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

Chapter 113 A man wants to take her home for dinner

"Today I was having dinner with Huanhuan, and a man suddenly sat down next to me and inexplicably said he wanted to take me to his house for dinner..."

Huo Qingzhou's face darkened when he heard this.

The chewing movement also slowed down.

Zhou Ning: "Don't you think this is weird? I just showed him the way, but he wanted to thank me like this. What's even weirder is that he was the one who took the coffee by mistake that day."

Huo Qingzhou simply couldn't listen carefully to everything Zhou Ning said.

All that lingered in his mind now was Zhou Ning's words, that a man wanted to take her home for dinner.

The rice in the bowl suddenly lost its fragrance.

snort!

How can I eat this?

He put down his bowl and chopsticks and stared at Zhou Ning: "So you plan to go to his house for dinner?"

"Of course not," Zhou Ning shook his head like a rattle, "This guy might be a liar. How could I do such a thing?"

Hearing this, Huo Qingzhou's expression improved slightly, and he quickly responded: "That's right, even if he is not a liar, he has other intentions, don't pay attention to him."

Zhou Ning nodded.

Huo Qingzhou was worried, "Besides me, you can't trust other men."

Zhou Ning smiled playfully: "Men's words are deceiving, you are also a man, why do you believe it?"

"..."

This girl is very eloquent.

Huo Qingzhou pursed his lips, knowing that it would be useless to say more, and said calmly: "You can keep your trust in me and just wait and see what I will do in the future."

Zhou Ning lowered his head, his heart filled with ripples.

She knew that Huo Qingzhou would occasionally say some proud words in front of her, but they were not empty words. Everything he could say, he could do.

Rarely breaks a promise.

The man's voice floated from above again: "Has he contacted you yet?"

Realizing that he was talking about that weird guy, Zhou Ning shook his head: "I don't even know his identity, and I'm not interested in asking. He clearly rejected me today, and he will definitely not contact me again."

Huo Qingzhou seemed to be thinking about something.

"That's good. If he has some intentions, tell me immediately if he comes to you again next time."

He arrived in minutes.

Let the other party know how dangerous the world is.

After hearing what Zhou Ning said today, he sensed a sense of crisis for the first time.

Zhou Ning nodded again, noticing that there was something wrong with Huo Qingzhou's tone and expression. His eyes rolled around and an idea popped into his mind.

She took a bite of the dish and said, "Oh, why is this dish so sour?"

Huo Qingzhou came back to his senses and asked in confusion: "Sour?"

He also picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and didn't taste any sourness.

Just when he was about to ask Zhou Ning, he saw her trying not to laugh, and immediately understood what was going on, changing his tone: "It's really too sour."

Now it was Zhou Ning's turn to be puzzled.

She took another bite and didn't taste any sourness at all. She was just joking with him on purpose, but looking at the man's expression now, it seemed like she really tasted something sour.

Aren’t they eating from the same dish?

“Is it really sour?”

"Ah."

Zhou Ning questioned.

"If you don't believe me, come closer."

Although he was not sure about Huo Qingzhou's intention, in order to find out the reason, Zhou Ning didn't think about it too much and leaned forward cooperatively.

Maybe Huo Qingzhou wanted to give her a sour smell.

As soon as he got close, Huo Qingzhou grabbed the back of her head and kissed her on the lips.

He even bit his lips lightly.

Endlessly affectionate.

Zhou Ning's eyes widened and his breathing stagnated.

When he was almost out of breath, Huo Qingzhou slowly replied, "Do you taste the sourness?"

"..."

"If not, I wouldn't mind letting you try again."

When she saw Huo Qingzhou was about to continue, she immediately sat up straight: "I'm hungry, let's continue eating."

In front of Huo Qingzhou, her tricks were always easily seen through and she was no match for him at all.

the other side.

Ruan Huan also returned to his residence in the evening.

Still didn't see that familiar figure.

Originally, I thought that since it had been a few days, even if Fu Hechuan was busy outside, he should be back. But when I didn't see him, Ruan Huan felt even more strange.

She finished her meal alone and returned to her bedroom with nothing to do.

Halfway through, I couldn't help but leave the bedroom. Seeing that Fu Hechuan showed no sign of coming back, I was still worried.

She then walked up to Wang Ma and asked why Fu Hechuan had not returned yet.

Aunt Wang sighed, "Mr. Fu probably went to the old lady's place. I don't know what happened."

When Ruan Huan heard that they were going to Grandma Fu's house, her heart skipped a beat.

She had not had much contact with Grandma Fu, but she knew that she was a very strict person and was also aware that she did not like her, so it was a good thing not to have contact with her.

Fu Hechuan never let her get along with Grandma Fu.

I moved her here a few years ago to avoid Grandma Fu's sight.

Feeling uneasy, Ruan Huan returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.

Although Fu Hechuan was not coming back, she could finally enjoy this brief freedom without being constrained, but she didn't know what was wrong. Maybe she was used to seeing him every day, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

She lay in bed like this for an unknown amount of time before she was awakened by a nightmare.

I rubbed my eyes and realized that I had just fallen asleep.

I looked at the time and realized I had slept for less than an hour.

I still had a nightmare. I didn’t sleep well at all.

Because she was worried, she walked out of the bedroom. The outside of the bedroom was shrouded in darkness. Only faint moonlight came in from the window. There was no sound around.

When she passed by Fu Hechuan's bedroom, she unexpectedly found that the door was half open.

She remembered that Fu Hechuan's bedroom door was closed for the past two days.

Could it be that he is back?

She couldn't help but tiptoe closer to take a look. There was no light on in his bedroom, so her vision was blurry, so Ruan Huan had to squint.

As she got closer, she smelled the scent of ointment.

A bit pungent.

She felt strange.

Standing at the door, I pushed it open and vaguely saw a figure sitting in front of the bed. The moonlight outside the window fell sparsely on his body, mixed with haziness.

In the moonlight, his figure looked extremely lonely.

In addition to smelling the ointment, Ruan Huan also heard the sound of the man enduring pain, and his heart tightened. Something must have happened.

Her brain seemed to stop thinking. She didn't care about anything else. She walked in and turned on the light directly.

The room suddenly became bright.

After adjusting to the light, she could see the figure clearly.

The man was shirtless with ointment beside him. His back was covered with scars, which was shocking. He lowered his head with an unclear expression on his face.

The lips are also pale.

When Ruan Huan saw this, he became very flustered.

Fu Hechuan obviously noticed her presence, frowned, picked up the clothes beside him, put them on, and shouted, "Get out!"