Dyed

In the evening, Shen Ning made many phone calls, Ming Chengyou found it annoying, so he simply turned off the phone.

In front of Li Yunling in the morning, the two naturally showed intimacy.

Fu Ran followed Ming Chengyou to the garage. Although the Fu family was not as rich as the Ming family, they still bought a red Audi car as a gift when they got engaged, which was a bit like a dowry.

Fu Ran runs a dance studio by herself, and the business has been good. She and Ming Chengyou's car parted ways outside the gate. The studio was set up in a bustling business circle, with shopping malls around and convenient parking.

Before four o'clock, she made an appointment with her friends Song Zhi and Qin Mumu, and she had promised to treat them to a big meal after getting engaged.

At the entrance of the western restaurant, Fu Ran parked the car. Seeing her coming, Song Zhi strode forward, hooking her neck with his right arm unceremoniously. Looking for a place like this, I haven't used a knife and fork yet."

Fu Ran smiled and broke her hand, "Swen, Sven, be careful that you will scare away any wealthy son-in-law passing by."

Song Zhi raised his voice, with half of his body hanging on Fu Ran's arm, "I don't have this life. Your husband should treat you to dinner tonight. I won't be able to sleep without killing him."

"I'm not married yet!"

"Put it on you," Song Zhi bent his index finger and flicked Fu Ran's forehead vigorously, "Your man looks like that, is it because he is rich in gold and jade? I don't want to deal with you. I don't think he can sleep at night. ?”

Fu Ran was in pain, and shouted in a drawn out voice, "Squeak——"

"If you call me by my name again, I will die—"

Compared to Song Zhi, Qin Mumu is much more refined. Both of them are high school friends of Fu Ran, and their family background is mediocre, but they had the best time at that meeting.

Song Zhi adhered to the spirit of slaughtering capitalists, and ordered a big ton regardless of whether it had eaten or not. Qin Mumu gently pulled her arm beside him, "Zhizhi, can't you finish eating?"

"She is rich, and her husband is even richer." Song Zhi winked at Fu Ran, Fu Ran took a sip of the fruit juice and smiled, "Order whatever you want, Mu Mu, don't save money for me."

"Is this plausible!"

After Song Zhi finished ordering, his mouth was not honest, and he gave full play to his ability as a gossip king, "Xiaoran, are you a man?"

Qin Mumu almost choked on his throat with a sip of water.

Fu Ranbai glanced at her, "You are so full of thoughts that you are going to die."

"Please, this is the best measure of a happy marriage."

Song Zhi has always pursued excitement, as long as he is good to himself, the two rows of ear piercings on his ears were pierced in high school. At that time, he dated an ignorant boyfriend and learned to smoke and drink all day long.

It was the little sister who gave the teacher a headache when she saw her. After working, she became more unscrupulous and did whatever she wanted. Although Fu Ran and Qin Mumu tried to persuade her, it was useless.

With a table full of dishes in front of him, Song Zhi still couldn't stop his mouth. "Xiao Ran, you are also engaged now, there is something I have held back until now, and I want to ask you."

Fu Ran raised her head, "What's the matter?"

"Senior year..."

Subconsciously, Fu Ran's expression tightened.

"I remember that you didn't go back to the dormitory one night, and I asked you afterwards, but you refused to say, Xiao Ran, were you with the brother you mentioned that night?"

"Zhizhi, this is Xiaoran's own business." Qin Mumu hastily tugged at her sleeve, and the spoon that Fu Ran was stirring tapped a few times on the rim of the cup. Ran angry, "Yes."

"So... what happened to you that night?"

"I do not know either."

"How come? Don't you know if you have done it or not?"

"Don't ask."

"Xiao Ran, there is no news from that dead man now, can I even ask?"

Fu Ran remained silent, and quietly put vegetables into the bowls of the two people opposite. Seeing this, Song Zhi was also heartbroken, and hurriedly changed the topic again.

This seems to be Fu Ran's taboo, even if you are close, you can't touch it.

After dinner, Song Zhi yelled to go play, Fu Ran took out her wallet to pay the bill, Song Zhi was quick-eyed, snatched her purse and yelled, "God, crazy Jinka, why don't you Let me tell you earlier, if I don’t give you a good meal tonight, my surname will not be Song.”

