fake love

Chapter 86 Falling to Hell, Lost (7)
He reached out to Ming Chengyou.

Ming Chengyou raised his eyebrows and glanced to the side. Even the blind could see the huge toilet sign.

Fu Ran slowed down, the waiter's young and indifferent face showed a bit of snobbery, Ming Chengyou was used to being arrogant and domineering, and many people felt guilty.

According to his previous temperament, he may throw a punch.

But Fu Ran saw that he shrugged indifferently, and handed the remaining half of the cigarette to the waiter.

Ming Chengyou's brows were tightly furrowed, and although the corners of her lips were smiling, the hidden anger almost obliterated those black eyes. Fu Ran also felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness, and she strode away with her back turned away.

She couldn't see Ming Chengyou's posture being ruined little by little in her eyes, besides, she had witnessed with her own eyes that when this man was at his happiest, Ming Yunfeng praised him as high as the sky, but when he was thrown down, there was no Give him a moment to adjust.

Fu Ran almost ran away.

She stood in the backstage of the hall, staring at the stage, but she was distracted.

Ming Zheng quietly approached Fu Ran after the dinner party, "There's no need to do everything by yourself."

She was taken aback, and she regained her composure when she stabilized her mind, "Naturally, you have to work hard to get money from others, so that you can return to business."

Ming Zheng handed her a glass of wine, "Go, I'll take you to play."

"playing what?"

"Dance."

Fu Ran frowned, "I won't go."

"If you don't go, you have to go. How long has it been since we danced together?" Ming Zheng ignored her wishes and almost dragged Fu Ran by his hand.

The elevator doors on the third floor are open, as if every private club has an independent ballroom. Fu Ran follows Mingzheng, and the first thing that catches the eye is the whole floor-to-ceiling windows, huge sea blue, but there is only one pity, if this ballroom If it is on the top floor, you will be able to overlook the luxurious and splendid night view of the entire Ying'an City.

"Big boy."

"Boss." The people playing cards stood up and greeted him.

Kuangzi had a cigarette in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted so that you could see him puffing and puffing. He put down the cards in his hand, "Elder and Younger are also interested in coming here."

"What a good ballroom has been ruined by you." Mingzheng took Fu Ran's hand naturally, but she also pushed it away naturally.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and went straight to the sofa.

Kuang Zi called the other tables to come over, "As far as our dancing is so good, it's just playing around."

The main reason is that after the one who loved dancing the most fell behind, the fun-loving ones also dispersed. I was bragging that few people are good at walking horses. Now it's better not to curry favor.

"I'm interested today, how about some gestures?"

"Yo, it turns out that the young master is hiding something."

"How did you play before? Losing money? Women?" Ming Zheng raised his left leg, no different from the third young master at that time.

Kuangzi smiled ambiguously, "Woman? How dare you."

No matter the one in Mingzheng's family or Fu Ran who is beside him now, no one can offend him.

"Let Gu Yecheng make gestures with you? He dances well, and the third young master almost fell into his hands before." After Kuangzi finished speaking, he waved to the other side. Fu Ran noticed a man sitting in front of the bar by the window, and heard the words With a loud voice, the man called Gu Yecheng raised his glass in their direction.

It was her dance partner last time.

"Okay," Mingzheng readily agreed, "I haven't danced for many years, and I want to find someone who is a match for chess. If Chengyou is here, it will be very lively."

He looked at Kuangzi with a smile in his eyes.

Kuang Zi immediately understood, "Third Young Master is also here today, I just saw it in the lobby, how about I call him?"

"Don't force it."

Kuangzi stubbed out the cigarette and got up.

Seeing him walking out, Fu Ran rushed to her throat to stop her voice, and finally did not make it. A kind of sadness mixed with contempt and disgust suddenly grew in her heart.

Not long after, Kuang Zi and Ming Chengyou walked into the ballroom one after the other, "Everyone applaud quickly, please, Third Young Master."

Fu Ran lowered her head, listening to the deafening malicious applause, she looked at Ming Zheng out of the corner of her eye, and saw him calmly maintaining an elegant smile on his lips, obviously he was the one who provoked the matter but could stay out of it.

Kuang Zi returned to the center of the crowd, and the female companion next to her was still the same face as last time.

Ming Chengyou chose a seat at will.

"Tell me, what do you want to play?" He glanced past the others and landed on Ming Zheng.

"We two brothers don't need to talk like this." Although Mingzheng had a smile on his lips, Fu Ran could tell that the expressions of the two of them were not looking good.

Ming Chengyou sank into the sofa, with a kind of lazy aura, his eyes met Ming Zheng, and it was a bit like a peak duel.

"I think it's still the old rule. I'm willing to bet 100 million yuan on a dance and admit defeat." Kuang Zi picked up his wine glass and tapped on the coffee table, "Third Young Master, you may win a lot of money tonight with your outstanding dancing skills, and you can save a few months of expenses." come out."

Ming Chengyou raised his eyes following the sound, and the corners of his eyes softened. The person who said this was him when he was young, and he grew up wearing a pair of pants when he was young. When he was young, he said that his wife could share the situation.

Kuang Zi noticed the look in his eyes, coughed a few times and asked Ming Zheng for his opinion, "Young Master, what do you think?"

Gu Yecheng, who was drinking at the side, came over holding a cup, "I'll join in the fun, Young Master San, we've known each other for so long and I haven't had the pleasure of competing with you, this time I'm going to do my best."

After all, who can't hear it?

Ming Chengyou turned a deaf ear to it and didn't look at other people at all.

Mingzheng lifted his chin lightly with his right hand holding the cigarette, as if he wanted to clearly see even a trace of undetectable grief and anger on the opposite half man, but obviously, he also learned to hide his emotions and anger.

"How to compare?"

"Let's do a pas de deux, look at your own strength and look at the partner's cooperation." Kuang Zi's female partner suggested.

"it is good."

"it is good."

The two spoke in unison.

Mingzheng took a deep breath, the huge ballroom turned into a cruel arena, and there was no room for a grain of sand in each other's eyes. One of them was a ferocious tiger wolf, and the other was a cheetah that knew how to lie dormant and look for opportunities. Mingzheng smiled and strangled his hand Li Cigarettes, "A bet of 100 million is not exciting at all," he pointed his index finger at Ming Chengyou, "I bet on the remaining 5 in your hand, how about the equity of Cun Kun?"

(End of this chapter)