Dyed

Fu Ran's eyes were focused, and he didn't listen to the man's words at all.

She thought of Li Xiao's certainty and threats just now, and a chill suddenly grew in her heart.

These are all based on the fact that Ming Chengyou is alive, so she can fight back and be so dismissive. If she is really alone and has no confidence, maybe she will be swallowed to the bone.

"Fu Ran?"

Over there, the man couldn't get her response, so he repeated his words.

She came back to her senses, "What are you doing?"

"This matter really has nothing to do with me." As long as she was a woman, she would probably go crazy when encountering such a thing. After thinking about it, he still had to explain.

Fu Ran interrupted him, "I know."

The man heard her being so casual, but his tone was displeased, "Fu Ran, do you have too much confidence in me?"

From the matter of Shen Ning to this Li Xiao, Fu Ran's calmness caught him off guard every time. It seemed that he didn't need to explain.

Fu Ran continued to drive, glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time, "You're fine and don't think things are annoying enough, right?"

The man fell silent.

Fu Ran took off her earphones, because she saw Li Yunling's car parked at the corner in front, and seemed to be waiting for her.

Fu Ran slowed down and passed.

Uncle Wang lowered the car window.

Ming Rong and Li Yunling sat in the back row, Ming Rong clasped his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes to rest his mind, while Li Yunling's face was livid, Fu Ran got out of the car and came to the window, "Mom, why don't you go back?"

"Fu Ran, who is the woman just now?"

"She said she had a relationship with Chengyou before, and asked me to keep her secret for 100 million." Fu Ran told the truth.

Li Yunling gasped, her eyes turned cool, and her tone gradually darkened, "Once Cheng You left, no one would dare to squeeze into Ming's house, and would pour dirty water on her body when she died. What's her name?"

"It seems to be Li Xiao."

Li Yunling turned her head, "Ming Rong, go and find out about this person, so that she can't turn over."

Ming Rong opened her eyes slightly. Due to the distance of one person and the light, Fu Ran couldn't really see the expression on his face. She only saw him nodding his head.

"Mom, go back quickly, and don't worry about such things in the future."

Li Yunling thought of Ming Chengyou, pressed her palms to her heart and leaned back in the chair, feeling unwell. Seeing this, Uncle Wang closed the window and drove away slowly.

Fu Ran drove very slowly, and when he returned to the capital of Yiyun, it happened that Zhao Lan came out to bask in the sun with Hanhan in his arms.

After Fu Ran took the child and sat in the gazebo in the yard, Zhao Lan went back to the living room. Looking at the huge place, except for the best sunlight, he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

After dinner, Fu Ran changed into a suit of clothes and was ready to go out.

Zhao Lan hugged Han Han in the living room, and saw Fu Ran go downstairs, "Xiao Ran, do you want to go out so late?"

"Well," Fu Ran bent down and kissed Hanhan's little face, "Mom, I may not be able to come tonight at home."

"it is good."

Zhao Lan looked at the figure of Fu Ran walking to the entrance. After the car started, it quickly drove out of Yiyun Capital. Zhao Lan handed the child to the confinement wife. She walked to the French window and thought of what Li Yunling had said to her in private.

Zhao Lan also had doubts. After all, Fu Ran didn't go out once or twice, and the rumors outside were flying all over the sky. She picked up the phone, thought about it, and hung up.

No one has the right to ask Fu Ran not to pursue her own life, even if those rumors are true.

Fu Ran didn't want to go out tonight, but when she came back, she wanted to see him more and more urgently.

She tried her best to be careful, even more cautious than before. When she arrived at the villa and parked the car, she went directly to the third floor without talking on the phone beforehand, raised her hand and knocked on the door panel.

"Who?" The tone from inside was not good.

Fu Ran didn't answer, and directly opened the door.

The man sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her. When he heard the sound of footsteps coming in, he suddenly frowned. He picked up the water glass on the bedside table and turned around. hand.

The man froze, but the words blurted out, "Who made you..."

Fu Ran walked in and hung the bag on the hanger, "Why are you so angry?"

He abruptly withdrew his hand again, and the water glass in his hand fell softly back to the bedside table, "Isn't it impossible to say?"

Without turning her head back, Fu Ran took out her mobile phone from her bag, "Come here when I miss you."

His hand was still holding the mouth of the cup, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, seeing Fu Ran approaching him.

He stretched out his hand to pull Fu Ran over, but suddenly felt a flash in his eyes. Fu Ran stood up on tiptoe and jumped up lightly, with his legs clung to the man's waist.

He was caught off guard, and was crushed by her on the bed. Fu Ran put his hands on the man's shoulders, and threw himself into his arms.

This action was too intense.The man's palm was pressed to his waist, and he might have twisted it just now.

A man's waist is half life.

Fu Ran sat on his waist, and the man wanted to stand up, but she pushed him back, "Didn't I tell you to relax at night, look, this pressure will kill you."

He lifted the corner of Fu Ran's clothes, and took advantage of the situation to enter, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic."

Indeed, the blow just now made him still not relieved.

Fu Ran still maintained her sitting posture, "Thinking about it, I still can't let you go so easily."

The man wanted to stand up again, but the buttons on his chest were tightened due to the force, and he could see the recovered muscles and lines, Fu Ran stuck his hands on the man's neck, "I ask you, have you really seen that Li Xiao in Mi Xing? "

"There are so many people, I don't remember." The man let her pinch, and Fu Ran's fingers were hard, "What should I do if they all come to the door one by one in the future?"

I really felt a little uncomfortable in my throat, the man lay on his back, "Didn't you say you're not jealous?"

Fu Ran knelt beside him, she stood up and sat back down again, the man grabbed her waist with both hands, "Be gentle, do you understand that this is called corporal punishment?"

"I'll let you have a long memory in the future."

The man smiled, "It's really not my fault, I don't know that face at all."

"But people remember your face." Fu Ran stretched out her hand and twisted the man's beautiful handsome face. It not only looks good but also feels good in the hand. "Otherwise, why would you send them all to your door?"

"No way," the man grasped Fu Ran's hand tightly, "I'm too good-looking."

Fu Ran pinched his neck hard, "Too thick-skinned."

The man wrapped his hands around Fu Ran's waist, straightened his upper body and pressed against her forehead, "We must stay here tonight, right?"

Fu Ran nodded, and stretched out her hand to caress the man's face thoughtfully, "When can we stop being so sneaky?"

He wrapped his arms around her tightly, "Mom said you were pregnant, is this over?"

Fu Ran nodded casually, "It should be considered over, she never mentioned it again."

"Be careful," the man pecked lightly on her face, "but you're not really pregnant, and there's nothing to worry about."

She pressed his hand to unbutton her, "We must take good measures in the future."

The man frowned slightly, "Have you heard a saying? Wearing a condom is like taking a shower in a raincoat."