Dyed

Ming Zheng was silent again.

The corners of Luo Wenying's eyes were so sore that she could hardly open them, so she looked away.

In the kitchen, the smell of rice mixed with the choking smell of thick smoke spread into the nostrils of the two of them. Ming Zheng didn't show any intention of leaving immediately, "Fu Ran is very different to me."

Luo Wenying clenched her lips tightly and said nothing, maybe she was the only one who would be so stupid, sitting here and listening to her man talk about the importance of another woman to him.

Her legs were tense, and she wanted to stand up and leave, but Mingzheng said to herself, "I thought about it, if I had given up the chance to go back to Ming's house, instead of choosing to leave without saying goodbye to Fu Ran, what would I have done?" Will it be different from her today?"

Luo Wenying raised her lowered eyes and saw Ming Zheng staring at her for a moment.

The confusion at the bottom of the pool is palpitating, and Ming Zheng doesn't know the answer.

After searching for several years, I feel more and more that I have fallen into a dead end and cannot extricate myself.

It was the first time Luo Wenying experienced the pain of being heartbroken. She looked at Mingzheng and her vision began to blur. In the end, she still didn't have the courage. After turning her eyes away, she heard her own voice hollow out from her lips, "Mingzheng Zheng, so... you really love her so much."

You know, when she said these words, she also pushed herself to the point where she couldn't move forward.

Ming Zheng has always been cold-tempered, and he doesn't reveal his heart to others easily.

Luo Wenying originally thought that he was just nostalgic for Fu Ran, not yet deeply in love.

But at this moment, she suddenly woke up. If it wasn't for love, how could he have stayed by Fu Ran's side for so many years? Although he had never said a word of love to Fu Ran, he had never had a woman by his side. Isn't this the best? proof?

Complicated emotions surged in Ming Zheng's eyes several times, but he couldn't answer a word when faced with Luo Wenying's almost questioning tone.

Whether it is affirmative or negative, Yu Mingzheng has no thoughts about the answer.

He couldn't understand it himself, let alone how to answer Luo Wenying.

Ming Zheng stood up from the sofa, "Are you sure you won't give us a chance?"

"Ming Zheng," Luo Wenying looked straight at him and saw the injury on his arm again, "It's you who didn't give me a chance, it's between me and you, not us."

Ming Zheng looked out from the French windows on the sixth floor, the sky was getting darker, and the blood-colored sunset had already dyed the high-rise buildings in the distance, and even the people inside seemed to be covered with a fine layer of warmth on their faces.

After listening to Luo Wenying's words, Ming Zheng had something to say, and when he was about to speak, he realized that he had nothing to say.

He glanced at Luo Wenying, then quietly turned around and walked towards the door.

Luo Wenying picked up the folder he put on the sofa and stood up. Mingzheng walked very slowly, but his slender figure came to the door very quickly. When the man opened the door, his footsteps paused. He turned around and looked The quiet Youshen faced Luo Wenying.

"eve."

Luo Wenying handed him the document, "In the future, if you have company matters, please call me directly, and I will be on call during working hours."

This move clearly issued an order to evict guests.

Ming Zheng lifted his heavy steps and stepped out, Luo Wenying pressed his hand to the open door, the man walked outside, obviously feeling hot and dry, even his heart began to be irritable.

He didn't stay longer, and he really had no reason to keep it.

Luo Wenying saw the man walking towards the elevator entrance, she closed the door heavily, and the bang hit her ears, it was so loud that it seemed to burst her eardrums.

She covered her face with her hands, and slid down powerlessly with her back against the door panel.

Ming Zheng drove aimlessly through the busy traffic, the phone rang again and again, Xiao Zhu went to deal with it first, but he couldn't find anyone for this meeting, so he was in a hurry.

At a crowded intersection, Mingzheng stopped the car, pressed his fingers tiredly between his brows, put on his earphones, leaned his head on the back of the chair, "Hello."

"Boss, how is it, when is Eve coming?"

"She's not available."

"Ah? No, I can't handle it." Xiao Zhu couldn't bear the constant shock, and almost cried on the other end of the phone.

Mingzheng's brows became more and more restless, "I'll be there in 10 minutes, you should find a way to delay the time first."

"Alright," Xiao Zhu felt relieved when he heard this. "I'll deal with it first."

Ming Zheng stepped on the gas pedal and threw the phone aside.

At this time, the rush hour for getting off work has not yet passed. Driving on the elevated road, you can see that most of the rows of buildings have their lights turned on. If you get closer, you can still see people walking around in the houses.

Zhao Lan spends most of the time in Yiyun Capital. Fu Ran is pregnant, and she will also help take care of Han Han.

I made an appointment with the other company at the Hyatt Hotel, got off the highway and started to get stuck in traffic again, Mingzheng looked out, this is a shopping mall.

The bright light on the third floor is so close to the crowd that they can't help but look sideways. Although there are many people going in and out, Ming Zheng still recognizes the two people who are carrying each other at a glance.

The woman was wearing a peacock blue floor-length dress. Her complexion was already fair, and this color suited her perfectly. Her belly was already visible, and a bulge could be seen.

Fu Ran was holding the man by his side. Needless to say, Ming Chengyou was the focus of attention wherever he went. The media once joked that it was a pity not to enter the showbiz with the face and figure of Ming Sanshao in Ying'an City.

But people don't care about it, they are used to wanton publicity, so how can they be restrained.

