Dyed

After Fu Ran left, You Yingrui came out from the women's clothing store nearby, and she walked into the boutique, "What did that person buy just now? Give me the exact same one."

It was the waiter who received her just now, "Hi, may I ask you to give..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what did she buy?"

"It's a men's belt."

You Yingrui took out the card and put it on the counter, "It's exactly the same."

The waiter took the card and went to get the goods for You Yingrui. Although he is in the service industry, he always hopes that the things he recommends can bring customers a different kind of happiness.

The waitress turned around sullenly. It was the first time I saw such a customer, who completely regarded the selection of things as a money transaction.

Vulgar, vulgar.

She cursed secretly in her heart, what's so great about being rich?

Fu Ran found a store and handed the newly bought belt to the boss, "Please press the two letters for me."

The boss reached out to take it, "What word?"

After thinking about it carefully, Fu Ran pulled her lips and said, "Mr."

After a while, Fu Ran got the belt, and the word "mr" was pressed on the inside of the belt, plus it was in classic black color, it was hard to find without looking closely, and the light indentation could be felt with fingers.

Fu Ran walked out of the store, went downstairs, took a taxi and left.

You Yingrui went out with the things, vaguely guessing in her heart that Fu Ran was going to give it to Ming Chengyou as a birthday present, she walked into another men's clothing store, since she gave the same one, she still had to choose another one.

Returning home listlessly, Fan Xian saw what Fu Ran was carrying in his hand, "Going out shopping?"

"Oh, Chengyou's birthday is a few days away."

"Why do you look listless?" Fan Xian took the bag from Fu Ran's hand, "The gift is well chosen."

"Tired from shopping," Fu Ran saw the posture in the restaurant, "Mom, are you making dim sum?"

"Egg tarts, just make them and eat them while they are hot."

Fu Ran took back the bag from Fan Xian, "No need, Mom, I want to go up and have a rest."

The phone in the bag didn't ring, so Fu Ran stuffed the bag into the closet. Although she knew it in her heart, Fu Ran took out her phone and turned on the screen. Not to mention a phone call, there wasn't even a text message.

Fu Ran took out a blessing message and sent it to Song Zhi, but the phone showed that it was not shutting down.

She threw the phone on the bed in frustration, and sank into it herself.

Within half a minute, there was a text message notification sound. Fu Ran hurriedly took the phone and turned it on. It turned out that it was Song Zhi: Save a dime to buy candy for my son, what a waste.

Fu Ran curled the corner of her mouth, and put the phone on the bedside table again.

She was in a daze all afternoon, she rolled up the quilt and fell asleep, Fan Xian called her to wake up outside the door, her head was a little dizzy, Fu Ran grabbed the phone casually, but there was still no news.

After confirming the relationship, there is a kind of worry about gains and losses. If this was in the past, I don't think there is anything abnormal.

After waiting all night, there was still no call from Ming Chengyou.

Going downstairs to have breakfast, Fan Xian talked about Ming Chengyou's birthday, "Is it an ordinary celebration or extravagant? Did Chengyou say when you will see Li Yunling again?"

"Mom," Fu Ran took a sip of the porridge, "Cheng You said before that it's not a big deal, let's talk about the family."

Fu Songting looked at the newspaper facing south. He took off his glasses, "Xiaoran, you are different from others. After all, you have a marriage contract before. Since you plan to start again, Li Yunling will have to pass the test sooner or later."

After all, I was still worried about Li Yunling's attitude.

Fu Ran responded vaguely, and went upstairs after breakfast.

Qin Mumu called to say that he wanted to get together, Fu Ran drove out, but a dozen meters away, he was facing the black sports car head-on, Ming Chengyou honked the horn to signal her to pull over, Fu Ran was not fast at first, so she lightly stepped on the accelerator .

Opening the window, watching the figure reflected in the rearview mirror gradually enlarge, Ming Chengyou opened the door on the other side and sat in, the car visibly swayed.

Fu Ran put her hands straight on the steering wheel, "What's the matter?"

The moment she turned her face away, Ming Chengyou rushed over. She was caught off guard and felt like a big bad wolf was pressing her down. The wish of the danger of man.

In the small and cramped space, there was only the ambiguous gasp of the two people. Fu Ran watched the timing and pressed her teeth, and Ming Chengyou covered his lips and backed away.

The strength control was not up to par, Ming Chengyou spread his palms and saw Yin Hong.

Fu Ran stared at the corner of his bitten mouth, and she pulled down the rearview mirror to straighten her hair.

Ming Chengyou slammed the mirror shut, stretched out his slender arms and hugged Fu Ran directly into his arms, "You are so good, you will beat me to death if I don't call you, right? Comparing with me Who has a bad temper?"

Fu Ran replied angrily, "I'm not as bad-tempered as you are."

The strong and powerful chest squeezed her painfully, Fu Ran stretched out his fist and thumped it lightly, Ming Chengyou's tone softened, "No one wants you to marry someone else with your temper, only I don't mind, don't be angry, right? When I think about it afterwards, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

"I'm not angry." Fu Ran said truthfully.

"Then why haven't you called me for a few days?"

She nudged Kaiming Chengyou, "Mu Mu invites me to dinner, do you want to go together?"

Ming Chengyou fastened his seat belt, "Let's go."

Fu Ran entered the parking lot and saw that Qin Mumu's car had already occupied the parking space, so she went to the front desk with Ming Chengyou, gave her name, and the waiter pointed to the box on the second floor.

