fake love

Chapter 100 She also tasted the same pain as him (2)
The deafening roar indicated that the car was about to speed up. Fu Ran simply stepped over the car to block the front. She supported the hood with both hands. The stubbornness and determination in her eyes were as familiar to Ming Chengyou. He turned off the engine and closed the window again. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Can I find a place?"

"I don't want to waste time, I have something to say." Ming Chengyou said concisely, he took off his sunglasses, the sunset was in full swing and half the sky was red, the black sports car glowed red and enchanting, and the man sitting inside was even more magnificent.He squinted at her with displeasure, his eyes didn't stay longer, and his eyes were as cold as iron.

"I was hospitalized a few days ago. Someone stuffed a Big Big Wolf hydrogen balloon into my ward in the middle of the night, and then I received a photo on my mobile phone, and my car tire was punctured every now and then. Are these things related to you? ?”

There was a sneer on Ming Chengyou's cool lips, he looked straight ahead, and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, "Are you finished?"

"I wonder why?"

"How much do you want?"

After Fu Ran realized it, she raised her voice, "What do you mean?"

"Otherwise, what do you want from me?" Ming Chengyou turned his head, his cold eyes seemed to grab Fu Ran, and then seemed to brush her cheeks and fall to an unspecific place.The eyes are erratic, but strange.

"I just want to tell you that you don't have to treat me like this..."

Humph.

Ming Chengyou snorted coldly, his tone was very disdainful, he finally caught sight of Fu Ran, "What about you?" A strand of black hair jumped to the man's temples, his exquisite facial features were calm and calm, "Fu Ran..."

This is the first time he has called out Fu Ran's name in two years, "Just because you are worth my effort now? Don't you think too much of yourself? Hydrogen balloons? Tire tying, what a joke!"

Fu Ran was stunned. In her memory, Ming Chengyou would often talk like this, but he would never treat her like this. His face was burning with pain, and the sourness from the tip of his nose reached the corners of his eyes, and immediately moistened his eye sockets. , "Okay, in this case I will call the police."

"This is not the first time you want to send me to the police station," Ming Chengyou answered, "I don't have time to waste you, maybe someone who wants to pursue you will use this method, heh,..."

He shook his head with a smile and put his sunglasses back on.

Fu Ran carefully stared at the man in front of him through the half-exposed car window. It was still the same face, but it was no longer the man.

The retractable door was fully opened, and Ming Chengyou started the engine with one hand.

Fu Ran remembered something, and hurriedly grabbed Ming Chengyou's cuff before he accelerated, "Give me the photo, return the photo."

Ming Chengyou's eyes dropped to Fu Ran's hands holding her, he smiled without a trace, his smile was full of poison, "What photo?"

With ambiguity brewing in his eyes, Fu Ran let go of his hand, "You know best."

"Either speak up, or get out of the way."

"It's a photo you took of me on the bed." Fu Ran's heart froze.

Ming Chengyou seemed to be thinking, and after a while he said casually, "I lost my mobile phone a long time ago, and now I don't know who has it."

"What?" Fu Ran's voice was cold and hard, "The original photos were really not deleted?"

"Maybe."

"You—" Fu Ran couldn't imagine that such a photo would be circulated.

But who else would send it to her except Ming Chengyou?

No matter how persistent she was, she couldn't find out why. Fu Ran could tell that Ming Chengyou didn't have much patience. She took three steps backwards. Ming Chengyou withdrew his hand outside the window. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the MR.

Fu Ran stared blankly at the rear of the car that was gradually disappearing from his eyes, and also watched the retractable door shut her out little by little.

Ming Chengyou walked into the office on the 33rd floor, he walked in disbelief and came to the whole floor-to-ceiling windows, he stretched out his hand to pull up the curtains, Fu Ran hadn't left yet, the red Audi car was only a small spot in his eyes , let alone the figure standing by.

He wanted to find out, but he couldn't see the expression on her face at this moment.

Ming Chengyou's special assistant approached him and followed his gaze towards the door. He didn't seem to see any special scene. He rarely saw this man in a trance. In his impression, Ming Chengyou acted vigorously, swiftly and ruthlessly. Accurate, never waste time in trance.

"LVAN?"

"what's up?"

"Qun Kun made an appointment with Xie Chu of the People's Bank of China today to discuss the second phase of the loan. Ming Zheng and EVE will go there in person."

Ming Chengyou let out a faint smile, he closed the curtains casually, and walked back to his desk, "Han Jun, Mingzheng insisted on canceling his marriage with Luo's family that day, tell me, can there still be more?" What kind of reasons make EVE willing to stay in Qiankun?"

"It is said that when Ming Zheng dug her there, a lot of blood came out."

"Really?" Ming Chengyou stretched out his hand and patted the back of the leather chair, "But after all, there is a suspicion. Every day Qian Kun has EVE around, it will be difficult to deal with it one more day. Han Jun, is it possible for her to change jobs?"

"You want to dig her?"

"Why not, as long as you can afford her ideal price."

Han Juan leaned on the desk, "I'm afraid that if people don't like you, they might develop feelings for each other."

There was teasing in Ming Chengyou's words, "I used to lie on the same bed without feelings, but now I can get along with clothes?"

"Your mouth!"

Ming Chengyou couldn't help but smile, his poisonous mouth has always been recognized, but he has learned to hide his sharpness, and two years have polished his temper to a smooth surface, but in fact, the rebelliousness in his bones will still be revealed unconsciously.

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield." Han Jun couldn't help sighing.

"Tired?" Ming Chengyou walked to the window again, "I thought the smell of blood would make you more excited."

"Come on, call me a vampire."

Ming Chengyou brushed open the curtains with his palm, and saw Fu Ran driving away slowly through a small place. In the dark sky, only a touch of red was forced into his eyes.

Luo Wenying stood in front of the box with a cool look on her face, she finally got to the pedestrian's thank you place, but Ming Zheng was late.

It took no less than ten phone calls to urge him, so the uncle had to show up.

Luo Wenying stepped forward, "I'll let Xiao Zhu deal with it first, and I'll leave if I don't wait for you to thank me."

(End of this chapter)