Dyed

Fu Ran went upstairs with the prepared snacks, and Ming Chengyou's mellow and sexy voice came from the study.

The door was not closed tightly. Fu Ran pushed open the gap and saw Ming Chengyou leaning against the back of the chair. Even though it was a conference call, his resolute chin still lifted.

The stern look in his eyes reveals an undeniable toughness, such an appearance is rarely seen by Fu Ran on weekdays.

She leaned against the doorway, the sun shone through Ming Chengyou's shoulders, and every corner of the study was embellished with strips of golden yellow.

Fu Rangou raised the corners of her mouth. When she and Ming Chengyou started, she witnessed this man's domineering at a glance.

Some things have to be said to be due to fate, at least in front of Fu Ran, at least after the glance Ming Chengyou said, his high profile and arrogance have never been revealed to her.

Ming Chengyou looked up inadvertently, and seeing Fu Ran standing at the door, he waved to her.

Fu Ran pushed the door open and went in, knowing that he was in a meeting, she walked lightly, and put the plate in Ming Chengyou's hand.

Ming Chengyou motioned her to come closer.

He pulled Fu Ran to sit on his lap, and exited the program after saying a few words. Fu Ran's palm fell to Ming Chengyou's leg, "Do you feel it?"

"Yes." He leaned his head against the back of the chair, unable to hide his smile.

"Is it uncomfortable after the injection?" Fu Ran was always worried about Xu Qian's experiment, Ming Chengyou took her hand and put it to his lips, "If you touch left and right, if I don't respond, I'm still a man ?"

Fu Ran hugged his neck before he was about to bite, when Ming Chengyou's cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

Fu Ran picked it up and saw it was Ming Rong.

After she connected, she held it to Ming Chengyou's ear, "Hello."

"Chengyou, hurry home, something happened to Mom."

Ming Chengyou's lazy expression tightened, "What happened?"

"Fall down the stairs and broke my leg, now in hospital."

Ming Chengyou hung up the phone and rushed to the hospital with him.

Housekeeper Xiao and Ming Rong were sitting in the ward, Li Yunling's leg was in plaster, her face was in pain, and she couldn't stop moaning from the pain.

"Mom, why are you so careless?"

Ming Chengyou approached Fu Ran.

Li Yunling's lips were chapped and she couldn't speak. Housekeeper Xiao took a cotton swab to moisten her lips, "Third Young Master, Young Mistress, don't worry about Madam anymore. In the master's study room, I don't think about food and drink, when I went downstairs today, I saw her step on the air and fall, it's lucky that she fell on her leg."

Fu Ran sat on the edge of Li Yunling's bed, while Ming Chengyou and Ming Rong stood back and forth.

Li Yunling took Fu Ran's hand, "It was my mother who was wrong before, so don't take it to heart."

Butler Xiao hurriedly said, "Young Mistress, why would you take it to heart? Besides, Madam, you also have difficulties."

Ming Chengyou glanced at Li Yunling and saw Li Yunling's haggard look, so he didn't say anything else.

Li Yunling pulled Fu Ran and talked a lot. The doctor came in and told them that they could leave the hospital at any time, and there was nothing to tidy up. Housekeeper Xiao wanted to help her up. Li Yunling supported the edge of the bed with her palms, her legs couldn't move, and her movements became more and more clumsy. .

Ming Chengyou walked over and hugged her on the edge of the bed.

Li Yunling's eyes were getting wet, she stretched out her hand to hold Ming Chengyou's wrist tightly, "Chengyou, don't blame mom anymore."

Housekeeper Xiao also chimed in, "Young master, young mistress, Madam needs you by my side most now. She has trouble walking, why don't you move back home for a while? Everything in the room is ready-made and easy to take care of."

Li Yunling waited for the two to speak, Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou looked at each other, she nodded, "Okay."

Originally, it was right to take care of the elderly, not to mention that Li Yunling would break her leg.

The so-called broken muscles and bones for a hundred days.

Li Yunling didn't expect Fu Ran to agree so quickly, she couldn't help but get excited, "Okay, Mom is looking forward to your coming back to live."

When the group returned to Ming's house, Ming Chengyou wanted to carry Li Yunling upstairs, but Ming Rong separated his hands, "Let me come, you have to take care of your legs."

Li Yunling leaned on Mingrong's back, "Chengyou, what happened to your leg?"

"It's okay," Ming Chengyou went upstairs with Fu Ran, "I accidentally sprained it a few days ago."

"You're always like this, you don't know how to pay attention."

Sending Li Yunling back to the room, he wanted to move to Ming's house, and he had to take Hanhan with him, so Fu Ran went back to tidy up his things first, and went back to live temporarily that night according to Li Yunling's wishes.

When I arrived at mr, I saw the flowers sent by Li Linchen again.

Almost once a week is not out of the ordinary, at least I never send roses.

Secretary Ni was also happy to sign for the receipt, so she simply stopped asking Fu Ran and replaced the withered land directly. Why not do it with free freshener?

Fu Ran had eaten and was ready to go out.

Li Linchen was standing downstairs in Mr's company, on the phone. He was standing with his backlit, his eyes full of cruelty and anger, and he said very aggressively, "Are you still asking me to wait? He will be fine again, even during his illness. No chance, what are you talking about later?"

"Lin Chen, don't be silly!" A man's voice came from the opposite side.

"I can't wait any longer, so I might as well rely on myself." Li Linchen folded his fingers, his face was grim, the man seemed to realize something, "Where are you? Did you go to mr, you go back to me!"

Li Linchen saw Fu Ran's car coming out slowly, but he couldn't understand a word the man said, so he hung up the phone, and Li Linchen stuffed the phone into his pocket.

"Little dye."

Fu Ran parked the car on the side of the road and opened the window.

"Can I lend you half a day?"

Fu Ran looked distressed, "I'm afraid not, I have something to do."

Li Linchen looked disappointed, "Today is my birthday, and I want to spend it with someone."

Fu Ran was slightly surprised, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I'm sorry, I didn't even prepare a gift."

"Don't worry about Gong Yuan last time," Li Linchen said mockingly, "Maybe one day you will actually receive a wedding invitation from me to marry her. I'm exhausted by making such a fuss all day long."

Fu Ran looked at Li Linchen, and there was a wry smile on the man's lips.

She still has more time, so what she said just now was just a way of refusing, "Well, I treat you to dinner as a birthday present for you."

Li Linchen was not polite, and agreed without saying a word, "Okay."

Seeing Li Linchen straighten up and walk towards his car, Fu Ran said, "I'll lead the way, I know there's a good restaurant, you follow."

The phone in his pocket kept ringing, and Li Linchen cut it off after sitting in the driver's seat.

He started the engine, drove for a while and stared at the rearview mirror. Li Linchen dropped his hand to his injured leg and punched him hard.