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

Ruan Huan was nervous and was about to speak.

Fu Hechuan grabbed her arm and put his head close to her face: "Are you worried about me?"

Ruan Huan's expression changed.

Before she could speak, the man's unnecessary voice rang out: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Ruan Huan felt guilty. After all, Fu Hechuan had been too tired recently. She was also responsible for his condition. She said, "Let's go to the hospital."

"Need not."

"But……"

“I know my own body.”

Fu Hechuan's attitude was very firm. Ruan Huan opened his mouth but had to swallow his words back.

After arriving home, Ruan Huan followed Fu Hechuan out of the car and saw the man reaching out to him, "Help me."

Considering Fu Hechuan's physical condition, Ruan Huan moved closer and did as she was told, helping him walk inside. She didn't let go until she helped him onto the bed and covered him tightly with the quilt.

"You are tired, take a good rest."

Just as I was about to turn around, my hand was grabbed.

When she turned around, she found Fu Hechuan staring at her with his eyes slightly narrowed.

She was a little worried, so she stretched out her other hand and touched Fu Hechuan's head again, frowning. He was still very cold.

Is Fu Hechuan so weak?

Ruan Huan pulled the quilt up on him again, almost covering his nose, for fear that a draft would leak out and freeze him to death.

Fu Hechuan said in a deep voice: "Do you want to suffocate me to death?"

Ruan Huan reacted, let go of his hand, and muttered a few words.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Hechuan pulled her hand into the quilt, pressing her body against his.

Ruan Huan was startled and tried to struggle, but was restrained by Fu Hechuan.

"I'm not afraid that I'll freeze to death. You should stay by my side and keep me warm."

Ruan Huan blushed with shame: "No, let's try another method."

Fu Hechuan's tone was almost an order: "Just do it if I say so. Just stay by my side."

Seeing that the struggle was hopeless, Ruan Huan had no choice but to give up.

Feeling Fu Hechuan's body temperature, she felt a little distressed.

Just now, I was just standing next to Fu Hechuan, touching his forehead and feeling the coldness. Now, pressing against his body, I felt even colder.

She thought that Fu Hechuan must be feeling very uncomfortable right now, but he was just holding on. There was no other expression on his face except tiredness.

That's what I think. This man has always been good at keeping his expression to himself.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Ruan Huan looked carefully and found that Fu Hechuan had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

She called softly, but got no response, which confirmed her guess.

After thinking for a moment, she hugged Fu Hechuan, wanting to pass on the warmth to him, just thinking of it as a good deed. Even if she met an injured puppy or kitten on the roadside, she would find a way to help.

What's more, I'm alone.

Suddenly, a man's deep voice was heard.

"Sing to me."

Ruan Huan's pupils dilated. Was he not asleep?

Then he must have known that she had hugged him just now.

Ruan Huan's cheeks were burning hot, and she wanted to retract her hand, but Fu Hechuan grabbed it in time: "Don't move."

Ruan Huan refused at first.

But she couldn't resist the man's strength.

"If you keep moving, I'll be the one to move."

Hearing this, Ruan Huan's ears turned red. She instantly understood the hidden meaning of his words and stopped what she was doing.

She raised her eyes and met Fu Hechuan's ink-black pupils.

"Sing to me."

The other party urged again.

She was already so weak, yet she was still asked to sing. Ruan Huan had an urge to open Fu Hechuan's skull to see what was inside.

"What to sing?"

"Sing what you sang before."

After hearing this, past memories came to her mind. Ruan Huan thought of the time when she was with Fu Hechuan and singing to him. It had been a long time since then.

It was so long that she almost forgot about it.

Every time she sang next to Fu Hechuan, she could clearly feel that the man's mood became very calm.

She was also very fortunate that Fu Hechuan never restricted her interests and hobbies, and even spent a lot of money to cultivate them.

Hearing the urging voice again, Ruan Huan cleared his throat and began to hum softly.

Her heavenly voice echoed in the room.

Fu Hechuan's heart also calmed down.

The woman's singing had a kind of magic that made him addicted.

He admitted that Ruan Huan was talented in this area and that she was born to be on the biggest stage. Even if there wasn't one, he would create the biggest stage for her.

As he listened, he fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up the next day, Fu Hechuan opened his eyes and saw the sunlight struggling in from the window. He looked at the time again and his eyes flickered. He slept very deeply last night.

rare.

Finding the seat next to him was empty, he frowned and walked out of the bedroom door.

Suddenly, he saw Ruan Huan standing in the kitchen with Wang Ma, wondering what they were busy with.

The woman was wearing pajamas and her hair was casually loose. She looked gentle and charming, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in light.

Fu Hechuan's eyes became increasingly complicated. He wanted to reach out and touch the light, but after pushing away layer after layer of fog, he couldn't touch it because it could not be desecrated.

Love is a luxury.

Love is a weakness that should not exist.

Ruan Huan talked to Wang Ma for a while. When she turned around, she found that Fu Hechuan was standing not far behind her, with a thoughtful look on his face and his shoulders slightly drooped.

Could it be that he was frozen stupid?

Ruan Huan didn't think much about it. He walked up to him worriedly, stood on tiptoe and touched his forehead. The temperature was much better than before. It seemed that the situation had improved. Why did he look so dazed?

She was about to withdraw her hand, but Fu Hechuan held her wrist tightly.

The man exerted a little force and pulled her into his arms.

Ruan Huan's heartbeat was disordered and she looked up at him.

She clearly saw that there were complex emotions surging in the man's eyes, but she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

At this time, Aunt Wang suddenly came out of the kitchen carrying a large basin and greeted Fu Hechuan respectfully.

Fu Hechuan immediately came to his senses and let go of his hand.

Ruan Huan also took a few steps back and lowered his head to hide his nervousness.

Aunt Wang sensed something was wrong. Shouldn't she come out at this time?

"Mr. Fu, how do you feel now?"

"Better."

"I think so too. Mr. Fu, you look much better now, thanks to Miss Ruan's careful care of you."

After hearing this, Fu Hechuan glanced at the little woman standing next to him and said nothing.

His attention suddenly fell on the large basin that Wang Ma was holding: "What's in it?"

Wang Ma responded and explained, "These are all oysters."

As he said this, he brought the large basin to Fu Hechuan and asked him to take a look.

Fu Hechuan took a look and frowned: "Why buy so many oysters?"

"Miss Ruan said that you are in poor health and eating oysters can be very nutritious, so she asked me to buy more oysters."

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of cold air blew past, and Wang Ma shivered all over.

Fu Hechuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ruan Huan, and said coldly, "Am I weak?"