Dyed

Ming Chengyou passed by, his eyes and muscles that had recovered could be called ecstasy.

"Is it a gift that promotes harmony?"

Fu Ran pushed Ming Chengyou's hand away, "You give me such a gift on my birthday, me!"

The man put his arms around Fu Ran's waist, "Today I deliberately handed over Hanhan to Yuemao. We both haven't had a good time since your back was injured."

Fu Ran rubbed her calf, "My legs are numb after standing for a long time, and I want to sleep."

"It's still early."

Fu Ran lifted the quilt and got in. Ming Chengyou put the disc into the DVD player. He lay back on the bed, let Fu Ran's legs folded over his own, and lightly squeezed her calf with his palm.

At first he was honest, but later on Fu Ran wanted to kick him even more.

But Ming Chengyou's words are also true, sex and happiness, as if she is always harsh on him.

Fu Ran thought of what she had seen before, and she pushed Ming Chengyou's chest with both hands, "Chengyou, let me tell you something."

"What's wrong?" Ming Chengyou's voice was vague, and he continued to fan the flames around her neck.

Fu Ran told Ming Chengyou about Xu Rong's clothes for Shen Sufen, "Those are the sizes of specialty stores, Xu Rong will not know the size of Xu's mother on weekdays."

Ming Chengyou bit Fu Ran's earlobe, "Well, what do you want to say?"

"I think it's strange." Fu Ran's palm fell to Ming Chengyou's face, but he pushed it away again, "What's strange?"

The man buried his face in Fu Ran's chest.

"I can't tell."

"If you ask her, she will say that she has a good relationship with you, and it's a waste to leave the clothes alone. Besides, you don't allow others to buy the size?" Ming Chengyou propped up his upper body, and kissed Fu Ran's forehead lightly with his thin lips, " Xu Rong is Ming Rong's fiancée, don't worry too much."

Fu Ran put her arms around Ming Chengyou's waist, "Since what happened to You Yingrui, why do I think everyone looks like You Yingrui?"

Ming Chengyou laughed, and pressed his thin lips against the corner of Fu Ran's lips and kissed them forcefully. It's a joke. How about treating him as You Yingrui?

The next day, the two went downstairs after washing up. Ming Rong and Xu Rong were sitting at the dining table, and Ming Chengyou opened the chair and sat opposite them.

"Xiaoran, were you tired yesterday?"

"Mom, it's better now after a night's rest."

Ming Chengyou picked up a piece of freshly baked bread, skillfully spread it with Thousand Island sauce, and then added properly cooked ham. He casually refused, "Where did Xu Rong go to school?"

"America." Xu Rong took a sip of porridge and told Ming Chengyou the name of the school.

"How did you meet Mingrong?"

"When he was on a business trip, we had actually talked for a long time. I always wanted to go back to China with him to visit, but Ming Rong always put it off." Xu Rong looked at the man next to him, "I know now, He just wants to pick and choose, he doesn’t want to hang on a tree like me, does he?”

Ming Rong brought her food, "Before, I was busy with my career, and women are supercilious."

Fu Ran looked at Ming Chengyou beside him, it seemed that he didn't listen to what she said in his ear last night.

Xu Rong broke the bread in his hand, "Look at how good Xiaoran and Chengyou are, and you still say I'm paranoid, obviously you're too busy to take care of me."

Li Yunling raised her brows and smiled, "Is this the first time Ming Rong has brought someone back? I can see for sure, if he says he's engaged, he's engaged."

"Mom, you are biased," Xu Rong sipped his milk, "Could it be that Cheng You brought several women back?"

Li Yunling's face changed slightly, but Ming Chengyou didn't seem to mind, and Ming Rong gently pushed her elbow.

Xu Rong suddenly remembered what Ming Rong had said to her before, "Yes, I'm sorry."

She looked at Fu Ran with a face full of shame, "I made a mistake."

"It's okay." Fu Ran took the bread that Ming Chengyou handed her, "The matter of You Yingrui has long been a secret, and there are no taboos in this family."

Ming Chengyou picked up the milk cup, "When are you going to get married?"

Xu Rong looked at Ming Rong.

Ming Rong tapped the rim of the cup lightly, "At least next year, it's the same if you're engaged anyway."

"Hurry up and have a baby. Although there is Hanhan in the family, it is still too deserted. I am still waiting to have a grandson."

After breakfast, they all left the dining table. Ming Rong was going to the company, Xu Rong sent him outside, "I'm sorry, I seem to have said something wrong just now."

"It's okay," Ming Rong took her hand, "If you're bored at home, go out for a stroll, and you don't have many friends here, just follow Xiao Ran."

"OK, all right."

When Luo Wenying woke up, she had a splitting headache, she opened her eyes and looked around, her mind was so chaotic that she didn't have any consciousness.

She remembered drinking a lot of wine at Fu Ran's birthday party, and seemed to remember that the wine tasted good.

She knocked on her forehead with her palm, feeling dizzy besides dizziness.

Luo Wenying shook her head, the quilt covering her chest fell down, her whole arm was stretched out, and the sound of water came from the bathroom, she was suddenly awakened, she pulled away the quilt and looked inside.

She was dumbfounded, and after sweeping around, she was so weird that she didn't find where her clothes were taken off, not even on the sofa on the ground. Luo Wenying put her palm close to her forehead, wrapped her chest with a quilt, and thought hard.

But it's useless, can't figure it out.

Who did she follow afterward?

Ming Zheng came out of the bathroom, while wiping his hair, "You're awake."

The mellow and clear voice reached her ears, Luo Wenying raised her head and saw the man's face, her expression suddenly relaxed, it's okay.

Mingzheng sat carelessly on the sofa opposite Luo Wenying, wearing a bath towel. Luo Wenying's shoulders were exposed, and she covered the entire quilt with only one face exposed, "Why are we here?"

"You were drunk last night. If you want to send you back like this, your parents will kill me."

Luo Wenying crossed her legs subconsciously, "Us?"

"What?" The man pretended to be confused.

The water stains meander down the strong chest, not to mention how tempting it is.

Luo Wenying cleared her throat, "We didn't do anything, did we?"

"I don't know how to do it? I have no experience, and I am still a virgin."

"Boss, what are you talking about?" Luo Wenying stretched out her hand to brush her short hair.

Mingzheng straightened his legs, "Did you forget what you said after getting drunk last night?"

"Ah? I'm talking drunk," Luo Wenying's apricot eyes widened, and her appearance was completely different from her usual appearance. She couldn't help feeling guilty, "Actually, you can ignore it. My wine taste is really bad."

Mingzheng brushed his hair slowly, stared at Luo Wenying without speaking, but his eyes seemed to be stabbing her, she tried hard to remember, but her mind froze and she couldn't do anything.

"Where are my clothes?"

Ming Zheng glanced around.

Luo Wenying wrapped the quilt around her chest tightly, and leaned out to look for it. The gully squeezed out of her chest was obvious, and Mingzheng's throat rolled lightly. He got up and walked to Luo Wenying, "You have been single until now. Shall we start trying?"

Luo Wenying was startled, and suddenly raised her head.