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

Chapter 119: Not as Tight as You

The day of the concert.

Ruan Huan came to the concert stadium alone with the ticket in hand and queued up.

Because she had a VIP ticket, she came to the front row, found her seat and sat down. She found that the view was very good and she could see the scene on the stage clearly.

I believe that when the concert starts, she will be able to see her favorite singer clearly.

Just thinking about it makes me excited.

Looking back, I saw a lot of people coming.

Everyone was very excited and some even held glow sticks. Some even prepared banners, which made Ruan Huan even more excited.

She took out her cell phone, took a video of the lively atmosphere at the scene and sent it to Zhou Ning. She also wanted to share her happiness with her, so she planned to take some wonderful videos while singing and send them to her.

As the show got closer to start time, she became more excited.

Although she was very nervous before coming to the concert, after all, she was not very timid and liked to have someone accompany her when doing anything.

But when she saw that there were people around her who liked the singer as much as she did, she wasn't so nervous anymore.

Just before the meeting started, Ruan Huan noticed a number of staff members coming in from the side door.

Everyone stood straight with a serious expression.

Surrounded by them, a tall figure appeared before their eyes. He was wearing a black suit that set off his fair skin and exuded a cold and sharp aura.

Ruan Huan took a closer look and his expression changed immediately.

How could he appear here.

The man glanced at her, his deep eyes showing no emotion, and walked straight to the seat next to her and sat down.

Ruan Huan was even more surprised.

After she sat down, she noticed that the seat next to her was empty. She thought someone hadn't arrived yet and might have been delayed on the way. After all, the concert was about to start.

In addition, the other party’s identity may not be simple, as he can choose such a good position.

But she never expected that this person was Fu Hechuan.

"Uncle, you don't have time, why are you here?"

Fu Hechuan then focused his eyes on her. When he noticed that she was wearing a short skirt, his eyes became even colder and he said unhappily, "You are wearing such a short skirt. Do I have no money to buy you clothes?"

"This is a navy uniform, and the skirt is like this."

Ruan Huan closed her legs and explained in a low voice.

Fu Hechuan certainly didn't understand what she was saying. Looking at her white and tender calves exposed to the air, he gritted his teeth, took off his suit and threw it on her legs.

"Cover it."

"It's okay, I'm not cold..."

"Cover it up!"

Hearing the man's tone getting more serious, Ruan Huan quickly and obediently covered her legs with his coat.

Fu Hechuan stopped talking then.

As the concert began, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became lively when the favorite singer appeared on stage.

The applause continued.

Ruan Huan was as excited as everyone else, especially when she heard a familiar song, she couldn't help but hum along with the tune.

The audience cooperated well with the singer, screaming from time to time and were very excited.

Only Fu Hechuan sat quietly, his long legs crossed elegantly, one slender hand lazily resting on the handrail, and the expensive watch on his wrist was very conspicuous.

The lights at the scene occasionally fell on his face, giving it a sense of mystery.

The cold and oppressive feeling also makes people afraid to approach.

Seeing how quiet he was, Ruan Huan began to doubt whether he came here to listen to music.

Whenever the singer interacted with the audience below, he always got a good response. Ruan Huan also waved his hands desperately, hoping to be seen by them.

This carries many years of youth, and it becomes more concrete when we look at each other at this moment.

The faces of selected audience members would occasionally appear on the big screen.

The audience waved their hands as much as they could, hoping to be captured by the camera.

Suddenly, a good-looking face appeared on the big screen. It made people feel comfortable and everyone screamed.

Ruan Huan also looked towards the big screen. When she saw that it was herself, she was not only surprised but also felt very shy, and her little face turned red.

She felt even more embarrassed when she heard the people around her praising her and wanting to find her at the scene.

She was so shy that she reflexively shrank into Fu Hechuan's arms, covering her shy face.

Fu Hechuan was slightly stunned by this action.

He lowered his eyes, and his deep, dark gaze slowly fell on Ruan Huan. He also slowly reached out his hand and stroked her head.

As a result, a beautiful picture appeared on the big screen.

The girl shrank shyly in the man's arms, and the man's face was not shown on the big screen. The slender hands under the black shirt gently stroked the girl's head.

The aura he exudes should not be underestimated.

Everyone speculated that this must be a mysterious boss, so it was inconvenient for him to show his face.

When the picture on the big screen changed, Ruan Huan took a look and realized that she had just thrown herself directly into Fu Hechuan's arms, so she quickly sat up straight.

She looked at the man next to her with a lingering fear. It was a blessing that she was not pushed away by him just now.

After the concert, Ruan Huan was still very excited.

Although I can usually listen to songs on my phone, it is still very different from listening to them live.

The atmosphere at the scene was so great, everyone listened to their favorite songs together and kept cheering. Even after many years, we will still remember such unforgettable moments.

After the concert, the crowd left in an orderly manner under the guidance of the on-site staff.

Everyone still felt unsatisfied.

A person in charge quickly came to Fu Hechuan, bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, I will take you out."

Fu Hechuan nodded slightly and glanced at the woman beside him.

Ruan Huan quickly understood, stood up obediently, and handed the suit covering his legs to Fu Hechuan: "Uncle, your coat."

"tie up."

Hearing this, Ruan Huan felt a little unwilling, thinking that this would not look good.

"Forget it. Your coat is too big to fasten."

Fu Hechuan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Really?"

Ruan Huan nodded somewhat guiltily.

The next second, she saw Fu Hechuan coldly walked up to her, staring at her with a tight aura, and said word by word: "I'll help you."

Then he quickly tied the coat around her slender waist, covering her white legs.

Ruan Huandao pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Too hard."

"It can be harder."

"..."

Ruan Huan's face turned red again, and she even felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Hechuan remained calm as he walked towards the VIP exit. He turned back and glanced at her, "Follow me."

Ruan Huan finally reacted and quickly followed the man's pace, with his coat still tied around her waist, as if she was wearing a black skirt.

After leaving the concert, Ruan Huan got into the car with Fu Hechuan.

Ruan Huan sat quietly beside Fu Hechuan and glanced at the man sideways several times.

I noticed that he was just leaning against the back of the car with his eyes closed.

Looking closely, there are faint dark circles under the eyelids.

Did you just rush here after finishing your work?