Dyed

Ming Zheng stood by and said nothing, Luo Wenying smiled back at Li Yunling's apology, as if she didn't take it too seriously.

"Chengyou! Outrageous!" Ming Yunfeng yelled, glaring at him.

Ming Chengyou raised his thin lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not know whether it was a smile or a sarcasm, "Dad, the boss told me that you intended to give Fu Ranfinger to him back then, but he thought the Fu family was not good enough so you pushed it to me." It would be good if it left me, why worry about it?"

It turned out that he had been brooding over this matter all along, and was waiting for an opportunity to embarrass Ming Zheng.

Fu Ran was caught in the middle of a dilemma, and it was not just this time that she was in the middle, and she still couldn't learn how to have both.

Naturally, Ming Chengyou would not stay here with them. Ming Yunfeng got angry on the spot, and Fu Ran was dragged out by his wrist.

She specially wore a pair of bright gold high heels tonight, and the only sound that could be heard in the hall was the thud of the heels stepping on the marble.

Fu Ran was then pushed into the elevator again. She struggled to free her hand, and an angry face appeared in the mirror, "Ming Chengyou, you made me arrive early on purpose, right?"

Ming Chengyou's right leg overlapped in front of his left leg, and his body slouched against the mirror.

Staring at the numbers that were being displayed layer by layer, his face had already returned to his usual unruly look, "Don't blame me, the boss did tell me this time."

"It's all right now, if you mess it up, maybe this thing really won't work."

"That's even better, you just hid beside me and clapped your hands secretly, right?"

"I'm not as despicable as you!" Fu Ran was almost mad with anger, and her tone couldn't help being tough.

"Hey," Ming Chengyou stood up, leaning one arm on the side of the elevator, "Why didn't you see that the boss did it on purpose, it was his intention that I made such a mess, and he can get away with it just by getting a bad reputation." Pushed."

Ming Chengyou pointed at Fu Ran with his fingers, "You don't have a brain, you don't know if you've been tricked by someone?"

Fu Ran stood in front of him in a daze, seeing the smile in Ming Chengyou's eyes lit up with brilliance, his thin lips curled into a shallow arc, and his seductive face was reflected inch by inch in the mirror.

Every small movement was completely dissected, Fu Ran's throat was burning like a pain, she tried to cough lightly, "You are not much better."

One intentionally pulled her into the game, and the other, let the flow take its course and made up for it again.

The elevator door opened suddenly, and the cramped space was instantly crowded with people.

Fu Ran strode towards the main hall on the ground floor, wiped her body against the revolving door before going out, her arm was grabbed by the man who came behind her, "Where are you going?"

"go home!"

"Come on, I'll take you to dinner."

Fu Ran broke off Ming Chengyou's fingers holding her wrist one by one, "I can't eat now."

"When you stop there, you mess up other people's affairs without saying a word. It's time to celebrate your living thing."

The arm tightened again, and Fu Ran was so angry that she didn't hit anyone. She really had never seen such a bad man, even if she lived in such a dark alley before, the little hooligans in it were not as good at hitting people as Ming Chengyou.

Fu Ran obviously didn't say a word tonight, but the whole thing happened because of her. She threw her hand away angrily, and the back of her hand slapped something, as if someone had slapped someone.

She hurried forward without looking back, the sound of footsteps followed closely behind her, and after her shoulders were hooped, she was pulled back with a sudden force.

Ming Chengyou pressed his palm on his neck, and the smile that was still visible in his eyes just now will be completely crushed. His expression is as cold as iron, and only black shadows can be seen in his unfathomable eyes.

He grabbed Fu Ran and walked to the other side. Since she let go, she saw the red mark on the man's neck against the wheat-colored skin. Only then did Fu Ran feel the pain on the back of his hand, "Let go, let go, Where are you taking me?"

Fu Ran was dragged and dragged back to Xiyun Hotel, the lobby manager hurriedly greeted her, "Third Young Master."

"Go, get me a table here."

"This..." The manager obviously didn't expect Ming Chengyou to make such a request, "Third Young Master, except for the top floor, there is still a box on the 28th floor."

"What nonsense, I told you to drive here, didn't you hear?"

The manager saw that the third young master had a bad face, and even though the rules were here, he could only break it in front of this master, "Third young master, please wait a moment, I will order someone to do it right away."

Fu Ran just felt ashamed and lost at home.

The main hall was supposed to be a place for receptions, but a round table was crammed into it. Fortunately, the place was large and spacious enough, but many people who entered the gate always looked at them with curious eyes.

Ming Chengyou also ordered a table of dishes, and the whole banquet was prepared.

There were two waiters standing behind Fu Ran. Ming Chengyou ate very little by himself, and only poured vegetables into her bowl, but how could she eat? Sitting with such a man, she had to be careful not to be murdered by him.

During the dinner, Ming Chengyou made phone calls one after another, and not long after, Kuang Zi rushed over with a beautiful woman in his arms.

The table is big, and it is not a problem to accommodate twenty people. Fu Ran counted back and forth, and Ming Chengyou called a total of eight men and eight women.

It wouldn't be surprising if this was a gathering of friends, but although the people who came were talking and laughing, they didn't drink a sip of wine or eat a sip of food.

Ming Chengyou piled up the bowls in Fu Ran's hand like a hill, "Eat it, you'll be as thin as a monkey, I think it's beautiful, but it hurts me too much."

"Yo Yo, Third Young Master really loves my wife—"

Ming Chengyou turned half of his handsome face to look at her. Fu Ran saw a pair of eyes staring at her, so he put down his chopsticks, "I'm full."

"Well, let's go upstairs, maybe we can just hear them discussing marriage."

Fu Ran's mood faded, "I want to go home."

Ming Chengyou picked up a piece of mandarin fish and put it in her bowl, and put his body close to Fu Ran's ear, "If I were you, I would rather die here than join in the fun,"

After raising the corner of his mouth, he backed away, and his voice became louder, "Eat, eat more."

Those eight girls thought she was in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed, Kuang Zi said softly while lighting Ming Chengyou's cigarette, "How did she offend you?"

Ming Chengyou smiled, and the soot fell in circles on his fingertips, "You don't understand."

A group of people left from the box on the top floor and passed through the hall, only to hear the noise, and Fu Ran was the only person on the table moving chopsticks.

Ming Yunfeng had a cold face, and Li Yunling seemed to be telling him not to get angry, but the Luo family and his wife looked good.

Fu Ran raised her eyes, and her eyes just fell on Ming Zheng who was walking behind. Luo Wenying's arm was hanging in Ming Zheng's arms.

Ming Zheng obviously also noticed Ming Chengyou's side, his eyes swept over everyone, and he didn't even pause for a second on Fu Ran's face.

At the end of the show, Fu Ran felt like vomiting, and Kuang Zi left first with a group of people.

Ming Chengyou sipped the red wine lightly, and the breath on her face was full of the mellow aroma of wine, "It seems that the engagement is a certainty. This boss really... can swallow anything!"

Fu Ran would not listen to something to eat, she covered her mouth, "Stop talking, be careful I'll spit all over you."

"You try?" Ming Chengyou thought that Fu Ran was feeling uncomfortable, so he purposely used words to disgust him.

Hearing this, Fu Ran really let go, Ming Chengyou's face changed slightly, and he gently pushed his palm on her forehead, "If you dare to vomit, I will use even more disgusting tricks to cure you. Go, go home and sleep!"