Dyed

The next day, when Fan Xian went to the room to check, she saw that she was still asleep. She brought some light dishes upstairs at noon, and went in at two or three o'clock, but the dishes were still intact.

Worried all day, Fu Songting went home after get off work and asked about Fu Ran's situation. The two of them frowned, and Fan Xian thought it over again, "I guess it has something to do with Cheng You, why don't I call and ask?"

Fu Songting put the briefcase on the coffee table, "I think it's better to forget it, this is their business, parents should not interfere."

The TV in the living room was on, and the local news would be played on time every day. Fan Xian was not in the mood, but Chen Ma would turn on the TV regularly, and it became a habit.

Fan Xian went to the stairs to look around, and when she turned around, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the picture on the TV screen. Before she could react, Ming Chengyou's voice came out first.

"The matter between me and Miss Fu is in the past. From today onwards, we have nothing to do with each other."

A reporter asked, "But a few days ago, you were still inseparable. Is it because you, Young Master San, have found a new love?"

Ming Chengyou's face was still delicate, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he disagreed with the reporter's words, "When the relationship is over, it can only be said that the fate is over."

Fu Songting sat on the sofa. Judging from the TV screen, it didn't look like a press conference. It should be an intersection where Ming Chengyou was accidentally blocked.

"Excuse me third young master, the fate you said is over, is it related to Miss Fu pulling her hand away when you lost power?"

The reporter circle smelled a little gossip, so naturally they wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Ming Chengyou thought for a while, "Maybe."

"Third Young Master, may I ask if the person sitting in your car is your new love?"

Ming Chengyou had a smile on his face. He walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and pulled the woman inside down. This action was exactly the same as when he admitted Fu Ran's relationship.

The camera naturally turned to the woman beside him.

The face that suddenly came into view surprised Fu Songting and Fan Xian. Fan Xian came to the sofa in three steps, and couldn't help shouting, "Ruirui?"

Ming Chengyou put his right arm around her waist, and looked at You Yingrui with a doting look, "She is not my girlfriend, she is my wife!"

There was a moment of silence in the press circle, Fan Xian's chest was suffocated, and she pressed her palm to the seat of the left atrium. She barely sat on the sofa, and Fu Songting stared at the TV with her lips tightly pressed.

"Third Young Master, you said you were married?"

"Yes," Ming Chengyou admitted unequivocally, "We registered just a few days ago."

You Yingrui snuggled up to Ming Chengyou as a little bird, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by flashing lights.

Ming Chengyou raised his hand to smooth her hair, "During my most difficult two years, Ying Rui was actually by my side all the time. I was also lost, thinking that I could start over with Fu Ran, but obviously, feelings It can't be forced. We can get together and get together, now that Ying Rui and I are married, please don't put too much energy on my private life in the future. "

"Third Young Master, if I remember correctly, Miss You... no, it's Mrs. Ming, she should have been the daughter of the Fu family, right?"

"Third Young Master, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Ming and Miss Fu will be embarrassed when they meet?"

Facing the swarming crowd, You Yingrui opened her mouth slightly, "This question should actually be answered by me. Although Xiaoran and I had misplaced life experiences in the first 20 years, we are fortunate to have the love of our parents on both sides." We have a good relationship in private, besides, Chengyou said that we will get together and part with Xiaoran, I believe she will let go and bless us."

Fu Songting's face was livid, Fan Xian's eyes were full of disbelief, and she finally understood why Fu Ran did this.

"Third Young Master, will you hold a wedding?"

Ming Chengyou hugged You Yingrui and wanted to leave, "Yes, I will notify you when the time comes."

He opened the car door and let You Yingrui sit in, and the reporter stated at a very fast speed, "It's unbelievable, Ming Sanshao actually got a marriage certificate, and the other party is a fake daughter who has a lot of connections with the Fu family. Will they be able to break through the worldly notion of being the right person?"

Ming Chengyou stepped out of the driver's seat, pointed at the reporter and said, "Don't let me hear the word fake daughter again. From now on, she will be the young mistress of the Ming family!"

You Yingrui's heart felt warm, and Ming Chengyou couldn't resist the wetness gushing out of his eyes. Ming Chengyou sat back in the car, started the engine and drove away.

Fu Songting raised his arm stiffly to cut off the power.

Chen Ma didn't know, so she came over, "Ma'am, dinner is ready."

"boom--"

A cup in Fu Songting's hand was thrown out, and it happened to hit the floor tiles not far away, and the splashed glass shards flew around, and Chen's mother almost jumped in fright.

Fu Songting suddenly got up, pointed at Fan Xian and got angry, "Look at the white-eyed wolf you raised, helping outsiders to plot against your own daughter, I won't know who to cry for if I make you regret it!"

Fan Xian burst into tears, and she had never seen Fu Songting so angry.

Mother Chen hid in the kitchen in fright, Fan Xian covered her face, "I didn't know that things would turn out like this."

Fu Songting sat back on the sofa with an ugly expression, "I'm also to blame, I should have resolutely opposed them being together."

When Fan Xian heard this, she felt more and more guilty. After all, it was she who insisted on making Fu Ran obey her heart.

You Yingrui looked at the piles of people who had turned into black spots in the rearview mirror. She listened to the English songs in the car and tapped her fingers on the seat belt, "Chengyou, thank you for doing this for me just now." Speaking of which, I'm really happy."

Ming Chengyou stared blankly at the road ahead. When turning the steering wheel, he turned his head and looked at You Yingrui. The complexion in the eyes at the bottom of the pool was thought-provoking, "Just as long as you are happy."

"Where are we going now?"

"Go to my mother's."

Fan Xian went upstairs with heavy steps. While they were surprised by a piece of news, they felt even more angry and unbearable.

Pushing open the door of Fu Ran's room and entering, she was sitting by the window in her pajamas, Fan Xian walked up to her, squatted down, "Xiao Ran."

She lifted her chin slightly, and when she heard the movement, her eyes drooped, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"We all know about Chengyou and Ruirui, Xiaoran, what difficulties can't be overcome? Let's let it go slowly, shall we?" Fan Xian pushed her hair on the side of her cheek with distress, "Two years ago, the pressure of public opinion bit If you don’t let go, you’ve made it through such a difficult time, haven’t you?”

"Mom," Fu Ran's chapped lips opened, and she could see blood oozing out. Her mouth opened, and the sadness in her eyes could not be hidden. "It's different, it's different now than it was then."

Her voice was hoarse, and the words she said were crying.

Two years ago, she had a clear conscience, but two years later, all her feelings were held in her own hands and sent out carefully. Fan Xian stroked her daughter's face with her palm, "Xiaoran, it's mom who is sorry for you."

"Mom, it's none of your business."

"I always knew that Ruirui had a boyfriend, but I never thought it would be Chengyou. When she went abroad, I should have been more careful and asked her, and things wouldn't be so deadlocked." Fan Xian blamed herself No, but no one is to blame for this.

Fu Ran pulled her up and wiped her tears with his hands, "Mom, if You Yingrui is willing to say it, it's impossible for their relationship to not be exposed for two years. Besides, things that even I can expect, How would you know?"

"Little dye..."

Fu Ran stood up and walked to the bed, "Mom, let me wait by myself, I won't do stupid things, my mind is really messed up now, I need to be quiet."

Fan Xian watched her lying on the bed, without saying anything, nodded and walked out of the room.