Dyed

Fu Ran vaguely heard someone say that this winter may be the coldest in a century.

The snow has been falling for a whole day, and there are people sweeping the snow at the street corner, and the orange sanitation overalls sting people's eyes.

Fu Ran leaned in front of the window, with a cup of hot coffee on the window sill, looking around, there was no original color, and there was snow on Mr's square, and someone just swept a path in the middle.

She was in a daze for a moment, then got up again and sat in front of the computer. Fortunately, the workload was not heavy, and she finished it in ten minutes before 9 o'clock.

Turning off the lights and walking out of the office, seeing Ming Chengyou explaining something to Secretary Ni, Fu Ran stepped up to leave.

"Fu Ran!" He called her from behind.

Fu Ran turned around and saw Chen Liyan coming out of the office. Ming Chengyou seemed to be quite busy, and after shouting, he didn't seem to have any intention of talking to her again.

Fu Ran went to the underground parking garage to pick up the car, and received a call from Song Zhi. After chatting for a few insignificant words, he was about to start the engine.

Suddenly approaching the car window with a sudden face, Ming Chengyou signaled her to open the car door, "Fu Ran."

She glanced away from the corner of her eyes, but did not see Chen Tanyan's figure.

Fu Ran put the phone back in the bag, started the engine and left without hesitation.

When the car rushed out of the parking lot, the phone rang again. Fu Ran only glanced at the caller ID. She turned on the stereo and used music to cover up the unbearable panic and discomfort in her heart.

Since it had just snowed, many places were icy, and the cars drove very slowly on the road for fear of skidding.

Fu Ran saw from the rearview mirror that Ming Chengyou's car was following closely behind him, and he stepped on the accelerator to pass in front of Fu Ran's car.

Due to the bad road conditions and the low chassis of the Bugatti Veyron, Fu Ran only heard a strange sound, and she stepped on the brakes suddenly to avoid hitting the rear of the Bugatti.

Ming Chengyou's face was full of anger. After getting out of the car, he slammed the door and bent down to check, only to find that the chassis had hit a bump. At first he thought it was a snowdrift.

Seeing what he was saying, Fu Ran kicked hard at the place where he bumped, and then walked towards her in big strides.

It seems that expensive things are not necessarily good.

She reversed the car to leave.

Ming Chengyou walked to the right car door, bent his index finger and knocked on the car window.

Only a few steps away, snowflakes piled up on his hair and shoulders.

The hot air he exhaled seemed to be able to freeze in an instant.

Fu Ran reached out to unlock the car door.

Ming Chengyou didn't hesitate for almost a moment, he opened the car door and quickly got in, bringing the cold into the still warm space.

Ming Chengyou stretched out his hand to wipe lightly on his shoulder, and casually took out a tissue to wipe his forehead, everything seemed to be in his car naturally.

Fu Ran stared forward and didn't speak.

Ming Chengyou tidied up neatly, "Why did you run away when you saw me?"

"I didn't run."

"If it weren't for today's weather, you probably wouldn't even open the car door for me, would you?" Ming Chengyou could be talking about Fu Ran's heart, but he still had to say something, "How could it be?"

"You heartless little thing!"

He suddenly gritted his teeth and said these words, and stretched his arms towards Fu Ran, "I ran back and forth for you, serving this and that, and it's fine if you don't comfort me when I come back, and give me all the ginkgo. Let me stand in this icy and snowy place to suffer from the cold, it is the most poisonous to a woman's heart."

Fu Ran stretched out her hand and pushed him away forcefully, "Really, Wenxiang Nephrite is in my arms, how can I need others to comfort me?"

Ming Chengyou put his arms on the back of the chair behind Fu Ran, and made a thoughtful expression. He suddenly realized, and then smiled, "Did you see the news?"

"I didn't see it."

Fu Ran was ready to start the engine.

Ming Chengyou held her hand, "Chen Liyan has been filming in Korea these days, so I deliberately went to find her."

Fu Ran's whole body was tense, "What did you tell me?"

"Don't be nervous," Ming Chengyou stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips. "The back view in the report is not me. If you say that the entertainment industry is really a black dye vat, what are you dragging me into?" He said very aggrieved, "Obviously The production crew intentionally made a hype and leaked the still photos in advance, how can I get involved with casual kisses?"

Fu Ran stared at him, and Ming Chengyou was stunned by her stare, "Don't you believe me?"

"Letter." Fu Ran withdrew her hand, "Do you want me to take you back, or do you take a taxi yourself?"

"Hey--"

He let out a long sigh.

"Fu Ran," Ming Chengyou rested his head on her shoulder, "I'm so tired."

Fu Ran could hear the deep tiredness in his words, "I'll send you back to rest."

Ming Chengyou explained to her on his own, "I asked someone to find a relationship, and only then did I know that a third-rate star is worth more than half of the world." He found a comfortable posture, and Fu Ran vaguely heard the mystery in the words.

"You mean Chen Greedy?"

"Well," Ming Chengyou closed his eyes, "As long as he can be dealt with, your father's affairs can be suppressed immediately, and the only person who can deal with him is Chen Diyan."

Fu Ran listened to the voice in his ear, it was very gentle and moving, all the emotions that were crowded in his heart disappeared, and his chest was filled with a strange touch.She let Ming Chengyou sleep on her pillow, and she didn't know what to say.

Ming Chengyou's sword eyebrows hidden in his black hair slightly frowned, "It's actually me who suffers the most."

The snowflakes were flying all over the sky unscrupulously, bending and deforming the branches on the side of the road, and the snowflakes couldn't bear it and smashed on the hood.

"Look at the bad reputation I've had." Ming Chengyou raised his head and looked at Fu Ran. "I always value reputation the most."

She raised her lips and smiled into her eyes, "Then what should I do?"

"Tell me honestly, does the back in the photo really look like me?"

"Like." Fu Ran nodded in reply.

Ming Chengyou pointed at her with his index finger, "That's why you ignore me when you see me?"

Fu Ran wanted to pull his hand away, but Ming Chengyou took it into his palm, "I wanted to say hello to you, but it was obviously inappropriate at that time."

"That's right, how can you make Chen Diyan nod without a beauty trick?"

When Fu Ran heard the words, the evoked smile gradually dropped.

Ming Chengyou smiled and patted her on the back of the head, "I gave her enough money to help, but she didn't like the handsome man. The money is more reliable than a man."

Fu Ran drove past the supermarket, Ming Chengyou looked at the time, "The supermarket may not be closed yet, I don't have time for dinner, why don't you go buy some vegetables?"

"You can do it?" Fu Ran stared at the front without turning her eyes. She dared not neglect such heavy snow.

"will not."

"So what's there to buy?"

Passing by the snack bar, I bought him a pan-fried dish, "Eat first to fill your stomach, and take you to the hotel, I'll treat you."

Unconcealable disappointment was revealed, Ming Chengyou muttered, "Won't you cook a decent meal for me yourself?"

Get rid of tomato and egg noodles, or use roasted sweet potatoes and pan-fried to get rid of him.

"It's faster to go to the hotel."

Ming Chengyou put the pan fried box next to him, leaned back, and adjusted the seat to a comfortable angle, "I'll take a short while, and call me when I arrive."

If it is too late to adjust the time difference, the tiredness will hit, and the hard-working people will not be able to bear it.