Dyed

"Don't take your words so seriously." Fu Ran withdrew her hand and looked deeply at the door in front of her. "If it's really that easy to leak out, mr is nothing more than that."

A burst of footsteps followed from near to far.

Secretary Ni knocked on the door.

You Yingrui let go of the hands that were massaging Ming Chengyou, "Look, this is how you develop your skills."

Fu Ran followed the stairs and walked back to the ground floor, and Mr. Li paid double liquidated damages according to the contract.

Several teachers who came out together were sullen, "This is the first time I have encountered this situation, oops, I am so embarrassing."

"Isn't it? Who else will look for us again in the future?"

One of the training teachers who had been with Fu Ran for a long time signaled them not to say more, "There is nothing you can do if you are not satisfied, forget it."

Fu Ran was sweating and feeling uncomfortable all over, and her legs felt even weaker. She took out her keys and walked to the parking lot, "Sisters, don't be discouraged, don't you just need money? We don't need money. Let's go and eat hot pot."

"The boss treats you."

"Poor, get in the car!"

You Yingrui walked out of the office and closed the door behind her. Secretary Ni minimized the window and waved at her vigorously, "Hello! Ying Rui."

She walked over with small steps, "Going?"

Secretary Ni nodded, "Let's go," she said with a gleeful smile, "I let her climb the 33rd floor, and I didn't exhaust her half to death, so it was cheaper for her."

"You!" You Yingrui poked Secretary Ni's forehead with her index finger, and pointed at the closed office door with her other finger, "Don't go too far, it's best not to get involved in some things."

"I can't see it," Secretary Ni stomped her foot while holding the coffee cup, "If I meet her again in the future, I will treat her!"

"No!" You Yingrui suppressed her smile, her eyes full of solemnity.

With a serious tone, she took the coffee cup from Secretary Ni and put it on the table, "This is the last time, and I'm doing it for your own good, you know?"

"Okay," Secretary Ni reluctantly nodded, "Aren't you jealous?"

You Yingrui picked up the shoulder bag next to her, and smiled lightly on her delicately made-up face, "Mr, no one knows about our relationship except you. If it spreads outside, I'll only ask you."

"Got it! I'm from the Secrecy Bureau."

Fu Ran was absent-minded and had dinner with a few people, but Ming Chengyou saw something she couldn't understand besides the strangeness in his eyes, which was shocking.

After dinner, everyone knew that she was in a bad mood, so they all parted ways.

When Mingzheng called her, she was wandering aimlessly in the street. Fu Ran found the teahouse he mentioned, and saw Mingzheng sitting by the window.

For what, she can guess a little bit.

The charming fragrance of Pu'er tea permeated the nostrils, Fu Ran opened the chair and took a seat, "Busy people, how can you invite me to drink tea when you have time?"

"Mr's CEO, have you had a face-to-face meeting?"

Fu Ran took a sip of tea, "You saw it too?"

"It's quite a pleasant surprise." Mingzheng offered Fu Ranman a cup of tea, and she raised her chin with her right hand, "I was supposed to take over the promotion of mr's event today, but," she shrugged lightly, "I messed up gone."

"Why?" Mingzheng raised his eyebrows, "Seeing that he is not performing well?"

"He saw me and kicked me out."

"It seems that he came back this time for both of us, and he is also thinking about how to kick me out." Mingzheng's suit jacket was draped on the back of the chair, and the dark blue linen shirt well highlighted his age. Some are calm and resolute.

"I'm not interested in your affairs," Fu Ran paused, "it's reasonable to come to you, what does it have to do with me?"

"Won't he think in his heart that we are together?"

Fu Ran was speechless, thought for a while and said, "At most, the studio won't be able to receive business in the future. It's better to return to teaching. I don't have to worry about food and clothing problems."

"It's not that bad." Mingzheng smiled and offered her some tea. After all, Cun Kun's strength was there, no matter how strong Mr. was, he had to fight Cun Kun before he could speak.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

Fu Ran looked at the dreary weather outside the window, and she could recite word by word what Ming Yunfeng said in her ear before he died.

In the sky, can he just watch his two sons fight to the death?

"Brother, can't you stop?"

"You said that you are not interested in our affairs." Mingzheng looked up at her, and the bottom of the pool was cold, "Besides, he is going to fight to the end now."

Fu Ran walked out of the tea room with a lot of worries, and she saw Luo Wenying waiting for Mingzheng in the car.

Mingzheng left in a hurry when he received the call, saying he was going to see a client.

There was nothing important to do in the studio, so Fu Ran simply went home.

Fu Songting and Fan Xian were not at home. Chen Ma said they were going to hold a dinner party and would not be back until very late.

After Fu Ran went upstairs to take a shower and sat on the edge of the bed, she opened the drawer and took out a jewelry box.

There are many things that Ming Chengyou gave her in the past.He is a romantic young master, so he naturally knows how to please girls. Fu Ran kept a few of them by his side, and put the particularly valuable ones in the capital of Yiyun.

She rubbed her fingertips on the jewelry box, Ming Chengyou at that time...

Fu Ran shook her head, put things back in their original places, people will change.

Her legs were still sore and numb, so she laid them flat on the bed and rubbed them lightly.

In addition to the slight bitterness in my heart, there is also an unspeakable grievance.

It wasn't a matter of making less money, nor was it a matter of damage to the studio's reputation. She just thought of the four words he promised her under the cold moonlight that day: Take good care of me.

Relatively unfamiliar, so these four words can also be left behind.

Fu Ran fell into a drowsy sleep, but she didn't hear Mother Chen calling her for dinner, until the light in the room was suddenly turned on.

Li Yunling called her as she walked in, "Xiaoran, why don't you eat dinner?"

She turned over, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, "Mom, I can't eat."

Fu Ran's head was stuffed into the pillow, her nose was stuffy and her ears were ringing. Fan Xian thought she was too sleepy to wake up, "Xiao Ran, have you read today's news?"

"what happened?"

"Chengyou..." Fan Xian's words got stuck in her throat, Fu Ran couldn't wait for the next sentence, so she raised her head.