soon as Wen Ruan spoke, 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 feel pressure.

"If you don't want to go over to say hello to him, take your friend to change first!"

Wen Ruan made an OK gesture.

Huo Hannian waited for a long time, but seeing that Wen Ruan hadn't come, he looked back.

Seeing that Mo Zhan took the two of them to the locker room, he didn't intend to come over at all, his handsome face suddenly became so gloomy that he could drip water.

Wen Ruan also wore sunglasses today, her face looked smaller and more delicate, and her delicate and smooth skin was dazzlingly white under the sun.

Huo Hannian's dark narrow eyes under the sunglasses narrowed slightly, and the haze flashed through his eyes.

Mo Zhan went to get riding clothes for Wen Ruan and Qiao Ran, and Qiao Ran gently poked Wen Ruan's arm with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan, Huo Shao glanced at you a few times, have you made progress? No? I think he seems to care about you!"

Wen Ruan pursed her lower lips slightly, "He may care about me a little bit, but he's still far from falling in love."

If he really put her in his heart, he wouldn't humiliate her like that.

Obviously, he wanted to play with her, but he didn't want to be sincere!

Wen Ruan snorted, "He's pretty cheap now!"

Qiao Ran couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard Wen Ruan's evaluation of Huo Hannian.

"Only you dare to say that about him!"

Mo Zhan brought over the riding clothes, and Wen Ruan and Qiao Ran went into the dressing room to change.

In the quiet locker room, Wen Ruan put on the riding clothes and was about to put on the protective gear when the door of the locker room was suddenly pushed open. Wen Ruan thought it was Qiao Ran who had come over, so she said softly, "Ran Ran, what are you doing?" Alright, let’s go out and ride, I’ll be right over.”

Wen Ruan said as she tied the belt, a pair of slender hands stretched out, took the belt in her hand, Dongli fastened it for her neatly.

When Wen Ruan reacted, a broad chest touched her back, and the hands that tied her belt stayed in front of her and never moved away.

A clear, masculine breath with a slight smell of tobacco rushed into the tip of his nose.

Wen Ruan's heartbeat speed up instantly.

Her long, slender eyelashes trembled, and it took several seconds for her to react.

There is no distinction between men and women in the changing room here, Qiao Ran is still next door, there may be other people coming in, but he just came in so grandiosely, not paying attention to the impact at all.

The two maintained this posture, and after nearly a minute, Wen Ruan pulled away the man's arms around her waist and walked a few steps forward.

But in the next second, the man stepped forward again and held her in his arms 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 away again.

Just about to say something, Mo Zhan's voice sounded outside, "Wen Ruan, have you changed?"

"It will be ready soon!"

Hearing the sound 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 close to her, their noses almost touching.

The breathing of each other intertwined, Wen Ruan could clearly feel his breath, as if she could also hear her own heartbeat.

"Master Leng, I haven't provoked you recently, have I? I changed clothes, but you ran in and blocked me here, do you still want to get slapped?"

Huo Hannian's handsome face quickly turned cold when he thought about what happened in the changing room of the shopping mall that day.

His slender fingers pinched Wen Ruan's cheek, "You're courting death!"

When he was angry, his aura was strong and cold, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

Wen Ruan was not afraid of him, her slender black eyebrows raised slightly, "If you don't let go, I'll yell. Mo Zhan is outside, and when he hears my voice, he should rush in immediately—oh!"

Wen Ruan opened her eyes slightly, looking at the man who was close at hand and kissing her.

The lines of his face were tight, his long eyelashes were thicker than a woman's, and his thin, sexy red lips tightly blocked hers.

Wen Ruan only felt a numbness rushing up from her spine, forcing her to lose all reason.

But she knows that she cannot sink.

She turned her face away, avoided his kiss, and stared at him with deer eyes, "Do you still want me to be your lover?"

He frowned, as if displeased by her ignorance.

As Young Master Sporn, there are too many women who want to be his lover.

He can give her the best, except fame and marriage.

What is she not satisfied with?

His silence made Wen Ruan's heart drop rapidly.

She didn't use her body to conquer his confidence, because in his subconscious, she was already unclean.

Even if he got her, he would not cherish her as much as before.

As he himself said, men have the mentality of hunting for sex. Now that she didn't run after him, he was in a hurry. If he teased her a few times casually, she would follow in a daze, and then she would become penniless. value.

Wen Ruan was not a blank slate emotionally, and knew him a little bit.

Therefore, she must grasp the degree well.

He wanted to make him fall in love with her, but he couldn't really offend him completely!

Huo Hannian looked at Wen Ruan with dim eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You won, and I have my heart for you. But it's too early to talk about love now, and we still need to get along with each other for a while. Let us Learn more about you."

Wen Ruan looked directly into his bottomless black eyes, "Then, in what capacity do you get along?"

Looking at her clear and bright deer eyes, Huo Hannian swallowed the words that came to his lips, and said three words naturally, "Girlfriend."

Wen Ruan bit her lower lip hard with her white teeth, and she felt a little pain.

Not a dream!

He asked her to be his girlfriend!

Just as Wen Ruan was about to say something, he heard him say, "But before our relationship is not stable enough, we can't make it public. You know, otherwise it will be bad for you."

Wen Ruan was already happy. Although it would take some time for him to fall in love with her, it was already a good start for her.

But she didn't intend to agree to him immediately.

"I need time to think."

He won't push her too hard, so he hummed in a low voice.

Wen Ruan was about to go out, but Huo Hannian grabbed her wrist, "You reject Mo Zhan later, don't give him room for fantasy!"

"Master Leng, you, I need to think about it, Mr. Mo, I also need to think about it, there is no conflict."

After finishing speaking, she opened the door, ignored the man with an ugly face, and left lightly.

The man who stayed in the locker room had already turned as dark as a pan.

Damn woman, is it possible that she still wants to step on two boats at once?

...

Mo Zhan looked at Wen Ruan, who had changed into a horse riding outfit, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The tailor-made horse riding suit outlines Wen Ruan's slender figure, and there is a bit of heroism in the clean and slender dust.

Mo Zhan led a brown-red horse to her, "This horse is considered docile, shall I teach you how to ride it?"

Wen Ruan took the horse from Mo Zhan, and she stepped on the horse neatly, holding the rope with her plain little hands, and looked at the stunned Mo Zhan, "Mr. Mo, I can ride, no need to teach."

Before Mo Zhan could say anything, Wen Ruan rode his horse to the racecourse.

Huo Hannian came over and looked at Wen Ruan who was galloping on the racecourse, feeling vaguely familiar with the picture, as if he had seen it somewhere before.