Dyed

Fu Ran lowered her head and was cutting vegetables, Ming Chengyou came to her hand, "Shall I help you?"

She put down the knife and subconsciously pulled up the neckline.

Ming Chengyou saw that her actions meant that there was no silver 300 taels here, "Do I need to sneak a look at you?"

Fu Ran hung her head in silence, but the neckline kept falling down, "You return the things to me first, and I will cook for you after I dress."

Ming Chengyou weighed a tomato in his hand. Facing the hope in Fu Ran's eyes, he simply put the tomato back on the counter and strode out of the kitchen.

Six dishes and one soup were served on the table, and Ming Chengyou signaled Fu Ran to sit across from him. During the dinner, he kept adding vegetables to Fu Ran. After she was drunk, she felt sick to her stomach, and she had no appetite at all looking at the piles of food.

Fu Ran put a few grains of rice into her mouth, and this place that used to be her home now made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Ming Chengyou's eating is still elegant, she watched him enjoy himself once, it seems that she cooked a bowl of noodles for him after leaving Yiyun Capital.

Fu Ran put down the chopsticks in her hand and sighed, "What exactly do you want?"

Ming Chengyou raised his head, "Can't you see it?"

Fu Ran shook his head.

"I said start over."

Fu Ran shook her head again, "I also said it was impossible."

"why?"

She couldn't tell the reason, there was something between them that she couldn't let go of, and it should have passed, but Fu Ran felt more uneasy than before, "Don't be like this, I'm fine now."

"You'd rather go out and have a blind date?" Ming Chengyou raised his eyebrows.

"Blind dates have become popular in the past two years."

Ming Chengyou nodded while eating, and didn't say a word after the whole meal.

Fu Ran went into the kitchen to clean up, but when she came out, she didn't see Ming Chengyou. She searched upstairs and found him sitting in front of the swimming pool when she walked to the balcony.

Fu Ran went downstairs and walked through the corridor to the swimming pool.

Ming Chengyou's posture was clearly fishing. Fu Ran sat next to her. She looked at his side face strangely. The water in the swimming pool was clear. Where could there be fish?

"Are you fishing?" she asked uncertainly.

Ming Chengyou didn't move while holding the fishing rod. Fu Ran sat down and was about to leave. Ming Chengyou stared at the swimming pool without squinting. "I asked the shop to prepare a set of clothes, which should be delivered here."

Fu Ran stood up and sat back, looking at the fishing line that was swaying due to the wind. How could she feel that she was the fish that was about to be hooked?

The mobile phone in the bag broke the silence, and Fu Ran saw that it was Fan Xian.

Since Ming Chengyou looked so good, she was too embarrassed to disturb her. Fu Ran took the phone and walked to the side, "Hello, Mom."

"Where have you been, Xiaoran? You haven't answered the phone all day, I'm so anxious."

"Mom," Fu Ran said hesitantly, "I'm staying with Song Zhi in the hospital."

"Why didn't I see you when I came out of your friend's ward?"

"Oh, I'm going out to buy something, don't worry about me, I'll be right back."

Fan Xian's hanging heart finally settled, "Xiaoran, listen to Mom's explanation of what happened at that time, so many people can't let the Wang family step down in front of me. Rui said that she would not celebrate birthdays with the two of you in the future, and my mother was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable and wanted to call you, but I didn't expect to get through all the time."

Fu Ran loosened the tension in her heart, "Mom, I'm really fine."

After hanging up the phone, she walked briskly back to Ming Chengyou's side.

He looked up at her stretched face, "Happy?"

Fu Ran's mouth swelled slightly, "Did you catch any fish?"

Ming Chengyou turned his eyes to the swimming pool again, "So far, I haven't seen any fish passing by."

"If you can catch it, I'll make braised fish for you tonight."

He put the fishing rod aside, turned his body slightly, his gaze was undisguised and serious, "Fu Ran, you are so easy to be satisfied."

The scars that could not be concealed were furrowed between the brows, and he could see through them at a glance.

Fu Ran seemed to want to escape, she stood up suddenly, Ming Chengyou grabbed her hand, she tried her best to shake it off, but unexpectedly the soles of her feet slipped and she fell into the swimming pool with a bang.

The icy water drowned her breath, and she saw Ming Chengyou's fishing line was still floating on the water surface, and she would really be hooked now.

Ming Chengyou jumped into the swimming pool, Fu Ran got the heat and immediately passed.

Wrapping his hands tightly around his neck, Ming Chengyou dragged her to the edge of the pool, Fu Ran was shivering from the cold, he picked her up with a bath towel and went upstairs, "We have dinner tonight."

Fu Ran sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt after taking a bath, and Ming Chengyou stood up awkwardly to blow her hair. Fu Ran got water in her eyes and her eye sockets would turn red. She couldn't help breathing in, and her ears buzzed.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her hair brushing past Ming Chengyou's fingertips, and Fu Ran stared at her toes in a daze.

The atmosphere is quiet, except for the sound of the hair dryer.

The doorbell downstairs came against the wind, and Ming Chengyou went downstairs to pick up things. There were several high-quality goods packaging bags containing clothes, shoes and other items, as well as a whole set of underwear.

Fu Ran changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Ming Chengyou stepped forward and pinched her waist with both hands, "The size hasn't changed at all in the past two years." His index finger hooked Fu Ran's waistband, and she took his hand out.

Fu Ran found a bag to put the original shoes in, and was ready to leave after packing.

Ming Chengyou pointed to the dress on the sofa in the living room, "I specially made this for you, take it."

The well-made dress from a famous designer was ruined by her like this, Fu Ran walked over and carefully held it in her hand, "Thank you."

Ming Chengyou walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, "Return your things to you."

Fu Ran came behind him and saw Ming Chengyou took out a cake box from inside, and he stuffed her bra into the empty cake box.

She froze in place for an instant.

Ming Chengyou picked up the bra strap with his index finger and handed it to Fu Ran. She grabbed it and stuffed it into the bag.

"I'll take you back."

"No need." She picked up her things and walked out.

He heard a voice behind him, probably saying that he didn't cook braised fish for him.

Fu Ran took a taxi to the bar first, and then drove home.

Seeing a car parked a hundred meters away from the gate of Fu's house from a distance, she slowed down and saw Ming Zheng leaning against the car window with a pensive face, and raised her head when she heard a voice.

Fu Ran parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and got out, "Brother."

Ming Zheng's face was gloomy, and he looked straight at Fu Ran who was approaching, "Where did you go?"

It was only then that she remembered that Mingzheng's twenty missed calls were displayed back and forth on the phone.

"Oh, I have something to spend at a friend's house tonight."

"Why didn't you answer my call?" Ming Zheng was tall, relying on the advantage of his figure, the black shadow gradually spread over Fu Ran's head.

"I drank too much last night, my head is still groggy now."

Ming Zheng looked past Fu Ran and saw the dress hanging on her passenger seat, "I heard about what happened yesterday, why didn't you come to me?"

Fu Ran shrugged lightly, "I sent Zhizhi to the hospital, and it was so late when I came out."

The Fu family originally wanted to invite Mingzheng, but she didn't want the outside world to associate her with Mingzheng again, so Fan Xian dismissed the idea.Ming Zheng handed the prepared gift to Fu Ran, "Happy birthday."

She glanced at it, raised her head hesitantly, Ming Zheng spread out her palm, it was a red velvet jewelry box, and she knew what was in it at a glance.

"Brother, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."