fake love

Chapter 24

Chapter 24
She put her hands into her coat pockets and stood at the entrance of the alley for a while. Ming Chengyou stood with her back. Fu Ran couldn't see his expression clearly at this time. Fu Ran, she waved her hand, her complexion blooming like evening in the dark night, "Hi, Xiao Ran."

Ming Chengyou threw away the cigarette between his fingers, and followed her gaze to Fu Ran.

The corners of her eyes hurt a little, Fu Ran stood under the tall street lamps, the light was dim and narrow, only allowing her a small figure, and upon closer inspection, she could still find the mist-like bleakness.Fu Ran walked up to the car in a few steps and opened the door, but the person didn't get in right away, "How did you get here?"

"I asked Kuangzi to drive the car home."

Fu Ran turned her face away from You Yingrui, "Mom is very worried when she sees you running out without a word."

"Are you worried that I will go to Fu's house? You can reassure her that I know myself."

These hurtful words are always spoken without regard to the seriousness, Fu Ran is glad that Shen Sufen didn't hear it, "Since you know, that's the best."

You Yingrui saw the two sitting in the car, the red Audi car can still show its aggressive and sharp nature even at night when there is insufficient light, she saw the rear of the car slowly driving forward in her eyes, You Yingrui remembered what Fu Songting said when she was in Fu's house , will give her a favorite Audi when she gets married.

But this time, it's different.

Ming Chengyou stared at the figure in the rearview mirror, "Tsk tsk, the princess has turned into Cinderella."

"Isn't it just right? Cinderella can wait until the prince comes to redeem her."

"You mean, I'm not your prince?"

Fu Ran drove the car onto the main road, she turned her head and teased, "Would you rather hang yourself on a tree like mine?"

"It's poisonous enough. When I cut down the whole forest, I will come and pull out your crooked neck tree."

Fu Ran just smiled, not taking Ming Chengyou seriously.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

Fu Ran shook his head.

"Go, I'll take you to a good place."

"I don't want to go."

Fu Rancai refused, and then a hand fell on her lap. She was startled, and she had already responded, "Where is it?"

The place Ming Chengyou goes to must be the best and most respectable place in Ying'an City. Obsessed with sex, as the name suggests, the sex created by being obsessed with momentary pleasure is indeed performed every day tirelessly.

Sitting in front of the round stage that can accommodate nearly twenty people, Fu Ran pushed the wine glass that Ming Chengyou handed over, "My wine quality is very poor."

"How bad is it? I'm not afraid!"

The whiskey that had been blended was still very strong, and the tip of his tongue curled up as if scalded. Fu Ran slightly narrowed his eyes, showing a rare expression, "Why did you go to You's house?"

"I miss you, I'm going to pick you up," Ming Chengyou turned to meet her gaze, "Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm more gentleman than anyone else when I'm serious."

Fu Ran was really annoyed, and followed Ming Chengyou to drink the wine like water. Her wine quality was really not very good. Just put the phone through.

"Where are you fooling around, you dead woman? My old lady doesn't answer your phone calls, hey, hey, hey——"

Fu Ran moved the phone away from her ear, "Zhizhi, I'm fascinated by sex."

"What? Damn, I don't know how to call my sisters for such a good thing, do you have a conscience? Tell me which box, I'll go there right away—"

Yep, here's to an even less alcoholic one.

When Ming Chengyou walked out of the box, Fu Ran was almost drunk. He heard hurried footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor. Ming Chengyou pushed open the door of an inconspicuous box and walked in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"The situation."

"Third Young Master, is it safe?"

The man strode forward, his every movement was not sloppy, and he was completely different from his usual unrestrained appearance. This is a box designated for medium consumption. Ming Chengyou put one hand in his pocket and stood in front of the window. No one will suspect that Fu Ran came here."

"There were some problems with the purchase two days ago. I went out to find Wang Ju for a meal. He was very talkative and said that he would help to investigate. It's just that this happened strangely. It was obvious that someone wanted to get in and get a share. Originally, this matter didn’t need to alarm you, but the amount involved is huge, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to take it down.”

Ming Chengyou wore a pure black suit today, the ultimate color, like a dark angel, charming and sexy, he lit a cigarette and sat down on the sofa slowly.Two slender legs were wrapped in black suit pants, and his thin lips were lightly pursed into a smoke ring, "Wang Ju is a famous old fox. Fortunately, his life is in our hands. In this way, you can call me when you go back at night." Push him, but enough is enough, I don’t believe that he can’t utter a word, if I pull out all his teeth, I’ll have to pry them open to see what his tongue is made of!”

"It's fucking bloody!"

"I like bloody blood!" Ming Chengyou stretched out his arm to snuff out the cigarette, "I won't come forward for this matter, old rules, leave it to you."

Ming Chengyou only sat in the box for a while, he left first, and Kuang Yi left after an hour.

In the Tianzi VIP room, Song Zhicai hadn't arrived for an hour, but this time he was drunk and out of shape, and Fu Ran was not much better, just sang loudly with his arms around each other's shoulders, "Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault." ..."

Song Zhi followed suit, "You always say it's my fault, but you're always too selfish..."

Ming Chengyou got a headache when he heard it, what and what is this?
Song Zhi hugged the microphone and was blasting high-pitched voices. When he saw the beautiful boy appearing, his voice broke immediately. One arm hugged Fu Ran's neck, and the other hand held the microphone and knocked on her head, "Your man looks so evil, he looks better than on TV. There are too many, tell me honestly, if it works in that respect, let’s talk—”

Fu Ran was gasping for air after being strangled, she opened her eyes and didn't know what to say, she seemed quite drunk.After Song Zhijiu drank too much wine, he talked a lot, "Beautiful orgasm, beautiful orgasm, wow-"

Ming Chengyou stood at the door with a bad expression, Fu Ran swayed lightly, "Let's go, I want to go home, go home—"

"Go back to Mao's house? Let's drink with me until we feel refreshed!" Song Zhi poured a glass of wine into his neck, "I lost my youth, why should he spoil me like this, why?"

(End of this chapter)

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