Ming Chengyou was holding a cup of Haagen-Dazs in his hand. Fu Ran was greedy, took a spoon, scooped up a spoon and put it in his mouth. Before it melted completely, he stretched out his hand again.

Ming Chengyou hid the ice cream behind her back, as if she was talking to Fu Ran, she simply stood where she was and refused to go, raised her arms and waved at Ming Chengyou.

Ming Zheng parked the car on the side of the road, Ming Chengyou really had no choice but to hold his hand in front of him again.

Fu Ran scooped up the spoon and brought it to the man's mouth, his face turned to the other side, Fu Ran insisted on stuffing the ice cream into his mouth to finish.Ming Chengyou's face showed a little helplessness, and after tasting it, he moved to her side and kissed her lightly.

Fu Ran asked him to carry something, "Don't spill the ice cream."

Ming Zheng stared at the direction of the two of them in a daze, until the car horn sounded behind him, "Hey, the red light has passed, can't you drive?"

"Stay out of the way, I'm in a hurry!"

Ming Zheng didn't say a word, Ming Chengyou was walking towards the parking lot with Fu Ran in his arms, Ming Zheng stepped on the gas pedal, his eyes flicked from the rearview mirror, only watching the figures of the two gradually shrink until they were in front of him. disappeared from the eyes.

Mingzheng accelerated forward and opened the car window. The wind brushed past his ears and raised the man's short hair. The burn on his arm hurt as if the skin had been peeled off after the wind blew. Mingzheng raised his eyes, and the loneliness in his eyes melted into In the dark night.

When he went back, Mingzheng was very drunk, Xiao Zhu couldn't bear it alone.

After finally sending the people from the other company out of the hotel, Xiao Zhu quickly took out his mobile phone.After the other end was connected, Xiao Zhu couldn't wait to speak, "Hey, eve, we're at the Hyatt Hotel, the boss was so drunk that he passed out, you..."

"Take a taxi to take him home, don't let him drive."

"Eve, would you like to come over?"

Luo Wenying stood on the balcony, her voice sank, "Xiao Zhu, can't you handle these things? From now on, don't come to me for anything, I'm your boss, not your nanny, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Zhu had long been used to Luo Wenying's temper, so she had to bite the bullet and go back to the box.

They stopped a taxi and took Mingzheng to the door. Fortunately, Zhao Lan came out of the living room and saw Mingzheng hurried forward, "I'm so worried, why do you always come home so late?"

"Auntie, the boss has a social event at night, if it's okay, I'll go home first."

"Okay, thank you girl."

Zhao Lan helped Ming Zheng, who was staggering, into the room, "Ming Zheng, look at you drinking like this. No matter how important the company's affairs are, you can't ignore your health. You should start a family earlier at your age."

Mingzheng waved Zhao Lan's hand away abruptly, picked up his steps and walked towards the stairs.

"Ming Zheng."

The man didn't speak, he went up to the second floor and opened the door of the master bedroom. Although he drank a lot, he was still sane.

The air-conditioning that filled the room instantly surrounded him, Mingzheng lay on his back on the big bed, his arms blocked his eyes, and he could hear his own breathing in the surrounding silence.

When he woke up the next day, Mingzheng had his arms propped on his sides, but he felt weak all over his body. After finally getting up, he felt top-heavy and nothing was right.

When he went downstairs, he didn't see Zhao Lan.

Needless to say, definitely went to the Evian capital.

The nanny came out of the kitchen, "I've prepared breakfast for you, you..."

"I won't eat." After Ming Zheng finished speaking, he had already walked out.

Luo Wenying put two layers of liquid foundation on her eye circles before she dared to go out. She wobbled a little when she walked, and she didn't close her eyes almost all night last night. In the hall, she saw Ming Zheng walking in front. Luo Wenying slowed down , but still met at the elevator entrance.

Xiao Zhu saw the two of them and hurriedly greeted them, "Boss, were you okay last night?"

"It's okay." Ming Zheng stretched out his hand to the elevator key without even looking at the two of them.

"Oh, your hands are swollen," Xiao Zhu exclaimed, "It wasn't so bad last night, you should go to the hospital quickly..."

In the second half of the sentence, he was locked out of the elevator.

Xiao Zhu pointed to the exclusive elevator with the closed door, "Eve, have you seen the boss's hand? It looks like it's going to be inflamed, why doesn't he take it to heart at all?"

Luo Wenying walked into the elevator, "He doesn't care about his own body, no matter how others remind him, it's unnecessary."

Seeing this, Xiao Zhu didn't speak any more.

"How was yesterday's project?"

"Later the boss came over, it should be close to ten."

"Well, that's good." Luo Wenying said coldly, the elevator door dinged and stopped at a certain floor, Luo Wenying looked up, and saw a beautiful woman with long black hair and medium height walking in from the outside. Wearing a bag, I saw the two hurriedly greeted each other, "Hello."

Xiao Zhu loves to gossip, "Are you new here?"

"Yes, I just reported to the HR department, and I'm going to the office now."

Xiao Zhu's eyes aimed at the number keys on the top. There is a rule in Qian Kun that the higher the floor, the higher the position. "What floor are you on?"

The other party stretched his arm in front of Luo Wenying, "You are Eve, I have known you for a long time, and I am the new president's secretary, Xie Nan."

Xiao Zhu unconsciously turned her face away from Luo Wenying. Since when did Mingzheng change his secretary, and they didn't even know about it?