fake love

Chapter 46
Halfway along the road, Fu Ran heard footsteps following very close behind him. Ming Chengyou caught up with Fu Ran under a street lamp, and his long arms passed through Fu Ran's waist to hug her.

For a while, no one spoke.

The man's powerful heartbeat was beating on Fu Ran's back like a dense drum through a thin layer of fabric, and students who were studying for self-study passed by one after another. Ming Chengyou's head was close to Fu Ran's neck, "What do you like to play when you are in a bad mood?" ?”

She nestled in his arms with peace of mind, her whole body relaxed, "Aren't there wooden horses in the amusement park?"

"Childish." The man laughed at her.

The next moment, the hand around her waist hugged Fu Ran vigorously. Fu Ran flew into the air and Ming Chengyou turned around in circles. She screamed out of fright, "Ah—let go of me, I'm dizzy."

He hugged her and turned around several times. When she landed, Fu Ran felt dizzy. Subconsciously, she grabbed onto Ming Chengyou's shoulders. Sweat dripped from her nose and forehead. "dizzy."

Ming Chengyou leaned over to kiss, and her tongue pried open Fu Ran's teeth. Her eyelids trembled slightly, but she still didn't open them in the end.

The tip of the tongue intertwined and kissed, Ming Chengyou clasped the back of Fu Ran's head, the fiery and ambiguous breath intensified, students passed by, and several boys whistled.

Fu Ran flinched, but Ming Chengyou didn't care. The hand that strangled her back wished to imprison her in his arms forever. Fu Ran's hand hanging around his waist also uncontrollably hugged Ming Chengyou's back.

After eating dinner outside, Fu Ran was exhausted. Ming Chengyou called the driver to come and drive her car back. He asked Fu Ran to lie on the passenger seat of his car, adjusted it to a very comfortable angle, and covered the windbreaker with the windbreaker. to her.

When I drove away, I looked at the time, and it was about to be early in the morning.

Fu Ran was sleeping soundly, her head was drooping and she couldn't find a suitable sleeping position. Ming Chengyou put her head on his shoulder, and then drove forward slowly.

Luo Wenying wore high heels one day, and her feet hurt badly. She sat next to Mingzheng, and the two of them haven't spoken a word since getting in the car.

The oncoming car passed by, Ming Zheng recognized Ming Chengyou, he made a forced U-turn in front, and speeded up to catch up closely.

Ming Chengyou looked away from the rear mirror, he parked the car to the side of the road, and waited for Ming Zheng.

While lowering the window, Mingzheng's car parked steadily beside him.

"Brother, sister-in-law," Ming Chengyou greeted first, "I haven't had time to say congratulations to you, I hope it won't be too late."

"Thank you." Luo Wenying nodded calmly.

Ming Zheng didn't speak, but he caught sight of Fu Ran in the passenger seat. She was wearing Ming Chengyou's clothes, and she would lie on him and sleep soundly.

"Where did you find her?" Ming Zheng completely treated Luo Wenying next to her as air.

"In her studio, she was exhausted after dancing all night." Ming Chengyou ignored the loneliness that flashed in Mingzheng's eyes, "Brother, hurry up and send sister-in-law back, see you tomorrow."

Ming Zheng didn't drive away until the black rear of the car disappeared into the lonely and dark night.

Luo Wenying is very quiet. From the first time I met her, she was not the kind of person who likes to talk. She is not beautiful in appearance, but she is more than delicate. After all, she was cultivated in a good environment when she was young, and her temperament is natural and classy. .

She was not as warm to Mingzheng as she was before, and she never took the initiative to call him. Even if Mingzheng's concern for Fu Ran was so obvious just now, she would not ask more questions.

Back at Luo's house, Mingzheng got out of the car and opened the door for her.

"Thank you."

Luo Wenying took her handbag and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I'll pick you up at 8:[-] in the morning. I'll go home and have breakfast before returning to your home."

"it is good."

Mingzheng passed by Luo Wenying's side, the moonlight faded the woman's gorgeous makeup that didn't match her slightly, her back was straight, and it must be uncomfortable to stand in 9cm high heels for a day.

But Ming Zheng didn't care about these things, he could tell that Luo Wenying wasn't close to him either.

Looking at the car driving out of the gate, Luo Wenying squatted down and gently rubbed her ankles. The man's cool and cool aura has not faded away. Is this the man who will be with her forever?

Although good-looking, but always too cold, it is difficult to walk into his heart.

When Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou returned to Yiyun Capital, they saw Li Yunling sitting in the living room without exception.

Ming Chengyou knew that Li Yunling's absence from the engagement banquet must be because of the two of them, so he sent Fu Ran upstairs first to prevent her from falling into flames.

About half an hour later, Fu Ran stood on the balcony and saw Li Yunling leaving in a car.

When she returned to the bedroom, she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she simply turned on the TV.

Ming Chengyou lay down on the bed after taking a shower. Seeing that CCTV was broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala sketch, he snatched the remote control from Fu Ran, "What's so interesting about this?"

"I don't like watching what you like!"

"You have to listen to me." Ming Chengyou said firmly.

The two are like children competing for candy.

"Why?"

"Because I'm your man!" Ming Chengyou randomly tuned the channel and threw the remote control far away, but he swore, really, he can swear by his glorious image of Ming Sanshao, he never deliberately tuned to adult channels.

"Uh-oh-"

"what--"

Fu Ran's face was flushed, the two intertwined figures on the screen were inseparable, and the ambiguous light and sound effects rushed into her ears. She looked at Ming Chengyou, and he knew that he would not be able to wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"If you don't have bad intentions, why are you guilty if I just glance at you?" Fu Ran took advantage of the unpreparedness and rolled up the quilt to surround herself.

Doesn't this mean that he was on guard like a wolf?

It doesn't matter if he really did the thing, but Ming Chengyou can't afford to be wronged, so he rushed over and put Fu Ran under his body, "Speak clearly, what's on my mind?"

Fu Rantou was stuffy under the quilt, and his speech was slurred, "You know it yourself."

She grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, but she didn't see Ming Chengyou move for a long time. Fu Ran moved the quilt away from her eyes, her enlarged handsome face was close at hand, her forehead almost touched, Ming Chengyou pressed the quilt first, and the hot The kiss fell on Fu Ran's cheek.

(End of this chapter)