Dyed

Thinking that Fu Ran ran away without a trace, Ming Chengyou's face sank slightly, he turned around and saw a person nestled behind him, his heart was suddenly hit hard, Fu Ran didn't expect him to stop, touched his painful forehead, she lifted it up nod.

Ming Chengyou felt a pain when his chest was hit.

He pulled off his coat and wrapped it around Fu Ran's shoulders, and then walked forward with her in his arms. Fu Ran tried not to get close to him, but he couldn't avoid it when he was wearing a piece of clothing. The two quickly crossed the street and came to the parking lot.

Fu Ran reached out and tightened her collar, "My car is parked over there."

Ming Chengyou lowered his head and stared at the top of her head, pretend, you pretend again.

He took out the car keys, wrapped his clothes tightly so that Fu Ran could not get out, and Ming Chengyou pressed her against the car body and chest.

Don't think about struggling in the airtight posture, Fu Ran put his hands on his sides, she would never ask him stupidly what he wants to do, it's obvious.

Ming Chengyou tapped his lips with his index finger, revealing the glistening color, and he did not know how many beauties he had tasted.

The cold wind rushed in, and Fu Ran's hair was blown away, and she couldn't reach out to stroke it in such a posture, "Ming Chengyou."

He could probably guess what she was going to say, nothing more than the impossibility of turning back.

Ming Chengyou stretched out his hands to hold Fu Ran's face, and there was a sense of urgency in his eyes, and Fu Ran pressed down on the kiss before he had time to examine it carefully.

The lips were printed on the center of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose and the cheeks, and then covered her softness, tossing and turning repeatedly, unable to stop.

Ming Chengyou tried to pry her teeth open, but Fu Ran clenched his teeth and refused to let go. He kissed her lips once and for all.

Who can stand such teasing and teasing, no matter how cold Fu Ran is, he is just an ordinary person, and besides, he has tasted some tastes before.

A fire ignited from the limbs and across the lower abdomen. At first, there were sporadic flames, but they were uncontrollable under his superb skills. Seeing that it was about to become a prairie fire, Ming Chengyou's movements were also considered regular. kiss.

So, this man is a monster, out and out.

While she was distracted, he bit the corner of Fu Ran's mouth between his teeth.

Desire took advantage of the situation and danced with the tip of her tongue. Gradually, she couldn't resist, and her arms couldn't resist. Ming Chengyou held her waist with a big hand, and pressed Fu Ran's shoulder with the other hand.

On the streets at night, and in addition to being in the pedestrian street, the number of people coming and going is much more surprising. People pass by and don't feel too surprised except for turning their heads occasionally. Young people, they are definitely dry.

There happened to be a street lamp above Fu Ran's head, and the partially shrouded light illuminated the black Bugatti Veyron like a king returning from armor.

Ming Chengyou pecked her cheek lightly, then backed away, and buried his head in Fu Ran's neck.

She forcibly suppressed her disordered breathing, but her chest was still panting heavily. Their bodies were close together, and he could feel her throbbing one by one. Ming Chengyou pulled the corners of his mouth and maintained his original position.

After all, it was still cold outside, and Fu Ran's heartbeat quickly returned to normal.

She pressed Ming Chengyou's shoulders with both hands and pushed him away, took out a tissue from her bag, and wiped off the lip gloss that was blurred by the passionate kiss to the makeup mirror.

Ming Chengyou leaned against the car, taking a panoramic view of her series of methodical movements.

After Fu Ran finished tidying up, she brushed her messy hair back. She was not annoyed, but only smiled slightly, "Is your stomach still hurting? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

He turned a blind eye to the deep meaning in her eyes, "A kiss is more effective than taking medicine. It seems that I can just find you when I get sick in the future."

Fu Ran threw the wiped tissue into a trash can not far away, and she took out the car keys from her bag and walked over to Ming Chengyou to leave.

He reached out and grabbed her arm, "Fu Ran."

Fu Ran tilted her head and looked up at Ming Chengyou.

"Are you a woman?" He frowned suspiciously, "Aren't you impulsive? No desire?"

Fu Ran frowned more and more, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Fu Ran, how did you survive the two years when I wasn't by your side?" Ming Chengyou blurted out without thinking.

Fu Ran turned to face Ming Chengyou, her fair face looked more and more cold in the night.

Her eyebrows were clear and calm, but her voice was trembling due to the cold or some other reason, "You should ask yourself this question, since Yingying and Yanyan keep coming, you don't have to pester me, besides, don't you know if I am a woman or not?" ?”

She brushed past him, opened the car door, and sat in, all in one go.

Ming Chengyou's expression was slightly startled, and the moment he thought about it, the red Audi car drove by quickly, and the body almost brushed against him. This woman is getting more and more amazing, can she still drive?

The phone in his pocket rang, and he knew who it was without answering it.

This ringtone is different from other incoming calls.

Ming Chengyou looked at the direction where the rear of Fu Ran's car disappeared, and he picked up his mobile phone to connect.

Fu Ran gripped the steering wheel with both hands, she knew her innocence, how did he get here in the past two years?

She shook her head, her thoughts were rambling, his affairs had nothing to do with her.

"Hello?" Ming Chengyou's mellow voice sounded.

"Chengyou, what are you doing?"

Her name, he only entered an m on the phone, Ming.

You Yingrui said that she was born to be a member of the Ming family and died to be a ghost of the Ming family.

He opened the car door and sat in while starting the engine, "What are you doing?"

She never asked about the things he didn't want to talk about, "Watching TV, I'm so bored."

"If you have time to go shopping with your friends, can the card given to you still make you bored?"

The corners of Ming Chengyou's mouth gradually softened, and the peach blossom eyes in the makeup mirror were long and narrow, and there was a coquettish voice from the other end of the phone, "It's really like a credit card machine, I miss you by my side."

You Yingrui didn't know what Ming Chengyou was doing, Secretary Ni had a very good relationship with her, and Li Yunling made insinuations, unless she was really a fool.

"Ying Rui," Ming Chengyou drove the car to the corner of Xinhua Bookstore, "I told you about this earlier in the morning. I won't hide it from you, but it's something I have to do."

"I know," You Yingrui felt relieved, and Ming Chengyou didn't hide anything from her as usual, "I'm fine at school, don't worry about me."

Fu Ran drove home and saw the light in the living room was on before she entered the gate. She parked the car and went in, stood at the entrance to change her slippers, and saw Fu Songting and Fan Xian watching TV.

"Papa, are you still asleep?"

Fan Xian beckoned, "When you come back, your dad insists on playing two games of chess with you to see if your chess skills have improved."

Fu Ran took off her coat and hung it on the hanger. She followed Fu Songting to the window sill. The beige curtain was pulled aside, and the warm orange landscape lights cast a warm brilliance.

Fu Ran hugged a pillow and leaned against the window. When she was very young, she remembered a saying in the book, no matter how wandering you are outside, no matter how wronged you are outside, when you look back, the lamp at home will always be on for you Bright.

To this day, she has a profound understanding.

Fan Xian's thoughtful bowl of supper, Fu Songting's patient guidance and deliberate concessions when playing chess, he said that he wanted Fu Ran to learn to be good, and he would not be afraid of being bored because no one was playing chess with him at home.

Fu Ran's life is still ordinary, but it is actually turning in a big direction.

Ming Chengyou would appear in her circle from time to time. They should have never met again. Once or twice can be said to be an accident, three or four times, or even nine times out of ten.That's what someone did on purpose.