Dyed

Ming Rong pressed his palms to her back, and held Xu Rong's face after a while, "Why did you do this?"

"With Hanhan at home, I can't compete with Xiaoran, so I can only let my mother stand by my side as my amulet," Xu Rong clasped his hands tightly, "I miss my time in America, Mingrong, Shall we go back later? Never be here again."

"Spoken nonsense again."

"I'm serious." Xu Rong raised his face and said seriously, "Let's go to a place where no one knows, shall we?"

Ming Rong's eyes were full of hesitation and he stared at the person in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Rong pressed his forehead against Ming Rong, "I'm worried every day, and I can't sleep well."

"Is there something on your mind?" Ming Rong raised her chin, "You think, you don't need to do this at all, let alone whether Mom will believe you, even if she does, will Fu Ran feel better? ? She knew what happened at that time, can you guarantee that she will not use the same method to deal with you in the future?"

"I didn't think about it that much."

Ming Rong wiped away Xu Rong's tears with his palm, "Tell me anything in the future, don't make up your own mind."

"I don't understand, I want to be friends with Xiaoran, but why is she guarding against me everywhere?"

Ming Rong rested his chin on the top of Xu Rong's head, "Don't think too much, now that we have a child, the child is the big one."

Xu Rong laughed through his tears, "Yes."

After eating, Ming Chengyou wiped his hands with a wet towel. Seeing that Fu Ran propped up his chin, he barely touched a bite of the food he gave her in front of him, "Are you full?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then why don't you eat it?" Ming Chengyou picked up Fu Ran's chopsticks and bowl, and brought the edge of the bowl to Fu Ran's mouth, "Open your mouth, girl, eat one."

Fu Ran stared, "I used to coax others to eat like this, didn't I?"

"How dare you?" Ming Chengyou smiled sullenly, putting his arm around Fu Ran's shoulder, "My service is not open to the public, and I offer you a discount, as a free spring night."

Fu Ran opened his mouth, and took a mouthful of food from the bowl.

Following Ming Chengyou upstairs, Fu Ran subconsciously glanced in the direction of the third floor. Ming Chengyou stopped for a moment and took her hand and walked towards the room.

Fu Ran closed the door, and couldn't wait to ask some words, "Why did you bring Director Song to the house so coincidentally?"

"Someone saw you and Xu Rong entering the hospital. I called Director Song when I found out. When Xu Rong went to get the medicine, he told Director Song not to tell you about the pregnancy. She said she was going to come back later. Surprise the family yourself."

"But as long as you ask about this matter, you can't hide it."

Ming Chengyou sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Fu Ran onto his lap, "Do you think Mom will let you ask? Some things are not good enough to be spread at home, and you can only settle them at home. Besides, how many patients does Director Song see every day?" Bai, can you guarantee that she will remember you?"

Fu Ran was silent, of course she couldn't guarantee it.

Ming Chengyou provoked a smile, "How can you thank me?"

Yuan was just talking casually, but Fu Ran hugged Ming Chengyou's neck with both hands, "Thank you." At the end, he added an endearing address.

These two words are Ming Chengyou's weakness. He wrapped his arms around Fu Ran's back, and pressed her sideways onto the bed.

The long hair on the back of Fu Ran's neck spread out, and there was an innate charm that was especially attractive to Ming Chengyou. He picked up a lock of long hair with his fingers, and Fu Ran thought thoughtfully, "Is it because after I tried it last time, Xu Rong thought of this trick?"

Ming Chengyou shook his head, "Not sure."

Fu Ran was still in a trance, "Chengyou."

"Yes." He seemed to be careless, but in fact he answered very seriously.

"You said..." Fu Ran bit her lips with her sharp white teeth, and the second half of the sentence was still stuck in her throat.

Ming Chengyou raised his head and touched the darkness at the bottom of Fu Ran's pond, "What do you want me to say?"

Fu Ran looked at Ming Chengyou with a little more complicated eyes.

His palms were pressed against the back of her neck, his fingertips fanned the flames behind her ears as if by magic, and his thumb and index finger pressed Fu Ran's earlobe once and for all, "I know what you want to say, do you want to?" Ask, how much did Ming Rong participate in this matter?"

Fu Ran nodded seriously.

Ming Chengyou buried his face in Fu Ran's neck, and seemed to be sighing softly, but also a little bit disappointed, "Fu Ran, I tell you that I don't know, do you believe it?"

Fu Ran hugged Ming Chengyou tightly with both hands, "Believe it."

Ming Chengyou lay down beside her, and put his hands behind Fu Ran's head, "If this matter is related to the second child, what is the difference between his doing this and committing suicide? In any case, it is impossible for people in the Ming family to be so stupid."

Fu Ran covered her face with her hands, "I hope it's me who thinks too much."

Ming Chengyou kissed Fu Ran's cheek, "It's better to delve into other things if you have this kind of thought. By the way, how many moves did we study last time?"

Fu Ran was suddenly pulled over, she turned over, and Ming Chengyou approached again, "Where are you?"

Fu Ran pulled up the quilt, "Did you think it through before you said it last time?"

"Did I say that?" Ming Chengyou seemed unable to remember, Fu Ran kicked him.

The man said with a smile, "I think about it, I also said to find a 72 move to see it another day, right?"

Fu Ran's body was pulled away by him, she frowned slightly, "You go take a bath first."

Ming Chengyou lay on the bed and leaned forward laughing, "I didn't say I would do it tonight, but I like your impatient look the most."

"Who can't wait, who can't wait?!"

Ming Chengyou turned over and pressed her down hard.

then……

Its daybreak.

Fu Ran was brushing her teeth in the bathroom, Ming Chengyou walked in with sleepy eyes, hugged her face with both hands and pressed her back, Fu Ran focused on rinsing her mouth, arched her shoulders lightly, Ming Chengyou moved with her movements.

"I'm so tired." The man narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured between his lips.

"Go back to sleep when you're tired." Fu Ran didn't turn her head back, and rinsed off the foam in her mouth, "I'm not afraid that my body won't be able to take it anymore."

"Should the debt be paid by the flesh?"

"I still don't know?" Fu Ran washed her face.

"I repaid it to you. Those days made you suffer."

Fu Ran touched Ming Chengyou's face with wet fingers, "Hurry up and wash up."

The two came to the living room, Xu Rong and Ming Rong were earlier than them, Housekeeper Xiao was considerate, peeled the boiled eggs and put them in Xu Rong's bowl.

"Where's Mom?"

"Madam said she has no appetite."

Xu Rong paused the hand that picked up the chopsticks, and wanted to get up.

Butler Xiao saw what she meant, "Second Young Mistress, Madam will be angry."

Ming Rong also motioned for her to sit back.

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou planned to take Hanhan back to Fu's house today. Since Fan Xian left, the only thing Fu Songting was waiting for was their family's arrival every weekend.

Ming Rong's company has something to do, and when he left, he asked Housekeeper Xiao to take good care of Xu Rong.