fake love

Chapter 20
"Yeah." Ming Chengyou hummed a syllable as an answer, and after a while he added, "The spring dream is gone without trace." After finishing speaking, he looked at her thoughtfully, Fu Ranquan thought he couldn't understand the deep meaning in his words, Pointing to the necklace around his neck, "Is it pretty?"

The two talked all the way, the car drove into the villa and heard laughter from the living room from a distance, the servant helped to carry the things in, Fu Ran followed Ming Chengyou, and a man of the same age as Ming Chengyou was sitting on the sofa. Li Yunling rarely laughed heartily.

"Xiaoran, Chengyou, you are here."

"This is my sister-in-law, right? Yo, this little girl is so beautiful, no wonder she can tie down that dead child Chengyou."

"Second brother, don't always imitate your mother's accent."

Fu Ran took a closer look, and there was a tall man standing by the window ten steps away, wearing a pure black handmade suit, with short hair tips, and when he heard their words, the man turned around, with a handsome face that was deep and sharp, his breath The field seems a bit out of place, and can only be viewed from a distance.Fu Ran's breathing tightened, and it was difficult to move her legs as if they were filled with lead water.

"Hi, I'm the second brother Mingrong."

Fu Ran mechanically shook back, "Second brother."

The man gradually approached, as in her memory, his appearance had not changed. He sat beside Li Yunling, with his long legs resting lightly on the other leg.

Li Yunling waved at Fu Ran, "Xiao Ran, this is your elder brother, Ming Zheng."

Fu Ran opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton and she couldn't open her mouth. Ming Zheng raised his head to meet her gaze, his eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, and no one could notice anything unusual, "Hello."

The most polite and normal meeting, he held a cigarette in his hand, and when he saw her staring at her, he leaned over and stifled it out.

Fu Ran raised her eyebrows, and said in an unfathomably dim voice, "Brother."

Mingzheng leaned back and demanded unexpectedly, "Call my brother."

These two words were like a thunderbolt, Fu Ran completely lowered his eyes, Ming Chengyou remembered the word "brother" that Fu Ran wrote in the bathroom that night, although the water stains could be wiped off easily, but the traces were still there, he was very concerned.

Ming Chengyou looked at Fu Ran, but her eyes were level but unfocused, "Brother and elder brother are the same, so I naturally follow Chengyou."

Only she and Mingzheng knew that those were two completely different titles.

Ming Zheng stared at the half-pinched cigarette ash in the ashtray, he seemed to have hooked his lips, and without saying anything, Ming Chengyou hugged Fu Ran's shoulders and sat down on the other side.

When the three sons of the Ming family gathered together, they could tell at a glance that the species was pure and pure, and it was by no means a product that could be born randomly.

"Boss, you are not young anymore, you should definitely find a girl to start a family." Li Yunling held the back of Mingzheng's hand, and seeing Mingrong smiling gloatingly, she couldn't help pointing the finger at him again, "Second brother, you too , I don’t even look at how old I am.”

"Mom, you can really worry about it." Mingrong complained dissatisfied, after all, he was young and wanted to have fun for a few more years.

Mingzheng was much calmer in comparison, he leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, and leaned his body more lazily, "Mom, if I really want to get married, the first time Dad called to ask my opinion, I would I'm back, if I don't make up my mind, won't Fu Ran become my fiancée?"

Li Yunling didn't expect him to expose it face to face, embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

The corners of Ming Chengyou's brows were condensed, did he dare to feel that Fu Ran was unwanted by Ming Zheng and then forced into it by Ming Yunfeng?
Several people present had their own thoughts, Fu Ran suddenly felt weak all over, and Ming Zheng stood on the cusp of the storm with just one word, this feeling of emptiness was maddening.Mingzheng looked at Fu Ran without any trace, she was different after all, she could hide all her thoughts deeply, even if he used this sentence to test her, she could still deal with it calmly.

Li Yunling treats Ming Zheng and Ming Rong very well, she personally serves the dishes at the dinner table, and she can remember clearly what everyone likes to eat and what they don't like, without confusion.

Compared with Ming Chengyou, she cared less, Ming Chengyou seemed to be used to it, he understood Li Yunling's approach, who made her a famous stepmother who had to be careful everywhere?
After lunch, Ming Chengyou and Ming Rong went to the outdoor swimming pool. Fu Ran went upstairs to have a rest. She stepped on the stairs and fell lightly. When she passed the corner, she glanced back. Ming Zheng was having a conversation with Li Yunling. , but a pair of eyes were nailed to Fu Ran's back.

There are separate rooms for them on the second and third floors. Even though they don't live here, the nanny cleans them every day.

Fu Ran walked into Ming Chengyou's room, and she slightly closed the door, but did not close it.

The seat by the window is very good, standing there can have a panoramic view of the garden. She saw Li Yunling wearing a noble purple shawl sitting down on the deck chair in the swimming pool. Not long after, she really heard the sound of the door closing and footsteps coming behind her. .

"Little dye."

She stood leaning against the window, the sun was shining brightly like gold powder, and here she could see the contest between Ming Chengyou and Ming Rong. The two tall and powerful figures were like shocking dragons. Fu Ran had no intention of answering at all. He doesn't exist.

Ming Zheng smiled inaudibly, "You were not like this before."

"Brother, you were not like this before."

"Are you blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye?"

She didn't answer the question, but told the truth, "My name used to be You Ran, but now, my name is Fu Ran."

Wherever he went, Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou were bound together.

The man's cold and sullen face turned away from the window, "Xiaoran, fortunately, you are only engaged, not that you really want to marry him."

Ming Chengyou reached the finish line one step ahead of Ming Rong, and the moment he jumped up, water splashed, his bronze skin was sexy and charming, his exquisite chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were raised to look at the window on the second floor.

Fu Ran was so startled that she grabbed Ming Zheng's arm and retreated, Ming Zheng finally laughed out loud, and Jun Leng's facial features softened a lot, "Are you afraid?"

"I just want peace in my life and I don't want to experience any more storms."

There is a thin layer of gauze between her and Mingzheng, although a finger can pierce it, but there was no one before, and no one is going to pierce it now.It was just the right time for him to appear. Fu Ran didn't believe in coincidences. If he really wanted to find her, it would be easy, and he didn't need to wait until now.

"Xiaoran, you don't need to be so nervous."

Fu Ran sat on the head of the bed in a daze, and she imagined the scene of meeting Ming Zheng no less than a hundred times. At that time, she only called him brother, and didn't know that he was the eldest son of the Ming family.

(End of this chapter)