Sweets Flood

In Yun City, there are rumors about Young Master Huo being temperamental and extreme. He is cold-hearted and will kick any woman away if they get close to him.
Little Fairy Wen was at loggerheads with Young Master Huo in her previous life.
Little Fairy Wen: "Can I suck up to you?"
"Scram."
That was expected. It would only be strange if Little Fairy Wen could succeed.
Not long later—
"Young Master Huo brought Little Fairy Wen to the countryside to watch shooting stars."
"Young Master Huo beat his love rival up so badly the latter is in the hospital."
Little Fairy Wen, the person involved, is pushed into a corner by Young Master Huo.
"I dare you to break up with me."
Little Fairy Wen smiles brightly. "You were the one who told me to scram."
The fierce Young Master Huo becomes a meek little puppy in the next second. "Don't break up with me. My life is yours from now on."
...
Wen Ruan died brutally in her previous life. Young Master Huo, who was terminally ill, collected her corpse and even laid into the crystal coffin with her after consuming poison.
Now that she's reborn, her goal is to tear the scumbags and bitches apart, cure his illness, suck up to him, and become his precious little fairy.
[The Little Fairy who is sweet and delicate, meek and charming VS The temperamental Young Master Huo who is extremely faithful and only pampers the little fairy ]

Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy

    Wen Ruan entered the room and looked around.


  It was a low-key yet luxurious European classical style.


  Wen Ruan soon noticed an inconspicuous surveillance camera in the corner.


  She pursed her lips tightly and pretended not to see it. She opened her suitcase and tidied her clothes.


  Not long after, there was a knock on the door.


  Wen Ruan walked over and opened the door.


  A young and beautiful maid glared at Wen Ruan with a dark expression." I heard that you haven't eaten dinner yet. Sir asked me to make some chicken porridge. Hurry up and drink it!""


  The hostility in the maid's eyes was quite obvious.


  Wen Ruan had always been a meticulous person. She could vaguely guess that this young maid might like Leng Jue.


  "Thank you." Wen Ruan reached out to take it, but the maid deliberately tilted the bowl to the side. Wen Ruan could have dodged the overflowing hot porridge, but she did not. The back of her fair hand immediately turned red.


The Jealous Young Master Huo