Dyed

Fu Ran let Xu Rong into the room, "I'll change clothes and go down."

Xu Rong followed Fu Ran to the bedroom. Ming Chengyou hugged Hanhan and sat on the sofa to play. The man was dressed casually, with dark blue jeans and a black v-neck sweater, casual yet stylish.

Fu Ran walked into the cloakroom, Ming Chengyou put Hanhan on his lap, Hanhan held Ming Chengyou's two fingers with both hands, giggling non-stop.

Xu Rong approached, "It seems that Hanhan still likes to play with Dad."

Ming Chengyou didn't raise his head, "Of course."

Xu Rong looked around, and Fu Ran came out after changing clothes, "Let's go, don't make mom wait."

When they went downstairs, Ming Rong happened to come up, and he stretched out his arms to hug Xu Rong, "Look at you, hugging Hanhan made him cry."

"Haven't you ever held a baby before?"

Li Yunling sat at the dining table, dinner was ready, Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou just sat down, Li Yunling raised her head and said, "Xiaoran's birthday is coming up in a few days, how are you going to spend it?"

Fu Ran put her arms on the edge of the table, "Let's live at home and have a family meal."

Ming Chengyou was the first to disagree, "Let's have a good one, the place is at home."

"That's right," Xu Rong echoed, "It would be nice to have a lot of fun, and then we can invite many friends."

"That's it, it's settled," Ming Chengyou gave Fu Ranbu vegetables, "Let Dad come with me then."

Li Yunling also nodded, "Yes, it seems that you haven't had a proper birthday party since you arrived at Ming's."

Fu Ran is actually used to it, and she didn't regard the birthday party as special. She never had it before. After returning to Fu's house, doing it made her more sad than not doing it. She gradually lost her longing and loss. The so-called expectation.

Ming Chengyou insisted on this trip.

Although the back injury is healed, red marks can still be seen with the naked eye. The dress Ming Chengyou chose for Fu Ran can just block the back. He said it was a big deal, but Fu Ran didn't want to trouble, so he invited some relatives and friends .

Cut Kun office.

Xiao Zhu knocked on the office door and went in, and saw Luo Wenying buried her head in reading the documents, and there was a wrapped gift box on the table.

"Where is this going? Who is it for?"

Luo Wenying looked up and took the document from Xiao Zhu, "Oh, a friend's birthday is tonight."

"Boss is going too?"

Luo Wenying raised her gaze, "How do you know?"

"In the past, the boss asked his secretary to buy gifts for entertainment. I met him at the elevator entrance today, and he came back from the outside. The LV packaging bag looked like it was for a woman. Tell me honestly, is the boss going to go with you? Dress up for you?"

Luo Wenying shrugged lightly, "Don't guess."

"I still don't admit it," Xiao Zhu likes to gossip, "I still remember one time when I entered the office and heard you say..."

"You think sitting in the office is too leisurely, don't you? There is a shortage of manpower outside, why don't I arrange for you to go to the air station for a day to try?"

Luo Wenying hurriedly stopped her, and naturally knew that Xiao Zhu was talking about a night when she and Mingzheng were able to live in peace like that, does it mean that there is really no fate?

"Okay, okay, I won't say." Xiao Zhu pursed her lips and walked out.

Ming Zheng entered the office and saw Luo Wenying staring at the things on the table with her chin resting on one hand. He approached and held it in his hand, "What birthday gift did you buy?"

Luo Wenying came back to her senses, and put the cap on the ballpoint pen, "They are all things that women like."

Mingzheng pulled out the chair and sat opposite Luo Wenying, she said casually, "What about you, what did you buy?"

Mingzheng raised his legs, "It should be something that women like."

"Don't you know what you chose?"

"She can get whatever she wants now, and I can't give you the rarest thing." Mingzheng fingered the ribbon on the gift box, and Luo Wenying changed the subject, "Auntie will come too, right?"

"Ah."

"You can take my car later, I guess you won't be able to drive after drinking."

Ming Zheng didn't think it was wrong either. "good."

Ming Chengyou fastened the button at the back of Fu Ran's neck. He turned and walked into the cloakroom to change clothes. Fu Ran lifted the skirt and went to the balcony. There were landscape lights in the garden, as well as a buffet car and a stacked wine area. Holding the railing with both hands, there was another biggest reason why I didn't want to celebrate my birthday.

Fan Xian, who gave her life on this day, was gone, and Fu Ran felt that the meaning of birthday was gone.

Under her insistence, Ming Chengyou didn't invite many people. He changed his clothes and searched around the room but didn't see Fu Ran's figure. Thin, Ming Chengyou walked over, put his arms around Fu Ran's waist behind him, "Why did you come out?"

"I want to get used to it in advance."

Ming Chengyou let go of his hand with a smile, and then turned Fu Ran's face against her forehead, "You don't have to get used to it, you didn't have me by your side before."

Or it should be said that even with him, he didn't think about protecting her too much at that time.

The two came downstairs, Fu Songting and Li Yunling were sitting on the sofa talking, Fu Ran went to say hello, Xu Rong came down from the second floor, "Xiao Ran, happy birthday."

"Thank you."

Zhao Lan was sent to the door by the driver. Ming Zheng called and said that he was coming with Luo Wenying, so he would not go home to pick her up.

Mingzheng put the gift for Fu Ran on the back seat of the car, and Luo Wenying started the engine, "You must remember to drink less alcohol later, I don't have drunks in my car."

"It's not my birthday. What do I drink so much wine for?" Ming Zheng raised his elbows, and Luo Wenying drove to Ming's house quickly.

Fu Ran took Zhao Lan into the house, and Housekeeper Xiao came in from the outside and handed something to Fu Ran, "Young Mistress, the people over there asked me to give it to you."

"Over there?" Fu Ran didn't understand for a while.

"You family."

Fu Ran held it in her hand, although it was very light, it felt heavy in the palm of her hand. She lifted the hem of her skirt and strode out.

Trotting to the door, seeing Shen Sufen about to leave on a battery car, Fu Ran hurriedly chased after her, "Auntie."

Shen Sufen's brakes were not very good, and it took a long time to stop the battery car in motion. She stepped down with one leg, "Xiaoran, what are you doing out here?"

"Why don't you come in?"

Shen Sufen waved her hand, "I didn't expect your house to be so lively."

"Are you just off work?"

"Yes," Shen Sufen signaled her to go back, "It will be cold standing here dressed like this, so hurry up and get inside."

Fu Ran was still holding the things she gave her, she stepped forward and grabbed Shen Sufen's arm, "Go in and finish eating before leaving."

"I won't go, Xiaoran," Shen Sufen pulled her hand away, "Your father is still waiting for me at home, I will cook."

"Does he not have limbs?" Fu Ran held Shen Sufen's arm and did not let go, "Can you celebrate my birthday too?"

When Shen Sufen heard this, tears almost fell out.