fake love

Chapter 1 Affair (1)
Fu Ran stood in the middle of the crowd wearing a bright red phoenix Chaoyang cheongsam.

She rarely puts her hair up, and her delicate face stands out because of the makeup. She is tall, and she is exactly 170 when she takes off her shoes.

Fu Ran's eyebrows showed impatience. Today is her engagement banquet.

The marriage between the Ming and Fu families is a happy day.

Her fiancé is the third son of the Ming family, a well-known playboy in Ying'an City, the most beautiful man, handsome and rich.

Fu Ran doesn't doubt his appearance, he does have a face that can amaze women at the first sight.

But this time, what he is doing is shameless.

The second elder of the Ming family turned pale with anger.

The two elders of the Fu family were not much better, the eyes of the audience converged into a warm current of sympathy, which made Fu Ran feel uncomfortable.

She stood on the high platform, her eyes fixed on the man's strong back.

He knows how to stand in front of him, but if you want to save face, don't do anything wrong.

Shen Ning was crying and clutching at the corner of Ming Sanshao's clothes, "Are you really going to get engaged? You said that I'm the only one. Could it be that what a man said in bed doesn't count?"

Third Young Master Ming wiped away the tears from the corners of Shen Ning's eyes with his slender fingertips, "Good boy, it's just an engagement, I won't marry her."

This marriage caused a sensation in the whole city, and the reporters and media naturally did not let go of the gossip.

"Ming Sanshao, can you introduce to us, who is this young lady?"

"Ming Sanshao, today is a great day for your engagement. Have you ever thought that your fiancée is still here?"

Fu Ran glanced at the two elders of the Fu family who were next to him. They couldn't dodge in time, and they didn't have the slightest intention to rush forward to question.

She sighed and shook her head.

The Ming family was the first to lose face, and the second elder had already stepped forward to dissuade the reporter from interviewing.

Ming Sanshao and the woman are reluctant to leave.

"Baby, be good, go back and wait for my news."

"What news are you waiting for? You are engaged..."

"Chengyou, don't mess around!" The elders of the Ming family naturally knew that he was dissatisfied with the engagement.

"Kuang Zi," Ming San Shao called to the side, "send Shen Ning back."

It is rare for Shen Ning to see the elders of the Ming family, how could he be willing to leave like this, no one knows that the third young master is her man, if he wants to snatch it, he has to weigh his weight, she simply does one thing and keeps on doing it, her fingers are as soft as bones Holding the man's wrist, "Chengyou, I'm pregnant with your child."

"Ah—" Surrounded by surprises.

The Ming family lost face.

Shen Ning raised his head, but was completely stunned.

Ming Sanshao's eyes that were still moist just now have become gloomy and cold now, and the narrow and long eyes are pressing towards Shen Ning with an incomparably deep gloom. The corner of his mouth is smiling, but the kind of coldness wrapped in coldness is also mixed with With contempt that made her feel ashamed.

He raised his palm and gently stroked the thin hair on her cheek, "Shen Ning, I didn't hear what you said just now."

"I……"

"Ming Sanshao, this young lady said she is pregnant with your child!" The reporter next to him did not forget to remind her with 'good intentions'.

"Really?" His smile gradually faded, his gifted good looks surpassed everyone else, Shen Ning couldn't see the man's emotions, he always knew how to hide it, "Shen Ning, tell them, are you pregnant?" ?”

He was angry.

Shen Ning did not make a wrong judgment this time, he was really angry.

"I... sorry, I'm not pregnant."

The gloom in Ming Sanshao's eyes dissipated immediately, and he patted Shen Ning's face with little force, but the sound he made was heard in her ears, but it hurt her eardrums.

He retains his grace while she, at her own peril, is hounded by hordes of flashing lights.

"Kuang Zi, send her away."

The face of the second elder of the Ming family looked better now.

"Chengyou, I'll wait for you tonight." Before leaving, Shen Ning dropped a few words.

Ming Sanshao remembered that there was a woman waiting for him not far away.

Fu Ran saw the man's slender body approaching step by step. He was wearing a pure black handmade suit. He looked unremarkable. The white shirt inside had two buttons unbuttoned casually, not to mention a tie. A sense of domineering suffocation hits his face.

Fu Ran looked at him. This was Ming Sanshao and Ming Chengyou.

Relying on his height advantage, he looked at her face from a high position, with slender eyebrows, big eyes, small cherry mouth, and then down...

She has an exquisite figure and has goods on her chest, which is his favorite type.

"Bring it." He stretched out his hand, looking like a rich young man, the master of ceremonies handed the ring to him.

Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran's hand. Hers was fair and slender, while his was a sexy bronze color. He picked up the ring and put it on her middle finger.

The huge diamond ring was only a few inches in, and when it came to the joints, Fu Ran bent his fingers.

"Why, don't you want to?" The man's voice was full of his unique magnetism, full of temptation.

Fu Ran raised her head and glanced at the man's exposed collarbone inadvertently. She was so close to him that she could clearly see a row of tooth marks that had not yet been erased. She swept across the man's firm chin. Very straight, the end of the eye is thin and slightly curved, it is a typical peach blossom eye.No wonder just one glance makes one's soul utterly captivated.

"Fu Ran," he said her name lightly, "Ranzi, is it the one who has an affair with others?"

Fu Ran's calm bottom surged suddenly, and she bit her lips lightly. At that time, the sun shone on her vulnerable side face. Ming Chengyou saw the anger staining her eyebrows, Fu Ran withdrew his hand forcefully, The half-worn ring fell to the stage, making a jingling sound.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ming Sanshao pursed his thin lips into a surly arc, and the corners of his eyes raised arrogance, "You don't want to?"

Fu Songting nudged his wife next to him.

Fan Xian hurried forward, bent down to pick up the ring that fell in the champagne area.

"Stop," Ming Sanshao said sternly, "She can't reach out by herself?"

Fu Ran stood still.

"I'm quite angry, I just said something wrong, what's the matter? Are you getting angry from being poked at a painful place?"

"Fu Ran!" Fu Songting shouted loudly from behind.

(End of this chapter)