Song Zhi and He Ping were the first to arrive, because Qin Mumu knew that she was pregnant and it was inconvenient to travel, so he deliberately chose the nearest place. Fu Ran pushed the door and went in, and Song Zhi yelled that they would be fined for drinking.

"Xiao Ran, you are not mean enough to ask you to take your family members with you. You said San Shao is not free, but now you will secretly take them with you." Qin Mumu joked with a smile.

Fu Ran looked at Ming Chengyou, "It's him, he will be free for a while, and then he will be."

When Song Zhi and Qin Mumu heard the words, they pulled Ming Chengyou even more, insisting that he punish himself with three cups.

He is the best example of what it means to be pushed into a fire pit by one's own family.

Qin Mumu's boyfriend is named Gu Lei, and it is said that his family background is not bad. Fu Ran sat next to Song Zhi and stroked her belly with his palm, "It's showing up, let's be born soon."

"How can it be so fast?" Song Zhi's mouth softened, "I look forward to it every day, and I want to see what the baby looks like."

"Come on, you know it's not kind to provoke us?" Qin Mumu ordered the waiter to serve the food.

"You're going to be born too. It's not like there's no one for the child's father," Song Zhi turned to Fu Ran and said, "You too."

His gaze inadvertently glanced at the corner of Ming Chengyou's mouth, "Xiaoran, you are fierce enough, I never knew that your sullen temper could do such thunderous things."

"Ahem——" Fu Ran almost spit out the coconut juice while drinking.

Ming Chengyou pressed the corner of his mouth with his thumb, feeling a vague pain.

"Am I boring?" Fu Ran was not convinced.

"Tch, who doesn't know that you are the most boring among the three of us. Don't look at me talking too much, it's true that you don't understand. You are just a little boring gourd. You sit by the side and don't say a word for a long time. Once you finish talking, you will always choke others to death."

"Is this about yourself?"

Song Zhi covered his stomach, and said to Ming Chengyou, "Take care of your woman, I'm still pregnant, I don't bring such irritating things."

Ming Chengyou put his arm around Fu Ran's shoulder, "It's really not because she bit her with her mouth."

Fu Ran shrunk her neck, knowing that Song Zhi would catch her after hearing this.

really……

"Hey, the battle must have been fierce, how did it happen?"

He Ping shook his head with a headache. While the dishes were still hot, he hurriedly offered them to Song Zhibu. Ming Chengyou shook Fu Ran's shoulder, "How did you do it?"

She drank the drink by herself, "I don't know."

Gu Lei got up and poured wine for Ming Chengyou. Facing Song Zhi's curiosity, Ming Chengyou smiled and leaned into Fu Ran's ear, "She bit her with her teeth."

Fortunately, this time she swallowed the coconut juice into her throat ahead of time.

Song Zhi didn't realize it until he was circled half a circle. Qin Mumu and Fu Ran covered their mouths and were laughing. He Ping couldn't help laughing, "Look at what you asked, what else can people bite other than their mouths?"

Damn, I was fooled by this enchanting man.

Song Zhi hated it, bit his chopsticks and stared at Fu Ran.

Because the three of them have been best friends for many years, and they have nothing to say to each other, the atmosphere must be quite good.

He Ping seldom participated in their topics, and more often he was helping Song Zhi.

Compared to him, Gu Lei is much warmer, after all, no one in Ying'an City knows San Shao.

After the meal, Fu Ran sent Song Zhi home first, Ming Chengyou drank some wine, and Fu Ran drove directly to Zhongjing Haoting.

When Qin Mumu walked out of the restaurant, Gu Lei called her from behind, "Mumu, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Qin Mumu's face was full of displeasure, and he shook off his hand, "This is not a place for you to socialize, Xiaoran and I have been friends for so many years, if you want to ask the third young master for help, you can speak on your own strength!"

"Twilight, don't be angry."

"Gu Lei, I don't want you to be submissive in front of others, do you?"

Gu Lei hugged her back to the front of the car, coaxed her for a while before letting Qin Mumu calm down.

A few days later, it was the fourteenth day of the first lunar month in a blink of an eye.

The high-level mr started to go to work, and Ming Chengyou went there occasionally to be relatively free.

Fu Ran was thinking about how to celebrate Ming Chengyou's birthday tomorrow, when suddenly her phone rang and she saw Ming Zheng on the caller ID.

She didn't even want to pick it up, "Hello, brother."

"Yes, is it Xiaoran?" A female voice came from the opposite side.

Fu Ran's heart skipped a beat, "Are you... are you an aunt?"

"Yes, Xiaoran, can I trouble you with something? Although I know it will be difficult for you, I really can't help it. Mingzheng won't let me go out of the hospital, and he always delays when I ask him. Said that when I recover, you will tell me where Yunfeng is buried."

There was a sobbing sound from the other end of the phone, "Xiaoran, I want to see Yunfeng. I will be discharged from the hospital right now. Tell me where he is buried. I will go find him."

"Auntie," Fu Ran got up anxiously, and picked up the satchel in one hand, "Don't worry, I'll come to the hospital right now, you wait for me."

"Xiaoran, Mingzheng went out for a meeting, I don't want him to know."

"Okay." Fu Ran agreed and hung up the phone.

She opened the door and walked out, but her footsteps became heavier and heavier.