Dyed

Fu Ran made an appointment with the other party in a coffee shop.

Mr. Li, who asked her out, arrived first, and Fu Ran walked over under the leadership of the waiter, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"I haven't been here for long, please sit down."

Mr. Li is about 35 years old. The waiter brought coffee, and Fu Ran handed over the information in the bag to Mr. Li, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, but you also know that since the cancellation of Mr. Order accepted."

"I have seen the events you hosted a few times when I participated in the banquet. I personally like it very much. Whether the news is true or false depends on myself. I only believe what I have seen with my own eyes." Mr. Li told Fu Ran The materials given to him were kept at hand, and there was no intention of flipping through them.

Fu Ran's original worries disappeared with his words, and she sipped her coffee, full of confidence.

"Thanks to Mr. Li for being able to appreciate it. If this is the case, please send me the information about the venue and stage, and then we will sign the contract."

"Ok."

Fu Ran didn't expect the business to be delivered to her door, she was very happy.

Before the coffee cup he picked up touched the corner of his mouth, he saw a person walking into the coffee shop with a large bouquet of roses in his hands.

Her lips are shallowly curved, probably some brat came up with this idea to please his girlfriend.

Although old-fashioned, but for a woman, it can be tried and tested.

The florist went straight to the table, the roses in her hands just blocked her face, she poked her head out, and handed the roses to Fu Ran, "Please sign for receipt."

She was startled, but the bouquet was too big, so Fu Ran took it and placed it on the seat next to her.

Many people looked around, and the young couple at the next table stared blankly.

The girlfriend pouted and said, "Look at how caring her boyfriend is, you just gave me a five-yuan flower, maybe it was a fake rose."

Fu Ran and Mr. Li looked at each other, and they were very embarrassed.

There was a wave of ups and downs, and several waiters from flower shops came in to deliver flowers at the door one after another.

Fu Ran's signature hand was shaking.

Where can it be placed on the table, at the foot, and in the corridor, it can be placed everywhere.

The girl at the next table kept kicking her boyfriend, "Did you see it? You are a role model for a new generation of good men. Learn from it."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Miss Fu is very lucky."

"Where." She nodded repeatedly, but couldn't think of anyone who was so generous.

The waiter in the coffee shop came with dim sum, Fu Ran showed doubts, "We didn't order dim sum."

"It was given by a gentleman," the waiter stood aside. "That gentleman asked me to send you a word."

Fu Ran suddenly rang the alarm, "What are you talking about?"

"He advised you to investigate the background of the other party before going on a blind date, and don't swallow everything in your stomach. He also said that some people not only have wives and children at home, but also have second wives and third wives outside. The gentleman said that if you want to be a fourth wives Hurry up and leave." After the waiter finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Li with a strange expression.

She is acting as a messenger of light today, seeing that Fu Ran looks upright, don't be fooled by a few little flowers.

Hearing this, the boy at the next table raised his voice and swore to his girlfriend, "Look, what's so great about sending a few bouquets of flowers? Second wife, oh no, fourth wife, do you care about my wife?"

Mr. Li's face was instantly livid, and he threw the coffee cup forcefully.

Fu Ran didn't expect such an accident, "Mr. Li, don't get me wrong..."

"Miss Fu, do I have unreasonable thoughts about you?"

"No, no, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"I, Mr. Li, have always done things aboveboard. I have a wife and children at home and never hide it. But if you say that I have scandals outside, I will be the first to deny it!" .

Fu Ran kept complaining, "Don't be angry..."

"Hmph!" Mr. Li picked up the briefcase and pushed the chair away, "Miss Fu, I hope to have a chance to cooperate next time. I don't want to take this reputation for business."

The duck that reached its mouth flew away.

Fu Ran was so angry that she wanted to beat the table, and many people were still waiting to see the fun. She picked up her bag, kicked the bouquet that was in the way before leaving, and went straight to the service desk to find the waiter, "Excuse me, is the person who asked you to speak?" where?"

"It's just outside," the waiter saw Mr. Li walking out of the coffee shop angrily, "It should be your friend who reminded you, or someone who has a crush on you?"

Fu Ran didn't have time to gossip, so she went straight outside the coffee shop with a sullen face.

Her first instinct was Ming Zheng, after all, he had done a lot to sabotage her blind date before.

Fu Ran searched around but saw no one. She was still angry and stood in the square for ten minutes before getting ready to leave angrily.

Taking out the car keys, she saw a person standing in front of her car from a distance, and took a few steps closer to find out that it was Ming Chengyou.

He rested his hands on the hood of Fu Ran's red Audi car, and when he saw her coming, Ming Chengyou raised his right hand as a greeting to her, his slender legs crossed, brown sunglasses covered his thin eyes, and the corners of his mouth were vague Tilt.

Fu Ran walked up to him and stared at him.

Ming Chengyou waved his hand, "Are you stupid?"

Fu Ran slapped away the hand blocking her sight, "Are you really boring?"

"I'm doing it for you. How old is that man?"

"He's my client. Don't you have to pick and choose which one is handsome to take you? Are you relying on yourself to have a good skin, so the business can be delivered to your door, right?" Fu Ran was angry. , "I finally took an order, what are you doing?"

"Yo, is this a disguised compliment for my good looks?"

Fu Ran could only grit her teeth, thinking of Mr. Li's anger when he was about to leave, she feared that her studio would never want to take on jobs again.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Ming Chengyou away. Seeing that he was standing still, she walked over to try to push him.

Don't block her car again and refuse to give way, Ming Chengyou turned sideways, took the opportunity to wrap his right hand around Fu Ran's waist and brought her forward, falling straight into a warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.