fake love

Chapter 66 Acquittal
This statement aroused many voices of doubt, and the Internet was in full swing, criticizing the relevant departments for covering up Li Chen, but the evidence issued by the public security organs firmly determined that the suspect was someone else.

For a while, the word "rich second generation" became a hot search again.

Everyone didn't believe this was the truth, and all kinds of cynicism and slander were directed at Li Chen.

Of course Fu Ran didn't believe it, but she didn't say a word, since she couldn't change it, she had to accept it if she couldn't accept it.

The radio in the car was broadcasting financial reports, one of which said that Ming Sanshao had won the Haitian City project, and the important investor was his uncle.

From the side, Fu Ran saw Ming Chengyou resting one hand on the window of the car with a leisurely expression. He tapped his index finger on the steering wheel rhythmically. He drove all the way to celebrate Li Chen.

"Congratulations." Fu Ran's words were cold.

Ming Chengyou raised his eyebrows lightly. In his impression, Fu Ran never asked about his projects.

On the day You You went abroad, Fu Ran went to see him off.

Ming Chengyou sat in the car and didn't get out.

When Fu Ran returned to the car, her eye circles were red, and Ming Chengyou held her hand tightly, "Where should we go for dinner?"

She glanced and seemed to see the blurred figure of the young man, and when she was about to take a closer look, the car had already driven ten meters away.

Li Chen took off his brown sunglasses, his slightly cold eyes obviously didn't match his age, Youyou just left like this, he looked up at the blue sky, the corners of his lips tightened.

He can't stay here for too long, for fear that reporters will follow him. The Li family has already completed the formalities for him to study abroad. He has been procrastinating before, and it seems that this is the only way to go now.

Fu Ran felt that the hand holding her was warm and dry, and Ming Chengyou returned to his usual eloquent appearance, but there was a gap in the end, and Fu Ran seldom responded in words.Don't look at Ming Chengyou's playful smile now, but the ruthlessness that he smashed her computer came from his bones.

After what happened with Youyou, Fu Ran also saw through many problems that she usually couldn't see through.

After all, there is still a distance between her and Ming Chengyou.

"What to eat?"

Seeing that she was silent, Ming Chengyou tightened his grip on her hand.

Fu Ran regained consciousness, "Whatever."

"What's the matter, are you preoccupied?" Ming Chengyou turned the steering wheel with one hand, and looked at Fu Ran beside him.

"The studio recently took on a new project, which may be a bit difficult."

Hearing this, Ming Chengyou joked with her casually, "Is there anything else that can bother you?"

"These words should be applied to you," Fu Ran pulled out her hand, "I believe that there is nothing in the world that can trouble the dignified Third Young Master Ming."

He naturally understood the deep meaning in her words, and Ming Chengyou's carefully sketched facial features showed displeasure, "Fu Ran, I said about Li Chen's incident that the police have already cleared him of his innocence, and I didn't participate in it, you have to insist Do you think it's my relationship?"

Fu Ran didn't argue, and chose to remain silent as usual.

Ming Chengyou chose a western restaurant, which was located in a golden area but could maintain an elegant and quiet environment. He cut up the medium-rare steak piece by piece, forked one of them and handed it to Fu Ran's mouth.

"I have it myself."

"Fu Ran, that incident is over, do you want to keep talking to me in such a weird way?" Ming Chengyou took the opportunity to stuff the steak into her mouth, "Let my mother choose a good day another day, we... Let's marry."

After he finished speaking, he put down his knife and fork and looked at her seriously.

Fu Ran was so frightened by the sudden shock that she choked on a mouthful of steak. She picked up the wine glass and took two sips, "Married?"

Ming Chengyou narrowed his staring eyes and frowned, "Have you never thought about it? We are engaged, and we will get married sooner or later."

Fu Ran was in a trance for a moment, Ming Chengyou was right, she looked at the man in front of her carefully, and found that there were still many aspects that she couldn't see or understand, marriage...

What a distant word.

"Have you forgotten the unwritten rule your mother said?"

"Marry with a child?" Ming Chengyou laughed, "Then let me put it another way, Fu Ran, let's have a child!"

Marriage proposal is the happiest thing for a woman, but she can't feel it at all. Apart from being dazed, there is also an unspeakable sadness.

Back in Yiyun Capital, Fu Ran was still thinking about it.

Ming Chengyou sat beside her after taking a shower, his arms wrapped around Fu Ran's waist, and pressed against her chest, which was as hot as a fire, "Go take a bath."

The hoarse and sexy voice conveyed naked desire. Fu Ran's neck felt cold, and when she saw water droplets dripping from Ming Chengyou's black hair, she gently pushed him away with her hand, "Dry your hair first."

When Ming Chengyou heard about it, he obediently went to the sofa to get the hair dryer.

When Fu Ran came out of the shower, he had already dried his hair and was lying on the big bed with a relaxed expression.

She answered a call from Fan Xian. Youyou's incident was such a big deal and Li Yunling's embellished words made Fan Xian call in three or two days to remind Fu Ran not to be so confused as to hurt her. Ming Chengyou's feelings.

Fu Ran casually responded with a few words and then hung up.

Ming Chengyou propped up his upper body with both arms, hugged her and rolled onto the bed, he pushed away Fu Ran's legs, and started to take off her pajamas.

Fu Ran grabbed his troublesome finger, "I'm not interested tonight."

"Hey, you prevaricate me with these words every day. Do you think you are a repeater?" Ming Chengyou couldn't wait to lift up Fu Ran's pajamas, and stroked his waist with his palms. The slippery palms made his belly tight, and he escaped ambiguously comfortably. He pressed his elbows on her shoulders and buried his face in her neck.

"I said I'm not interested."

"Can you be responsible for holding me back?" Ming Chengyou kept kissing her ear, realizing Fu Ran's resistance, he raised his body and looked into her bright eyes, "Are you going to let me eat like this all the time?" Shut up'"

"Your words—"

"Third Young Master, Young Mistress!"

Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.

Ming Chengyou gritted his teeth with a headache, cursed in a low voice, Housekeeper Xiao couldn't stop knocking on the door, Fu Ran gently pushed the man on his body, "Maybe something really happened."

(End of this chapter)