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

As I got closer, the man moved the umbrella away and a handsome face came into view.

Ruan Huan's eyes flashed with surprise. How could Fu Hechuan suddenly appear here?

Lin Jie was frightened by the coldness of the man and forgot how to speak for a moment. When he heard Ruan Huan's voice and learned the man's identity, he suddenly understood.

The last time he met Ruan Huan’s uncle, but because the other person was sitting in the car, he didn’t see his face.

When I saw him today, I found that Ruan Huan’s uncle is so handsome.

That kind of handsomeness is unattainable.

Just as she was about to say hello, she saw the man reach out his hand and pull Ruan Huan over.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Huan was pulled into Fu Hechuan's arms. The man's big hand held her waist, making her unable to move.

The black umbrella above my head blocks the rain.

When Fu Hechuan touched Ruan Huan's wet clothes, his brows furrowed, and he put his arm around her waist and walked towards the car.

Ruan Huan said anxiously: "My things..."

The driver who was following him received his eye signal and stepped forward quickly, saying, "Ms. Ruan, don't worry, I'll help you deal with these things."

Ruan Huan finally felt relieved and thanked Lin Jie and said goodbye.

Before he could finish his words, Fu Hechuan led him forward.

After getting in the car, Ruan Huan noticed that his clothes were soaked. He had been so busy packing that he didn't notice any of this.

After sitting down, she felt a chill. Her body trembled slightly and she wiped the water off her forehead.

A few seconds later, the door on the other side opened, and Fu Hechuan got in the car. Ruan Huan clearly felt that the atmosphere in the car had become much more depressing.

He just ordered in a low voice to turn on the car air conditioner, and then raised the fender.

Those heavy eyes finally fell on Ruan Huan.

The woman's body was wet, her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, raindrops hung on her long eyelashes, her lips were rosy, and she looked very pitiful.

He said in a deep voice: "It's raining, don't you know how to hide?"

Ruan Huan pouted: "I don't want those equipment to get wet and damaged by the rain..."

"Why aren't you worried that you might get soaked?"

This question made Ruan Huan lower his head.

Fu Hechuan looked at her and took a deep breath: "Why are you there?"

Seeing that he could no longer hide it as they had already bumped into each other, Ruan Huan had no choice but to tell them about his idea of ​​setting up a stall and singing.

Fu Hechuan snorted coldly: "Setting up a stall? You are really getting more and more ridiculous now. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"I don't think it's nonsense. I'm just doing what I like and it can also help me build my courage," Ruan Huan responded stubbornly, "You don't have to worry about losing face. It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Fu Hechuan's face turned cold.

He pressed Ruan Huan's shoulders and said, "It has nothing to do with me? Are you so anxious to cut off your relationship with me now?"

Ruan Huan felt a pain in his shoulder.

Fu Hechuan noticed it and let go, his voice still cold: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future."

In his opinion, Ruan Huan only belongs to the biggest stage.

Ruan Huan had no idea what Fu Hechuan was thinking. He thought his behavior was restricted and refused to obey. He responded impulsively with the grievance in his heart: "I won't listen, I will continue to do it. I have listened to you for so many years, and now it's okay."

Fu Hechuan pursed his lips tightly. Ruan Huan's current attitude made him upset.

There is a feeling of being out of control.

From childhood to adulthood, the environment in which he grew up and the education he received were all about control and being controlled, which led to the same behavior in the way he got along with others.

Seeing Ruan Huan wearing wet clothes and shivering slightly, he frowned and said, "You are so cold and yet you are still stubborn."

Ruan Huan bit her lip, feeling very uncomfortable with the wetness on her body.

Fu Hechuan's voice came to my ears again: "Your clothes are all wet, take them off."

Ruan Huan's heart tightened. Was he asking her to take off her clothes right in the car?

Although the tailgate had been raised, Fu Hechuan was still sitting next to her. It would be embarrassing to ask her to take off her clothes.

Her head shook like a rattle.

Fu Hechuan was annoyed and approached her: "Why are you still standing there? Do you need me to help you take it off?"

Seeing him suddenly approaching, as if he was going to take off her wet clothes in the next second, Ruan Huan was anxious and embarrassed. She protected her chest and her eyes turned red.

Looking at her red eyes, Fu Hechuan was at a loss for a moment.

He sat back, restrained his expression, but couldn't bear to see Ruan Huan still wearing wet clothes, so he picked up the coat beside him, put it on her, and ordered in a cold voice:

"If you don't want to catch a cold, take it off for me."

Seeing that she suddenly had an extra coat on her body, which just covered the clothes underneath, she saw that Fu Hechuan's gaze had turned to the car window, and she could only see the back of his head.

Ruan Huan hesitated for a moment. She was already feeling cold and uncomfortable, and when she heard Fu Hechuan say that, coupled with his large coat covering her, she felt even colder.

Ruan Huan began to protect his coat while taking off the wet clothes underneath, and then put them aside carefully.

Fu Hechuan heard the rustling sound beside him and knew what was going on.

After Ruan Huan took off her clothes, she saw the man suddenly turn his head. She was startled and quickly protected her coat, stuffed her hands into the sleeves of the coat, and wrapped her body tightly.

Such a vigilant look made Fu Hechuan narrow his eyes.

"Are you so afraid that I'll eat you?"

"I……"

"Don't forget, the coat you're wearing is mine, and I have the right to take it back at any time."

Ruan Huan was speechless again. He had to wait until she took off her clothes before saying this. It was definitely intentional.

She wanted to open her mouth to say something back, but her nose suddenly started to itch and she couldn't help but sneeze.

Then she saw Fu Hechuan's brows tightened, and he reached out to touch her forehead. When he withdrew his hand, his brows relaxed a lot, and he didn't say anything.

Ruan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, shrank his body and leaned against the back of the car.

Perhaps she was tired from singing, so she took a nap in the car.

When the car stopped, she also suddenly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the car door on her side was open and Fu Hechuan was standing outside the window, staring at her intently.

She held her coat and was about to say something when she saw Fu Hechuan bend down, come up to her and pick her up.

"I can walk on my own."

"you sure?"

Noticing that Fu Hechuan was staring at her feet, she looked over subconsciously and then remembered that her shoes were also wet. She had taken them off in the car just now.

She twitched her toes awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

Afraid that she would continue to struggle, Fu Hechuan threw her to the ground in a rage.

Not only did she have to walk barefoot, but if she didn't have her coat to protect her, she would be exposed in a moment.

That would be the end of it.

Realizing that the person in his arms had become obedient, Fu Hechuan couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked into the house.

When Wang Ma saw them coming back, she immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Fu, I have prepared water in the bathtub as you instructed."