Dyed

You Yingrui didn't dare to follow, nor did she have the courage to look at the intimacy between Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou under her nose.

Letting Wang Xuting leave in anger is even more unavoidable. Depending on Wang Xuting's temper, something may happen. If this is the case, how can Ming Chengyou spare her.

You Yingrui was walking back from the shopping mall, she reached into her satchel, her fingertips slid down on the screen, but her thumb was pointing at the call button, she hesitated to press it down, she was so upset and irritable, she stood still hesitated.

More and more people gathered in the mall, rubbing against her shoulders, and even knocking her to the point of reeling.

You Yingrui inadvertently looked up to the third floor, and saw Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran standing in front of a shop, he naturally protected Fu Ran in his arms, even though they were far apart, he could still feel the lingering affection, that woman was his I really want to protect it.

Ming Chengyou said that his heart was empty, and the corner of You Yingrui's mouth curled up into a sneering smile, probably because he was empty when facing her?

You Yingrui drove to Zhongjing Haoting, she took out all the things in the trunk, and gradually put them into the refrigerator and kitchen.

Thinking about the time, she sent a text message to Ming Chengyou, telling him that she was in Zhongjing Haoting.

She couldn't do anything to destroy him. You Yingrui was afraid that Ming Chengyou would bring Fu Ran here.

When Ming Chengyou sent Fu Ran home, the two snowmen piled up at the gate of Fu's house had turned into a puddle of ice water. It was a slightly sad scene, but it couldn't affect their mood.

Fu Ran was carrying her things and was about to go in, but Ming Chengyou pulled her into his arms slightly, "Just leave like this?"

"Do you still want to sit at home?"

"I won't go in today," Ming Chengyou put his hands on Fu Ran's shoulders, "but you have to tell your parents that we are fine again."

Fu Ran lowered her head, her gaze was right on Ming Chengyou's neck, his Adam's apple rolled slightly because of talking, with a man's unique sexiness, Fu Ran raised her head, and Mo Ran's pupils met Ming Chengyou, "Got it."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek lightly.

Fu Ran smiled, and when she saw Ming Chengyou pointing her mouth with her index finger, she understood it, and stood on tiptoe to get closer.

Watching Fu Ran walk into the door, Ming Chengyou took out his mobile phone, and there was an unread text message on it.

He drove away, his right arm tensed on the steering wheel, and he slit the window open.

.The biting cold wind became fiercer with the speed of lightning, blowing Ming Chengyou's neat short hair, and the man's sharp eyes were reflected in the inner rearview mirror, dark and cold with no end in sight.

Ming Chengyou drove the car into the warehouse, slammed the door and strode out.

At the entrance, he didn't see You Yingrui's shoes, Ming Chengyou opened the shoe cabinet, only to find that she had hidden her shoes.

The pent-up anger in his heart subsided a little, Ming Chengyou put on his slippers, and the dining room was filled with the tempting aroma of vegetables.

He walked to the dining table and saw five delicious dishes neatly arranged. Through the kitchen door, a vague figure separated by frosted glass could be seen busy.

You Yingrui opened the door and came out, with an apron on her body, a plate of freshly fried crystal shrimp in her right hand, "Chengyou, you are back, and you have some soup, we can serve dinner soon."

Ming Chengyou opened the chair and took a seat, his eyes swept over the six dishes on the table.

You Yingrui can cook a lot of dishes, but only these six dishes are of great significance to Ming Chengyou.

The temper swelled up in her heart, and You Yingrui picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Ming Chengyou, "Try it, see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated?"

She was pampered and pampered. After returning to You's house, although the conditions were not as good as in Fu's house, the two elders of You's family loved her like a treasure. Not to mention going to the kitchen, You Yingrui would not even let You Yingrui intervene in washing the dishes.

Ming Chengyou didn't want to remember the days when he first went abroad, but these few dishes of You Yingrui had to wake him up.

At that time, he was busy with work, emotionally hurt and bad-tempered, and it was common for him to throw bowls and tables at every turn.

The servants hired at home usually leave within three days, and You Yingrui is with him, and she will clean up whatever he breaks.

Ming Chengyou still couldn't hear the sound at home. Once when he went downstairs and heard a movement in the kitchen, he thought it was a new servant, so he opened the kitchen door furiously.

According to You Yingrui, it was her first time cooking.

Maybe it's because she's really used to eating with her mouth open, and she didn't know how to drain the water when she put the oil in the pan, and the hot oil splashed all over her arms.

Ming Chengyou's memory was still fresh, there were more than twenty shocking blisters on his hands, You Yingrui was so frightened that his arms covered his face, and he ran straight in the kitchen in pain.

Ming Chengyou felt the shadows in his eyes, and seeing You Yingrui screaming in pain, he realized that the woman who accompanied him was also alive.

Later, You Yingrui bought a cookbook and enrolled in a Chinese cooking class. She just grew from a rookie to the level of being able to cook good dishes now.

Ming Chengyou didn't give face at first, because among the two of them, the one who chose to accommodate was always You Yingrui.

At the beginning, she didn't do well, but finally put all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. After working for half a day, she just waited for Ming Chengyou to say something about the progress.

But he was too lazy to communicate with her, and usually simply lifted the tablecloth with a wave of his hand.

"Is it because the family is so poor that they can't even pay for a nanny?"

You Yingrui put down her chopsticks, and silently squatted down to clean up the mess on the floor.

Gradually, Ming Chengyou's attitude towards her began to change, first he did not reject her, then he favored her, and finally developed into an extreme favor. He was never harsh on her materially, and even hoped that she would spend money.

You Yingrui brought out the stewed soup from the kitchen and put it on the table, then went back to serve Ming Chengyou's rice.

The silver chopsticks in his hand held a shrimp and sent it to You Yingrui's bowl, "We can go out to eat, so you won't be busy for a long time."

"I'm happy," You Yingrui raised her chin lightly, "The outside is always not as good as the one at home."

Seeing his pensive look, You Yingrui swallowed, "Chengyou, I'm sorry about what happened today, Xu Ting's temper is just like that, I told her later, we have been friends for many years, I know she is not bad Heart."

Thinking of Wang Xuting's repeated provocations, Ming Chengyou frowned with displeasure, "Ying Rui, it's better to keep contact with some people less, maybe one day you will be led astray."

You Yingrui couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth, "What are you talking about?"

"You won't be able to stay for long when you come back. During this time, stay at home with your parents, or go on a trip."

How could You Yingrui fail to understand Ming Chengyou's meaning, she gently touched the rice grains with her chopsticks, "Chengyou, I will leave after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, can I accompany you on your birthday?"

Ming Chengyou stared at her for a moment. According to the current relationship between him and Fu Ran, it is absolutely impossible for him to shirk other things on his birthday.

"No." Ming Chengyou didn't avoid You Yingrui's gaze at all, the expression in her eyes gradually dimmed, and the corners of her mouth were pulled weakly, "Okay, I get it."