fake love

Chapter 3 Punishment (1)
She is cold.

The cool wind was like icy water, even though Fu Ran was wearing a shawl, he still couldn't stop the sharp coldness.

Uncle Wang is a person who is good at observing words and expressions, so he will close the window immediately.

"Open."

"Ah?" Uncle Wang stared slightly, carefully observing Ming Chengyou's face from the rearview mirror.

"I'm hot." He raised his cold eyes and looked out the window, the hand around her shoulder still didn't move, "I need to blow the wind to put out the fire."

"Yes."

Fu Ran has not said a word so far.

He has fire, that's right.Maybe half of the good thing is done, and it happens to be interrupted when the door is just about to kick in. Seeing him coming in a hurry, it must be that the fire that he provoked cannot be extinguished.

Fu Ran was freezing, and Ming Chengyou's blade-thin lips suddenly approached her ears, and the heat that overflowed from her words made the delicate skin on her cheeks uneasy, "You are so good, no one dares to touch me Stabbed in the back."

Her cherry lips were gradually rippling, and the night lights were reflected in her eyes. Fu Ran tilted her head, her lips were bright, but she was so close to him by accident, "I am your fiancee, if you don't do it in front of my face, Fortunately, if you want to steal, do it quietly, otherwise, next time I might stab you in front of you."

Ah.

Simple words escaped from the man's lips, he nodded, and still forced her into the blind corner of the window, this woman really did it, he didn't need to doubt, just now he had fallen into her way.

The champagne-colored car passed through the large private garden, and the blue color of the swimming pool met the dazzling landscape lights next to it. Fu Ran only felt a flicker on his face, and the moment he squinted, the car stopped firmly.

She got out of the car behind Ming Chengyou.

Fu Ran raised his head lightly. The wealth of the Ming family was indeed as rumored. It was so exaggerated that every step that anyone stepped on was carefully designed. Two Roman columns carved with coiled dragons gathered at the gate of the Ming family. The mahogany gate was solid and clear. Bright, you can see the brightly lit living room at a glance.

Ming Chengyou walked first, "Dad, Mom."

Li Yunling hated iron for being weak, gritted her teeth and pointed at her son, "You!"

"Mom, I'm tired. Let's go upstairs to rest first." After finishing speaking, the slender legs walked to the stairs without even intending to take a second look at Fu Ran.The two elders of the Ming family saw Ming Chengyou going upstairs, so they turned their attention to Fu Ran, "Xiao Ran, what happened just now?"

I still have to ask about the things on the table, just to find a way for Ming Chengyou.

Fu Ran had no choice but to repeat.

"Xiaoran, you know that Chengyou is still young, and it will be uncertain. After he has played enough, he will be able to give you his whole heart. Don't worry, I will take care of him."

"Yes, thank you Mom."

"After getting engaged, we are all one family. Tonight you will sleep in Cheng You's room. I have told you about the rules of the Ming family. When you are pregnant with a child, even if Cheng You refuses to agree, I will escort him to the Civil Affairs Bureau. It's getting late, let's go rest."

If this rule of the Ming family is exposed, it will definitely become the biggest scandal in the upper class.

This detached villa is Ming Sanshao's private space. Li Yunling summoned Housekeeper Xiao, who is nearly 50 years old, as well as the nanny and others. After Fu Ran had seen them one by one, she and her husband Ming Yunfeng went back outside together. residence.

Fu Ran was leaning on the stairs, alone, and the slippers on her feet seemed to indicate her identity as the hostess. She was slender, with a slender head and high brows, and her inadvertent charm was overwhelming. She was the same age as Ming Chengyou, only 24.

Inadvertently, Fu Ran saw Butler Xiao poking his head out of the bedroom, and his eyes met directly. Butler Xiao couldn't hide his embarrassment, and simply said, "Young Mistress, are you still asleep?"

"Housekeeper Xiao, we're just engaged, you can just call me by my name."

"Young Mistress, this is Madam's order."

Fu Ran didn't insist anymore, seeing that Butler Xiao had no intention of going back to the house, so he had no choice but to climb up the stairs.

The door of Ming Chengyou's room was wide open, as if waiting for her to throw herself into the trap.The sound of footsteps was a bit dull, Fu Ran held her breath, and for some reason there was an unknown soreness in her heart, she walked into the room and closed the door behind her.

Ming Chengyou's slender legs were crossed on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Fu Ran looked around and didn't want to get too close to him, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed.

Ming Chengyou flipped through the newspaper, and when he raised his hand, his eyes were filled with disappointment. He slapped the newspaper on the table, and stood up straight.

The top of the head and even most of the bed behind him were immersed in shadows.

Fu Ran looked down at the man's instep.

"Just now, I was so courageous that I got oily, who will show me with a droopy face?"

Fu Ranwei looked up and saw Ming Chengyou's black Hermès belt, which was simple and elegant in style, worthy of the design concept of luxury goods.

"I'm not drooping."

He said a word, and she had to answer without saying a word.

Ming Chengyou's thin lips curled into a shallow arc, "I'm going to take a bath."

She really didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Undoing the platinum buttons hidden in the waistband with fingertips, one by one, the man's chest is competing to bloom due to this action. He pays attention to fitness on weekdays. After three buttons, the standard six-pack abs has been revealed in front of his eyes.With a healthy complexion and tight abdomen, Fu Ran suddenly felt his face was burning like a fire. It's a bastard to be so provocative.

Ming Chengyou threw the shirt to his feet casually, he grabbed Fu Ran's delicate chin with his big palm, and straightened her face, forcing her to face the majestic beauty.

Fu Ran struggled, "What to do?"

"Isn't it okay to show you?"

"You think it's attractive?"

The knuckles gripping his chin were visibly tightening, and Fu Ran was in pain, "Let go!"

Ming Chengyou let go as promised, but focused on the belt. He untied the belt with a snap, and pulled off the zipper of the suit pants.

Fu Ran's expression collapsed, and he hurriedly turned around.

The trousers fell loosely to the ground, and the belt made a hard thump as it hit the hardwood floor.

Fu Ran's chin was buckled again, and then his face turned to the front, and his eyes were fixed on Ming Chengyou's black underwear, because the physiological structure of men is very different from that of women.

She couldn't help it, raised her hand, and pierced Ming Chengyou's wrist with sharp nails, "Let go of me, let go!"

"Yo, you also have emotions?" The man smiled instead of anger, "Why didn't you expect how aggrieved I was when I ruined my good things?"

(End of this chapter)