Dyed

Fu Ran opened the car door a crack, and she stood by the door, refuting every time he called her before, "I'm not called Youran."

Ming Chengyou didn't speak again, just staring at her with a pair of eyes.

Fu Ran threw her bag to the passenger seat, and she closed the door.

After starting the engine, Ming Chengyou maintained the previous movement, leaning there still, she honked the horn, but the man didn't seem to hear it.

The rear of Fu Ran's car was pressed against by Ming Chengyou's car and she couldn't back up at all. She loosened her seat belt and pressed it several times in a row.

Ming Chengyou straightened his back, and the night wind lifted his short black hair from the temples.

The waist line was tense due to the movement of his arms around his chest. Fu Ran sank into the seat, unable to figure out the purpose of him standing here without speaking or moving away.

The two were deadlocked for about ten minutes. Fu Ran pushed the car door and stepped out with her left foot, "Are you okay?"

Ming Chengyou finally got up, but he didn't get out of the way. He opened the door on the other side and got into the passenger seat.

Fu Ran sat back and asked repeatedly, "Is there something wrong?"

Ming Chengyou turned on the heater with ease, and adjusted the stereo. After putting himself in a comfortable environment, he turned his eyes to Fu Ran who was next to him.

"Fu Ran."

She forced herself to be calm and looked at him.

"About Youyou, you are finally willing to believe that I did not help Chenzi at that time."

Fu Ran pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

Ming Chengyou looked through the front windshield, and the light of the orange street lamp shrouded the darkness in the man's eyes, "Why do you believe it again?"

There was a sharp pain in Fu Ran's throat, as if being burned by fire.

She was hesitant to tell the truth, but in fact there was no need to hide it, she just wanted to tell it herself, the truth that Fu Ran insisted on at the beginning was actually vulnerable to reality.

"Youyou told me."

Ming Chengyou nodded, and when he was silent and didn't speak, he broke the deadlock again, "If Youyou could tell you the truth earlier, would there be anything later?"

Fu Ran was dumbfounded.

"What Chenzi did, I didn't handle it well, but neither of us has any evidence and no one can believe it with just two mouths. Fu Ran, Chenzi was forced to go abroad two years ago, and he paid the price for Youyou's matter." .”

She met his eyes, "What exactly are you trying to say? The Li family has made such a big fuss today, and I'm just retaliation. You don't need to come to ask the teacher."

Hearing this, Ming Chengyou had a sneering smile on his lips, and he definitely caught Fu Ran's gaze, "I want to ask you, after abandoning the matter of Youyou and Chenzi, what else could have made you leave me? "

"You?" Fu Ran paused.

"You insisted that Chenzi's matter was me who dealt with it. In fact, I didn't do anything except the initial concealment. Fu Ran, you blame the wrong person and don't know how to say sorry?"

Fu Ran has seen Ming Chengyou's mouth skills, and it is common for people to be drawn in by a few words.

"This matter is not limited to the You family and the Li family. Both you and I are responsible."

Ming Chengyou was noncommittal, but also nodded.

Fu Ran felt that the heater was turned on too high, and the man next to her didn't intend to get out of the car. She held the steering wheel with both hands, "I'm going home."

Ming Chengyou was playing with the seat belt in his hand, he tightened it and then loosened it forcefully.

While Fu Ran was in a daze, her upper body leaned close, her left arm was put on the back of the chair, and her thin lips almost brushed Fu Ran's cheek.

He suddenly trapped her in a smaller space, her hot breath intertwined.

Fu Ran couldn't figure out how the man's attitude could be so different. When she came to her, he didn't even bother to look at her more, and he was either indifferent or humiliating to her.

With her back pressed against the cold car window, Ming Chengyou put his arms around Fu Ran's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

The tangy tobacco smell is familiar and distant, mixed with Ming Chengyou's perfume.

He lowered his head and kissed Fu Ran, and she slightly parted her lips in surprise.

Ming Chengyou kissed Fu Ran's lips repeatedly, he seemed to be restraining but also had an unbearable urge.

Fu Ran felt pain when her teeth collided several times. She wanted to push with her hands, but Ming Chengyou simply put her hands behind her back.

His kisses gradually became wild, Fu Ran's breathing became short of breath, and his chest was tightly pressed by him.

Ming Chengyou opened his eyes that should have been confused and fascinated. He took advantage of his height and lowered his head to stare at Fu Ran. His eyes were so clear that he was not even half intoxicated.

The temperature in the car rose to the highest point, Ming Chengyou let go of her hand, Fu Ran's lips were red and swollen from licking kisses, Ming Chengyou raised his hand to caress her, and rubbed it several times.

Her eyes were still tensely closed.

The man sneered and barely gave her any chance. He turned around and opened the car door and walked out, closing the door for Fu Ran before leaving.

It wasn't until the sound of the sports car starting the engine came from behind that Fu Ran opened his eyes.

The black body quickly passed the red Audi like a ghost. Fu Ran stroked her hand to her lips, but she didn't have time to keep the taste. Like two years ago, Ming Chengyou had disappeared.

Fu Ran turned off the heating, and opened the window again, letting the cold wind wake her up from the anxiety at this moment.

The phone rang unexpectedly, and Fu Ran held it in his hand after three CRBTs passed by. The caller ID was Gu Yecheng.

If he hadn't called, Fu Ran would have almost forgotten the relationship with him, "Hello?"

"Xiaoran, where are you?"

"I'm outside, doing something." Fu Ran brushed the hair that was loosened by Ming Chengyou to the back of her head, "Is there something wrong?"

"I called you several times just now, but no one answered. I'm going to your house. You're not here. I've made an appointment for lunch tomorrow. I'm afraid you'll forget."

"Oh," Fu Ran didn't like wasting, and wanted to find a chance to clarify with Gu Yecheng, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

She closed the phone and rested her hands on the steering wheel.

It's not too late to return to Fu's house, Fan Xian is watching TV in the living room, with some gifts on the coffee table, "Xiaoran, Gu Yecheng is a good kid, you have to hurry up."

Fu Ran chatted with Fan Xian vaguely, "Mom, I have a sense of proportion in my own affairs."

"I'm afraid that your brain is not clear yet. Although the Gu family's company is still in its infancy, the child can tell that he is very ambitious. After you get married, your father also promised to help him."

Fu Ran felt inexplicably bored in his heart. Do he have to be so impatient to put their mutual benefit relationship on the table?

She agreed to go on a blind date with Gu Yecheng, one is because of Fan Xian, and the other is that she still remembers the temperament of this man who was different from those dudes when they first met.

But returning to reality is what happens after all. After only meeting Fu Songting a few times, he has already revealed his full ambitions to others. I have to say that he is not a simple person.

Fan Xian was still talking nice things, but Fu Ran was irritated for no reason, "Mom..."

"Do you want the parents of both parties to meet each other another day?"

"No, I don't want to start with him."

"What?" Fan Xian was surprised, "Didn't we have a good talk? Gu Yecheng also has a good impression of you, and you can be regarded as a progressive."

"I have no feelings for him."

"Xiao Ran," Fan Xian walked over to sit next to Fu Ran, "Marriage is not only maintained by feelings, and I agree with the saying that love grows after a long time."

"Mom, I just promised you to get along with him before, but I can't force myself about emotional matters."

Fan Xian wanted to say something else, but Fu Ran pushed that she was going upstairs when she was tired.