fake love

Chapter 35 Game Rules (1)
Ming Chengyou stepped forward, and from a sideways angle, he could see the shallow arc of Fu Ran's mouth when he declined politely. Kuang Zi was facing his direction, and when he saw him coming, he paused.

Ming Chengyou put his palm on Fu Ran's waist, and gently carried her into his arms, "Didn't you say that you are waiting for me here? You have to go back before playing?"

Fan Xian has taken her to many receptions, big and small, but she was never bound. Fu Ran also heard Fan Xian secretly tell Fu Songting that the temperament cultivated in childhood is different, and it cannot be changed after all.

Therefore, Fu Ran has always rejected the things played by these upper-class people.

"I want to go back and rest, I'm a little tired."

"Let's play, I promise you will be refreshed later." Ming Chengyou showed his unquestionable temperament to the fullest. Fu Ran walked in with his arms, and she had to let the teachers who were traveling with her go back first.Kuang Zi followed closely behind, helped Ming Chengyou open the elevator and followed in.

"Is the venue cleared?"

"It's been prepared for a long time, don't worry, it's an absolutely private place, and no one will see it..."

"Idiot," Ming Chengyou scolded him, "I don't do anything shameful."

As if she was doing intelligence, she brushed aside Fu Ran's hand behind Fu Ran's waist indiscriminately. The pervert is by her side, so be careful.

Ming Chengyou stepped out of the elevator, and grabbed Fu Ran's shoulder again with his right hand, "Kuang Zi said that the people in your studio dance well, and they are capable of driving, why can't they?"

"I just care about making money. You are also the boss, but will you go to the door to be a security guard?"

"..."

Kuang Zi's face was flushed, and he almost failed. Ming Chengyou gently touched the tip of his nose with his left hand, "You really don't know how?"

He confirmed again and again that Fu Ran's alarm bell was ringing, and he shook his head defensively, "No."

Ming Chengyou patted her shoulder with his palm, and hugged her in satisfaction as he walked along the corridor.

It was only when Fu Ran arrived that he realized that the place they were talking about was actually a spacious ballroom, with huge floor-to-ceiling mirrors on all sides, which were divided into one piece, and several sofas were placed irregularly on both sides, and the bar counter facing south was equipped with waiters. The lighting effect is excellent, and the unintentionally ambiguous taste has been enhanced to the extreme.

When everyone saw them coming in, they got up one after another, "Third Young Master."

Then he greeted Fu Ran again, "Sister-in-law."

Fu Ran's complexion almost collapsed, this title...

At the age of 24, she can only be regarded as the bottom among them.

She followed Ming Chengyou stiffly, and when she saw someone offering a seat nearby, the man was not polite, and took her seat with his arms around her, "They are all here, if you don't wait in the hall, they all come here."

"Hey, I'm so bored there, I'm going to suffocate myself if I don't have some fun."

"Third Young Master, sister-in-law, drink."

Ming Chengyou let go of his hands, tucked his upper body into the back of the chair, unbuttoned the cuff buttons with both hands one after another, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, "Tell me, how do you play today, is it still the old rules?"

"Third Young Master, it's up to you to decide the rules." Kuang Zi pulled the beautiful woman who was left aside into his arms, "But let me declare in advance that I have poor coordination of limbs, so I won't participate."

When Fu Ran heard this meeting, he could guess a general idea. It was widely rumored inside and outside the circle that Ming Chengyou's dancing was amazing. Some media once interviewed a celebrity who was lucky enough to dance with him. To describe it in one sentence: as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

This news was also quoted as a joke. The media made a big fuss about the celebrity's cultural quality, and even used words to describe women to impose on Ming Sanshao. But anyone who has seen Ming Chengyou dance knows that that The only description is less than.

Fu Ran looked sideways and saw that Ming Chengyou was joking with Kuangzi in good spirits, his eyes were full of glaze-like brilliance, no matter where he was placed, he was still full of vigor.

"Third Young Master, you see, our group has already lost their wealth to you. I'm afraid we can only stay with our wife and drink the northwest wind when we go back. Otherwise, how about we play something fresh today?"

Ming Chengyou picked up the wine glass with two fingers, the light brown liquid swayed along the edge of the glass, and his enchanting eyes were mixed with clearness, "What's so new?"

The young man sitting on the left side of Kuangzi came forward and said, "Compared to you, we can only sigh ourselves, and the result will be the same in the next life. I think so, let their female companions contribute, and get rid of the old rules of 50 yuan per game." For the bet, I still think of a way."

"Diao Maoguan, let go quickly." Someone urged.

"I think it's my sister-in-law's first time to play, so she should take care of her. How about this, sister-in-law is the last one to come out and let others compete first, and the winner will compete with sister-in-law in the final," the man laughed, but his words were still respectful. Dare not to eat verbal tofu, "It's a bet... What if a woman loses, just let my man take off his clothes?"

"Hahaha--"

"Li Zi, you bastard is so fucking bad, you want to watch the striptease and go crazy."

Everyone laughed, but most of them were interested in this proposal. Ming Chengyou took a sip of wine and looked at Fu Ran with his unfathomable eyes. He originally wanted to take her to play, to be romantic by the way, and to teach her how to dance Unexpectedly, these bastards deliberately wanted to tear him down.

"Sister-in-law, you are the daughter of the Fu family. Dancing is definitely a strong point. We really want to get over it after losing. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance today, you have to give it to us."

Fu Ran frowned, she didn't want to participate in this kind of boring game, and put the wine glass that Kuang Zi handed over to the tea table, she said to Ming Chengyou, "You play, I'll go back first."

"Let's go after playing." Ming Chengyou is used to being surrounded by people, and outside, he is also used to being obedient like Shen Ning. He crossed his left leg, and his words were affirmative rather than rhetorical.

Outside the ballroom, there was a sound of footsteps passing by, Mingzheng stopped, whispered a few words to the people next to him and walked in, "It's so lively, I wonder why I didn't see you in the hall."

Ming Chengyou's playmates got up one after another and greeted them respectfully.

Ming Chengyou was still lazy, calling softly for elder brother, while Fu Ran lowered his head and looked to the side, and called out to Ming Chengyou as a greeting.

The man just now handed Ming Zheng a cigarette and told him about the upcoming game.

Ming Zheng smiled, his eyes fell on Fu Ran through everyone, touched the embarrassment and displeasure on Fu Ran's face, he nodded with interest, "What's so interesting about this, how about I give you a suggestion?"

(End of this chapter)