Seeing Fu Ran's car in the parking lot, Song Zhi screamed again, yelling that capitalism should be overthrown. Fu Ran drove to Mixing, and didn't get off the car immediately, "But it must be agreed in advance, after playing for a while Go back, no later than 9 o'clock."

"Alright, alright!"

She was almost forcibly dragged in. It was still early. Song Zhi felt that the private room was lacking in atmosphere, so she dragged the two of them to the charming bar area. There were many people, and the spotlight combined with the full sound effects, projecting blurred and charming scenes. s face.

This woman who already has a graceful figure leads the dancer. She dances gracefully and has a seductive figure. Song Zhi holds a cigarette between his fingers, and holds the wine glass in the other hand, his eyes are gradually becoming hazy and smoky.

When you are having fun, you tend to forget the time. There are more and more people in the bar area, Song Zhi is drowsy, the crowd is surging, dancing and singing, and unknowingly, several people come over, "Sister, let's dance?"

"Hey, I'm not blind yet!"

"You fucking say it again?"

"It's not as good as a pig or a dog...well..."

Seeing Song Zhi getting drunk and causing trouble, Fu Ran quickly covered her mouth with his hand, and motioned Qin Mumu to stand beside him, "I'm sorry, big brother, she's drunk."

"Let her go and let her talk!" The leading man was full of alcohol, and he seemed to be on par with Song Zhi. Fu Ransheng was afraid of causing trouble again, and set up Song Zhi with Qin Mumu before leaving.

"Stop them."

Seeing this situation, Fu Ran was startled suddenly, but still pretended to be calm on the face, "Brother, if you don't do this, you will pay me for tonight."

"Damn it!" Song Zhi violently broke away from Fu Ran's arm, and rushed over to grab the man's neck. The scene instantly became chaotic, and the three of them were blocked by the bar.

The originally noisy dance floor was suddenly silent, Fu Ran could only hear the screams and the chaos of smashing things rushed into his ears, Qin Mumu was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and Song Zhi took a step back, and fell softly into her arms .

"Squeak-"

The man threw away the beer bottle in his hand, "The woman who dares to beat me hasn't been born yet!"

Fu Ran pressed Song Zhi's bleeding forehead with his hands, and Qin Mumu squatted beside him, rushing to help.Fu Ran's hands were covered with blood, and she was suddenly pulled up. Her palms were sticky, so she had to squeeze them tightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't think about what happened today so easily, you two have to stay with me..."

There was a huge platform in the middle of the dance floor. After watching for a long time, the man retracted his upper body, which seemed to be fading, "Let's go."

Kuang Yi's eyes still fell below, "You really don't care?"

"She has always been able to do something, she has her own way."

Fu Ran knew that this would be troublesome, and Song Zhi liked to cause trouble when he was drunk, so he didn't expect that he would not pay attention to this, and actually started a fight with someone.

Many people around were persuading, and the DJ signaled to turn on all the headlights.In an almost dazzling moment, she saw a figure walking towards the door with slender and healthy legs about to step forward.

"Ming Chengyou!" She called him by name and surname, and the three words were like thunder on the ground, and everyone focused their eyes on the door.

When he stopped and turned around, his face was almost indifferent, and his glazed eyes reflected Fu Ran's embarrassment at this time. She was relieved, but the man said coldly, "Who are you, I don't know you!" you."

His eyes were full of mockery, wanting to see how she would get away.

The arm was grabbed again, Fu Ran looked at Song Zhi and Qin Mumu who were huddled outside the bar, and she remembered the malicious outline of Ming Chengyou's mouth when he gave her the gold card.

She let go, her fingers felt as if they were glued together, "I'm your fiancee."

Many people read the news and recognized this face, but none of them spoke out. Ming Chengyou himself didn't admit it. What the hell are they doing?

"Joke, don't I even recognize my own woman?"

"You're drunk," Fu Ran said unhurriedly, and took out her cell phone with the other hand, "I'd better call Mom and ask the driver to come and take you home."

Ming Chengyou was about to grit his teeth, because of his status, Li Yunling never allowed him to come to such a so-called place where money wasted, so Kuang Yi coughed lightly, "Don't make things really big."

Ming Chengyou's handsome face flickered, his complexion was definitely not good-looking, he seemed to be trying his best to bear it, Kuang Yi was afraid that his young master would lose his temper, after a long while, he could only hear him say bitterly, "This thief!"