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

Chapter 152 He went to the fashion show

"Huanhuan, what are you thinking about?"

Zhou Ning saw Ruan Huan in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about, and asked with some concern.

Ruan Huan shook her head: "Nothing, I'm just so touched, thank you."

"Let's not be so polite to each other."

Zhou Ning spoke briefly to Ruan Huan, but didn't dare to disturb her any further, fearing that she would be scolded by the boss, and then walked out of the restaurant.

Not long after they walked away, a flashy Maserati stopped beside them.

The car horn honked several times in a row, which was really piercing.

Zhou Ning frowned. Even without looking, she knew who was sitting in the car.

She pretended not to see it and continued walking forward.

The car also followed forward, honking its horn non-stop to the point of disturbing other people.

Noticing that the passers-by around them were all looking at them, Zhou Ning had no choice but to stop and glanced sideways to see Huo Wencheng's unhappy face.

Huo Wencheng: "How dare you ignore me?"

Zhou Ning did not respond directly to his words, but asked: "Have you been released?"

Talking about this, Huo Wencheng became angry and ashamed. Thinking of the days of confinement, he was so bored that his patience was almost exhausted.

After hearing what Zhou Ning said and looking at Huo Wencheng's expression, people who didn't know the truth thought that he had just been released from labor camp.

"Do you believe that I will kill you?!" Huo Wencheng gritted his teeth.

"That's perfect. I'll be reborn into a good family."

It seems that a rich family's daughter's baby is about to be born recently, maybe I can catch the good time.

This sentence almost pissed Huo Wencheng off to death.

He was so angry that veins on his forehead stood out, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He had just been released, and if he was locked up again for getting into trouble, how could he continue to survive!

He suppressed his anger and when he saw Zhou Ning was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and raised his lips wickedly: "My eldest brother is going to attend a fashion show today. He should be on his way now. Why didn't he take you with him?"

Zhou Ning's eyes flashed, he was unaware of this.

Huo Wencheng seemed to notice her strangeness, and he found the right opportunity to continue, "Looking at your expression, could it be that my eldest brother didn't tell you about this?"

After a pause, he said, "But what you said is true. To him, you are just a tool for having children. It's normal for him not to tell you. By the way, Wen Shanshan will also be there. Tell me, did my eldest brother go to see her specially, so he didn't tell you about it?"

Huo Wencheng had finally found an opportunity, and he became more and more excited as he spoke.

Zhou Ning responded calmly: "You talk so logically, why don't you just become a worm?"

"..."

Huo Wencheng was almost angry to death again, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut, especially when he saw Zhou Ning, he always wanted to say a few words, otherwise he would feel unbalanced.

He actually told him to be a roundworm!

He wanted to curse, but when he saw Zhou Ning had already walked away, he really doubted whether her heart was made of iron. How could she not be sad at all after hearing the news?

Zhou Ning didn't look at Huo Wencheng's expression. After finishing her work, she prepared to take the driver's car back.

Although she looked calm, she was thinking back to what Huo Wencheng had said to her before.

Will Huo Qingzhou finally attend the fashion show?

Frankly speaking, she wasn't very clear about it.

When I was lost in thought, my cell phone rang with a text message alert.

Thinking it was a message from Huo Qingzhou, Zhou Ning quickly picked up the phone and took a look. His eyes immediately dimmed. It was not from Huo Qingzhou, but an unfamiliar text message.

Looks like another harassing text message.

Zhou Ning opened it suspiciously and was about to delete it when she saw photos of Huo Qingzhou.

Huo Qingzhou was seen standing in front of a signature board, and the staff standing next to him were talking to him respectfully.

Huo Qingzhou had a calm expression and looked extremely handsome.

Looking at the environment the man was in, an idea quickly flashed through Zhou Ning's mind that this should be the scene of a fashion show.

Although she had never been to such an occasion, she was an expert in surfing the Internet and had seen some of the things on the Internet.

Therefore, Huo Qingzhou went to the fashion show anyway.

Immediately afterwards, the strange number sent another message. Zhou Ning glanced at it and realized through the text that it was a message from Wen Shanshan.

Wen Shanshan's words were full of boasting, showing off that Huo Qingzhou had rarely come to the fashion show this time, and it was for her.

Zhou Ning exited the message page without reading it carefully.

Even though he didn't see Wen Shanshan's face, Zhou Ning could imagine how excited she was through her news.

Otherwise, why would she post several carefully dressed selfies in a row?

To be honest, she didn't want to watch it at all.

After Wen Shanshan sent the text message to Zhou Ning, she was satisfied.

She even leisurely admired the photos she had just taken, especially the one of Huo Qingzhou. She couldn't help but look at it a few more times, with stars in her eyes. Huo Qingzhou was so handsome.

This figure and this appearance are probably the dream of many girls.

It’s a pity that the rest of the people can’t even dream of it.

Afterwards, she opened the selfie she had just taken and continued to admire it, with a hint of pride on her lips. But feeling that it was not enough, she handed the photo to her assistant.

“What do you think of my selfie?”

When the assistant saw it, he of course praised it highly.

"Ms. Wen, these photos are really beautiful, but I think no matter how beautiful they are, they are not as beautiful as you in person."

This sentence successfully made Wen Shanshan happy.

She was all smiles, and her expression was clearly written on her face.

At this time, the designer who worked with Wen Shanshan came over and greeted her with a smile: "Miss Wen, what are you talking about? You look so happy."

Wen Shanshan wanted to shake her head, but after a pause, she said, "We were just talking about President Huo."

Hearing Mr. Huo, the designer was of course also very interested: "You mentioned Mr. Huo, it just occurred to me that I saw him at the exhibition just now. I didn't expect that he would come to such an occasion today. This is really rare."

What she said certainly made sense.

I have attended several fashion shows before, but I never saw Huo Qingzhou appear. Even the organizers invited him, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

Wen Shanshan smiled and said, "Mr. Huo really doesn't like this kind of occasion, but since I'm here this time, of course he has to come and take a look."

Upon hearing this, the designer looked at Wen Shansan curiously.

"Miss Wen, could it be that Mr. Huo came here just for you?"

Wen Shanshan nodded without hesitation: "Of course, he came here just to see me. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time."

The designer smiled and responded, "Hearing what you said, I feel quite pressured that Mr. Huo came to see you specially. His arrival will definitely make this place more glorious, and I will also try my best to show the most beautiful side of Miss Wen."

Wen Shanshan responded with a very excited and beaming expression.