Dyed

Fu Ran pushed the door open and went in, and saw Ming Chengyou looking at the materials with his head buried in the backlight.

The black suit was hanging on the hanger next to it, and the cuffs of the light purple shirt were rolled up to the elbows.

The bronze-colored arms are lined with the fine rays of the sun, creating a dizzying illusion. .

"You want something from me?" Fu Ran covered the door behind her.

Without raising his head, Ming Chengyou pointed to the sofa in the office area with his right hand, "Sit down first."

Fu Ran stepped on the beige salad blanket spread in front of the sofa, waited for a while, and saw Ming Chengyou signed a document, and there was still a stack of computers as tall as the computer.

She picked up a magazine at random to pass the time.

Not long after, Ming Chengyou lost the signature pen in his hand, walked around the desk with slender legs and walked towards Fu Ran. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Ran put the magazine back on the coffee table.

Ming Chengyou sat casually and squeezed Fu Ran into the corner of the sofa.

His long arms were resting on the back of the chair, and from a distance, it looked like he was holding someone in his arms.

Fu Ran moved uncomfortably, "What do you want me to do?"

"Are you still used to it?"

"I just came here, so I can't tell if I'm used to it or not," Fu Ran took the opportunity to escape his shackles.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open without a sound. Fu Ran's nerves were tense and he didn't notice it, but Ming Chengyou turned his head sideways and looked straight at Secretary Ni at the door.

Secretary Ni held a cup of coffee in his hand, and Ming Chengyou's gaze was a bit frightening. She was stunned for more than ten seconds before daring to go over, "Ivan, your coffee."

Fu Ran took the opportunity to move her legs forward, Ming Chengyou leaned towards her, and her arms remained the same.

Secretary Ni bent down to put the coffee on the coffee table.

Ming Chengyou said when she got up, "Go out and close the door, don't let anyone in."

Secretary Ni squinted at Fu Ran, gritted her teeth secretly, and muttered in her heart, what kind of drug was given to Ivan, and why did you ask her back?He had to agree, "Yes."

Secretary Ni returned to her desk, looked at the door that she had covered with her own hands, and remembered what she saw when she opened the door just now, and she was so angry that she went crazy.

Taking out her mobile phone, Secretary Ni pressed You Yingrui's number without hesitation, "Hey, Ruirui, where are you?"

"What, you want to go abroad?" Secretary Ni lowered his voice, "Mr has something serious, Fu Ran will be in Ivan's office, why don't you come and take care of it?"

Something vaguely came through over there.

"What do you mean nothing will happen? Why aren't you worried?" Secretary Ni was puzzled, "I'm looking at Xuan."

The office door opened, and Fu Ran walked out calmly.

"I won't tell you anymore, you should pay attention to yourself." Secretary Ni snapped the phone shut.

Fu Ranshun returned to her office in the corridor, and she turned the office chair to the direction of the window.

She can choose not to come to mr, but Fu Ran's own choice, she knows that the studio needs a better development prospect.

There is no other conflict between her and Ming Chengyou, the work relationship is the first priority, and she thinks she can tell the difference clearly.

Fu Ran went to the venue to take pictures and then returned to the office, devoting herself to work. Mr. employees left work one after another. She turned off the computer and was about to leave. She glanced at the closed door of the CEO's office. Before she left, Ming Chengyou asked her to call him after get off work. Saying that we want to have dinner together.

Fu Ran avoided her eyes and walked towards the elevator.

She waited for the elevator to come up from the ground floor.

It's good to be busy for these two days, and she can go back to fu as soon as the event is over.

The elevator door was open, and she stepped in. Just about to press the button, a tall figure squeezed in. Ming Chengyou pressed the number key on the first floor with his palm. The spacious elevator seemed cramped due to the number of people. Fu Ran stepped in consciously. corner.

Ming Chengyou leaned against the elevator wall, and a voice was mixed with a deliberately lowered gloomy voice, "Have you heard that many supernatural events happen in the elevator?"

When she was a little girl, she would frighten people to death with a few words.

"It's you besides me. Are you a supernatural being?"

Ming Chengyou pointed to the mirrors inlaid on three sides of the elevator wall, "It is said that this elevator had an accident before and fell directly from the 33rd floor to the bottom floor. Do you have the feeling of being stared at?"

Fu Ran is quite courageous, not to mention there is a living creature next to him, "Did you forget that you are a crow's mouth?"

Bang - Fu Ran suddenly felt shaking, the lights in the elevator went out suddenly, and then there were several sounds similar to the impact of heavy objects, and the elevator was completely dark, not to mention stuck on a certain floor.

She didn't know which one was the crow's mouth, she or Ming Chengyou.

The man's cursing came to his ears, and he obviously didn't expect anything to happen. He turned on the phone's light and used the phone in the elevator to make a call.

There was no one in the security room.

Fu Ran was a little scared now, the light reflected Ming Chengyou's side face, looking a little colder from her angle, Fu Ran couldn't help tightening her shoulders, and the coolness rushed into her back against the elevator wall.

"The elevator is broken, it looks like I have to wait here." Ming Chengyou smiled wryly, "Who told you that I'm a crow's mouth?"

"What should we do now?" Fu Ran stamped her feet anxiously.

"The people in the security room may have gone out and will be back soon."

Fu Ran didn't shrink back in the corner anymore, she stood just one arm away from Ming Chengyou, "This is the first time I've encountered an elevator failure."

Ming Chengyou turned his head, "Does it mean that you will suffer from hypoxia if you are locked in the elevator?"

Fu Ran touched the depths of the man's eyes, and found that his expression, which was still joking just now, turned serious in an instant. Ming Chengyou pursed his lips tightly and did not speak again, and his face under the light turned pale.

More than half an hour later, still no one came.

Fu Ran obviously felt stuffy, except for the heavy breathing of the two people in the narrow space, there was a dead silence, Ming Chengyou's arms were hanging by his trouser legs, and the light from the mobile phone formed a small circle on the ground.Fu Ran couldn't see the man's expression clearly, and because of the nervousness in his heart, he was panting when he spoke, "Should I call the police?"

Ming Chengyou fell back suddenly, his back slammed the mirror with a loud noise, and he lay down on the ground. Fu Ran was so startled that he went over and squatted down, "What's wrong with you?"

The man pursed his lips tightly, but his chest rose and fell violently.

Fu Ran also felt that she was about to lose her breath, so she hurriedly dialed 120. Fortunately, there was still a signal in the elevator.

She tore apart Ming Chengyou's tie, and then helped him loosen the first button, "Are you all right?"

He put his arms around Fu Ran's waist, and put his head on her shoulder. Ming Chengyou shook his head, saving even the effort to speak. After the battery was exhausted, it would automatically shut down. The elevator was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Fu Ran pricked up her ears, wanting to hear even a little footsteps outside.

Her face was patted by Ming Chengyou's raised hand.

Fu Ran turned away.

She felt that Ming Chengyou was very close to her, because his breath was on his face, "Fu Ran, lend me some breath."

She froze.

One hand was fixed behind her head and pulled her forward. The man's lips were a little cold, and he pried open her lips with his weak and weak tongue.

Even so, his natural advantages still gave him the upper hand, and Fu Ran was pressed against the wall by him to ask for it.