Poor little homeless, Mr. Huo took her home and loved her

When Fu Hechuan was mentioned, Ruan Huan paused while eating.

She lowered her eyes: "He is very busy and has no time."

There was no need to think about it. Fu Hechuan would never come to such an occasion, and he might not even remember her birthday.

She was even glad that Fu Hechuan didn't come, otherwise the air pressure here would drop below zero and everyone would not be able to have a good meal.

Sensing that Ruan Huan was in a bad mood, Lin Jie tactfully stopped asking any more questions.

After the meal, everyone had finished chatting.

Happy times are always short-lived.

Zhou Ning gave out the gift she had carefully prepared. Seeing that Ruan Huan liked it very much, she put it on her wrist immediately and felt very happy.

It’s also very fulfilling.

If Ruan Huan knew that Huo Qingzhou was also involved in the production, she would definitely be surprised.

After all, it is hard to imagine a grown man doing these things.

When the party was over, she was picked up by Huo Qingzhou.

Everyone went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

Lin Jie found the right time and came to Ruan Huan: "I'll take you back."

Ruan Huan shook his head and declined politely.

"It's okay. If you want to take the bus, I'll walk with you for a while, just like taking a walk together."

This reason made it impossible for Ruan Huan to refuse.

The two walked along the road together.

After chatting for a while, Lin Jie glanced at the people around him several times, and finally took something out of his pocket and handed it to her: "Actually, I have something else to give you. I didn't have the courage to give it to you in the box just now."

Ruan Huan took a look and his expression changed immediately.

It's an album by a singer she likes very much.

At first, she was embarrassed to take it, but when she saw Lin Jie handing it to her again and saying a few words, she smiled, thanked him and took it.

Lin Jie: "I also like to listen to his songs. I heard that he plans to hold a concert in Jiangcheng soon. If there is a chance, we can go and listen together."

“His tickets are hard to get.”

"It's nothing. You have to trust my skills. If you really come here to hold a concert, I will take care of it."

Ruan Huan thanked him a few more times.

Lin Jie scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, thinking of the scene when Ruan Huan received Zhou Ning's gift and hugged her excitedly, and he was hesitant to speak.

After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Can we... hug each other?"

"what?"

Ruan Huan didn't react for a moment.

Lin Jie felt even more embarrassed, and worried about being rejected, so he pretended to be relaxed and extended his hand: "Since you want to thank me, let's shake hands together. By the way, I wish you a happy birthday again."

Seeing that his hand was already extended, Ruan Huan shook hands with him generously.

Accept his sincere blessings.

Suddenly, a horn sounded from the roadside, interrupting their conversation.

Ruan Huan looked over and saw the familiar car, and his eyelids twitched.

At this time, the driver got out of the driver's seat and said respectfully to Ruan Huan: "Ms. Ruan, Mr. Fu, please get in the car."

Ruan Huan nodded.

When he was about to say goodbye to Lin Jie, Lin Jie said first: "Isn't that your uncle in the car? I didn't have time to say hello to him last time. I'll go say hello today."

Ruan Huan was shocked.

Before she could say no, she saw Lin Jie walking towards the car.

At this time, the driver had already opened the back seat of the car and was ready to wait for Ruan Huan to get in.

Lin Jie looked inside curiously. Since the man was sitting inside, he couldn't see his face. He could only see his long legs wrapped in black suit pants.

The shiny black leather shoes are so bright that they seem to glow.

After just one second of watching, Lin Jie was shocked by the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the carriage.

He calmed himself down and bravely greeted the man in the car politely: "Hello, you must be Ruan Huan's uncle, I am Ruan Huan's friend, my name is Lin Jie."

Being so polite, I wonder if I can get praise from Ruan Huan's uncle.

Maybe the road will become wider all of a sudden.

However, the man in the car did not respond to him at all, and said to Ruan Huan in a cold voice: "Get in the car."

Ruan Huan glanced at Lin Jie apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I..."

"boarding!"

Being interrupted, Ruan Huan had no choice but to get into the car with apologetic feeling.

The car door was quickly closed.

Lin Jie was left standing there in a daze.

Watching the car gradually disappearing from his sight, he didn't react for a long time. Such an active and polite greeting should not be met with a cold response.

Ruan Huan's uncle seems to be a very scary person.

He was starting to worry about Ruan Huan.

He originally thought that Ruan Huan's uncle was a pot-bellied, older man.

But today, when I saw his figure and heard his voice, he looked much younger than I imagined, and most importantly, he had a great figure.

In the car.

Ruan Huan sat awkwardly. Even though she didn't look at the people around her, she still felt a strong sense of oppression that almost made it hard for her to breathe.

Fu Hechuan just leaned quietly against the back of the car, his expression gloomy.

One hand rested on his knee, his slender fingers tapping rhythmically.

The quieter he was, the more frightened Ruan Huan became.

Knowing his temperament, I knew that this was often the prelude to a storm.

He swallowed nervously and decided to take the initiative to explain and ease the situation.

"Uncle, that's my college friend. Today, besides him, I'm having dinner with a few other friends. Ning Ning is here too."

She explained awkwardly, but Ruan Huan did not mention the fact that today was her birthday.

Judging from Fu Hechuan's condition, he probably forgot about it.

It’s better if he forgets.

Suddenly, a man's cold voice sounded in the carriage: "What is this?"

Noticing his cold gaze looking somewhere, Ruan Huan took a quick look and explained, "This is the album Lin Jie gave me. I like the singer very much."

"lost."

It is an unquestionable statement.

Ruan Huan whispered: "Why throw it away?"

Fu Hechuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can't bear to part with it?"

"This is a gift from my friend. I don't think I should..."

Ruan Huan tried her best to explain that she didn't know how this album bothered her. But before she could finish her words, she saw Fu Hechuan throw away the things he had placed next to her.

Then he held her shoulders and pulled her towards him.

"Are you so reluctant to let go?"

Ruan Huan frowned in pain, unable to resist.

The gap between them is too big.

She is just a piece of fish on the chopping board.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fu Hechuan's eyes darkened a little more, and he held her wrist tightly, with a gloomy face: "Did he hold your hand just now?"

The wrist hurt immediately.

Ruan Huan frowned.

The man held her chin with his other hand: "Did he kiss you?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more exaggerated, Ruan Huan quickly explained: "We are just ordinary friends. We just shook hands."

I don’t know what’s going on in this man’s brain to come up with such an outrageous picture.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Hechuan blocked her lips frantically.