fake love

Chapter 37

The male companion next to her was amazed at her performance, her enchanting and graceful figure was as graceful as the softest water snake, Ming Chengyou even wondered whether her waist that was tightly grasped would break due to twisting, he remembered the sentence that Fu Ran repeatedly said Words: I can't dance.

There was a sneer on his lips, she even kept things like dancing from him.

The female companion who was with Kuangzi said half-jokingly, "Third Young Master, you are in danger."

Kuang Zi also interrupted to laugh, "Want to see San Shao's beautiful body? It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Ming Chengyou didn't speak, just pursed his lips tightly. He saw Fu Ran's sexy and enchanting posture blooming in other people's arms, and saw pairs of eyes showing the same astonishment as his. Her male partner made a mistake and let go of her hand too quickly.

Fu Ran swayed slightly, but luckily she controlled it well, Ming Chengyou couldn't help but look at her lap, "Stop jumping."

The man's mellow voice suddenly broke into the dance floor surrounded by Yingyan's voice. His words were neither light nor heavy, but they were enough to be heard by everyone. The male partner's outstretched hand was hesitating, but the woman in the middle of the dance floor was like a proud and A solitary white swan, her eyes are tightly closed, and she doesn't even touch her dancing partner.

The Cha Cha dance with simple steps suddenly changed with the music. Ming Chengyou saw her jumping further and further away. He knew what Fu Ran was thinking, and people who didn't understand would not be able to see it. The slight mistake just now, her foot must be sprained. up.

Ming Chengyou picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it on the dance floor. No one knew what happened. The splashed glass scattered in all directions, and Fu Ran stopped. His voice was cold and sarcastic, "Who are you dancing for?" Well, you just want to win me so much and let me stand here naked?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, even Kuang Zi didn't dare to interrupt.

Ming Chengyou got up and strode around the low mahogany coffee table, and rushed to Fu Ran's side in two or three steps. He held her waist with his palm, but she pushed her away with all her strength. Fu Ran didn't care about changing clothes, and rubbed with Ming Chengyou He walked out like a trot behind his shoulders.

Fu Ran hurriedly rushed out of the ballroom, she strode into the elevator, out of the corner of her eye she saw Ming Chengyou chasing him, the elevator slowly closed, blocking the man's face from the outside.

Ming Chengyou was just one step away. He thumped the metal door with both hands, "Fu Ran, open it!"

The digital light on the top was showing that it was sliding down. Fu Ran covered her face with her palms, and all the strength in her body seemed to be peeling off. The feeling of powerlessness penetrated into her limbs and bones instantly. She was so tired that she might not even have the strength to speak.

The elevator stopped in the middle and opened with a ding.

She thought she had reached the bottom floor, so she lifted her footsteps and walked out. She suddenly saw a pair of legs standing at the door through her drooping eyelids, wrapped up in suit pants. When the man saw her, his eyes flashed with surprise for a moment. He walked away Enter the elevator, press the button with your finger, "This is the fifth floor."

Hearing this familiar voice, Fu Ran raised her head, and her gaze met the man's deep eyes. She retreated into the corner with her body involuntarily. Ming Zheng's eyes wandered all over her body. He stretched out his hand, but Seeing the guard in her eyes.

Ming Zheng's eyes froze, and he stepped forward to hold Fu Ran's hand and brought her to him. She struggled unsuccessfully, but was locked tightly in his arms. Xiang Fu ran the back of her head, not allowing her to struggle, "Xiao Ran."

Fu Ran rested her face on the ironed cloth on the man's chest, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"I know you're blaming me," Mingzheng clenched his arms tightly, his words filled with tiredness, "I didn't want you to get involved, I thought it was for your own good to cancel the engagement with you, Xiaoran, once you penetrate , I will become constrained, so don't blame me for many things."

"What do you want to do?" Fu Ran wanted to get up, but was hugged even harder by Ming Zheng. He didn't let go until the elevator stopped on the ground floor, and moved his body away. He didn't intend to go out.

Fu Ran glanced sideways, and when the elevator door opened, the man's face had returned to his usual expression, muttering as if he had never said it before, Fu Ran walked out with his back behind him, and heard the door slowly closing behind him the sound of.

Passing through the hall, many people pointed at her. Fu Ran passed through the magnificent and glittering high-class place like a palace without squinting. On a clear and cold night, the single shadow only shines on the long street.

"Fu Ran!"

At some point, Ming Chengyou no longer called her having an affair.

Fu Ran ran forward without turning back, and followed closely behind. Ming Chengyou wrapped her arms around her waist and cut her off, "Don't run, do you really want this leg?"

After being reminded by him, Fu Ran lowered her head and looked at it. Her right ankle was really swollen and painful, and she stood on tiptoe and pushed Ming Chengyou's hand away, "Did you chase after me to tell me?" Me, I lost."

She stubbornly raised her head to look at him, Ming Chengyou said with a thin brow and a low tone, "You have a really bad temper."

"You brought me here just to see my jokes?" Fu Ran stared at Ming Chengyou's face for a moment, "I thought that even if you don't know how to protect me, you won't be targeting me everywhere." .” Fu Ran recalled a sentence she once read in a book: All my life, I long to be well-collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved.Don't be surprised, don't suffer, don't wander around, don't have branches to cling to.

But that man, I know, I've always known, will never come.

Fu Ran limped and continued walking, her shoulders became hot, and the black suit left a residual warmth, covering her upper body with a hood.

The two figures staggered forward, and the dancing shoes made a cold and hard ticking sound when they stepped on the ground. Ming Chengyou caught up with him a few steps, his chest felt suffocated and powerless like cotton, "Fu Ran, I just want you to be soft."

She didn't stop, her voice was hollow and terrifying, "Ming Chengyou, your world is different from mine after all. You are used to controlling and like to manipulate others." She stopped abruptly, her thin and pleasant figure caged under the street lamp, "Can't you really see it? I forced myself to blend into your circle, and I wanted to find a place where I could be stable. I'm more than just convinced once. You don't have to treat me like this, really."

Fu Ran thought of that home, the alley where she had been walking for 20 years.

She has seen all the vicissitudes, reality and dirt in it, but now she would rather live there and never come out. People are always confined to their own circle, but they don't know that what they have been pursuing may not be as good as what they have now.

(End of this chapter)