"If you consider a friend, then call Ranran along with Xiaowan, Nuannuan. Don’t call Mrs. Gu; it feels so stiff."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Huo Zun really likes to call Little Nuannuan, or Little Kitten, Little Pet, but never just Nuannuan.
Hua Han, on the other hand, does like to call Nuannuan.
Back when I was with the Hua Family, Hua Kun also liked to call Nuannuan.
It had been so long since I’d heard such an intimate address, causing Hua Nuan’s lips to press together, eyes slightly faltering.
Jian Ran was the first one to speak up about wanting to be friends with .
Jian Ran noticed the surprise in Hua Nuan’s eyes and understood that Hua Nuan is wild, hard to ta or conquer.
Even becoming a woman’s friend isn’t an easy thing.
But even though I haven’t been deeply acquainted with many won, I really like the woman in front of .
So, if I can beco friends with Hua Nuan, it’s sothing Jian Ran would feel very fortunate about.
"Alright, Ranran, congratulations... This is a handmade notebook I made for you."
Hua Nuan thought for a mont, a knowing smile appearing on her lips, so she opened the notebook in her hand and handed it to Jian Ran.
The white notebook was tied with a light blue ribbon, appearing very fresh and elegant.
Hua Nuan...
Is indeed like the notebook.
Hua Nuan used dried flowers, covering them with a transparent film on the notebook, thus creating a handmade notebook.
Very beautiful.
Moreover... it’s entirely handmade. Jian Ran flipped through a few pages, seeing the multitude of intricate flowers.
"So beautiful."
Jian Ran couldn’t help but praise.
Huo Zun’s gaze fell on the notebook in Jian Ran’s hand, his expression changing slightly, a tinge of jealousy arising.
"Little Nuannuan, you never handcrafted anything for ."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Ha...
Hua Nuan’s gaze never left Jian Ran, instead raising an eyebrow and ridiculing.
"Do you think you’re worthy?"
Huo Zun: "..."
Seeing the tension between the two, evidently still in a cold war, Jian Ran quickly intervened to ease the atmosphere.
"Huo Zun, this is a gift Nuannuan gave . How about this, I’ll lend it to you for a look... You can touch it, but after looking and touching, you have to return it to ."
Huo Zun tugged at the corners of his lips, since it was made by Hua Nuan herself, he lifted his hand and took it from the woman’s hand.
"Jian Ran, this is made from the rare flowers from my private garden... This gift is half mine."
Jian Ran pretended not to hear while Hua Nuan, seeing Huo Zun’s defeated look, couldn’t help but twitch her lips.
Mu Wan and Qin Mu both curled their lips, Mu Wan was quite curious about Hua Nuan too.
I have a gentle disposition, not good with words, while the woman seems to have a naturally aloof nature, with a hint of pride.
That’s sothing that radiates from her bones, very apparent.
But for so reason, Mu Wan always had a bit of a favorable impression toward Hua Nuan.
Perhaps anyone whom Jian Ran likes cannot be that bad.
However, as for Huo Zun... Mu Wan didn’t know why, being with the man evoked an inherent fear, especially with those enchanting blue eyes, which seed capable of enchanting hearts, very captivatingly bizarre.
The main point is the man is just too incredibly handso; it’s the first ti I saw a man more beautiful and captivating than a woman.
Too enchanting.
...
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes; previously, he had heard of Huo Zun.
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