Dyed

Fu Ran was standing at the entrance of the alley. If she was so late returning to Fu's house, wouldn't it be You Yingrui who would be standing next to Ming Chengyou?

She put her hands into the coat pockets and stood at the entrance of the alley for a while. Ming Chengyou stood with his back, and Fu Ran couldn't see his expression at this time.

The two exchanged a few words, and it was You Yingrui who first spotted Fu Ran who was not far away. She waved her hand, her complexion blooming like dusk in the dark night, "Hi, Xiao Ran."

Ming Chengyou threw away the cigarette between his fingers, and followed her gaze to Fu Ran.

The corners of her eyes hurt a little, Fu Ran stood under the tall street lamps, the light was dim and narrow, only allowing her a small figure, and upon closer inspection, she could still find the mist-like bleakness.

Fu Ran walked up to the car in a few steps and opened the door, but the person didn't get in right away, "How did you get here?"

"I asked Kuangzi to drive the car home."

Fu Ran turned her face away from You Yingrui, "Mom is very worried when she sees you running out without a word."

"Are you worried that I will go to Fu's house? You can reassure her that I know myself."

These hurtful words are always spoken without regard to the seriousness, Fu Ran is glad that Shen Sufen didn't hear it, "Since you know, that's the best."

You Yingrui saw the two of them sitting in the car, the red Audi car can still show its aggressive and sharp nature even at night when the light is not enough.

She saw the rear of the car slowly driving forward in her eyes, and You Yingrui remembered that Fu Songting once said at Fu's house that he would give her her favorite Audi when she got married.

But this time, it's different.

Ming Chengyou stared at the figure in the rearview mirror, "Tsk tsk, the princess has turned into Cinderella."

"Isn't it just right? Cinderella can wait until the prince comes to redeem her."

"You mean, I'm not your prince?"

Fu Ran drove the car onto the main road, she turned her head and teased, "Would you rather hang yourself on a tree like mine?"

"It's poisonous enough. When I cut down the whole forest, I will come and pull out your crooked neck tree."

Fu Ran just smiled, not taking Ming Chengyou seriously.

"Eaten dinner yet?"

Fu Ran shook his head.

"Go, I'll take you to a good place."

"I don't want to go."

Fu Rancai refused, and then a hand fell on her lap. She was startled, and she had already responded, "Where is it?"

The place Ming Chengyou went to was definitely the best and most respectable place in Ying'an City. Obsessed with sex, as the name suggests, the sex created by being obsessed with momentary pleasure is indeed performed every day tirelessly.

Sitting in front of the round stage that can accommodate nearly twenty people, Fu Ran pushed the wine glass that Ming Chengyou handed over, "My wine quality is very poor."

"How bad is it? I'm not afraid!"

The whiskey that had been blended was still very strong, and the tip of his tongue curled up as if scalded. Fu Ran slightly narrowed his eyes, showing a rare expression, "Why did you go to You's house?"

"I miss you, I'm going to pick you up," Ming Chengyou turned to meet her gaze, "Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm more gentleman than anyone else when I'm serious."

Fu Ran was really annoyed, and followed Ming Chengyou to drink the wine like water. Her wine quality was really not very good. Just put the phone through.

"Where are you fooling around, you dead woman? My old lady doesn't answer your phone calls, hey, hey, hey——"

Fu Ran moved the phone away from her ear, "Zhizhi, I'm fascinated by sex."

"What? I don't know how to call my sisters for such a good thing, do you have a conscience? Tell me which box, I'll go there right away—"

Yep, here's to an even less alcoholic one.

When Ming Chengyou walked out of the box, Fu Ran was almost drunk. He heard hurried footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor. Ming Chengyou pushed open the door of an inconspicuous box and walked in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"The situation."

"Third Young Master, is it safe?"

The man walked forward stridingly, every movement was not sloppy, and he was completely different from his usual unrestrained appearance.

This is a box designated for medium consumption. Ming Chengyou put one hand in his pocket and stood in front of the window, "I brought Fu Ran here, no one will doubt it."

"There were some problems with the purchase two days ago. I went out to find Wang Ju for a meal. He was very talkative and said that he would help to investigate. It's just that this happened strangely. It was obvious that someone wanted to get in and get a share. Originally, this matter didn’t need to alarm you, but the amount involved is huge, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to take it down.”

Ming Chengyou wore a pure black suit today, the ultimate color, like a dark angel, charming and sexy, he lit a cigarette and sat down on the sofa slowly.

Two slender legs were wrapped in black suit pants, and his thin lips were lightly pursed into a smoke ring, "Wang Ju is a famous old fox, fortunately his life is in our hands, so you can call me when you get back at night." Push him, but enough is enough, I don’t believe that he can’t utter a word, if I pull out all his teeth, I’ll have to pry them open to see what his tongue is made of!”

"It's fucking bloody!"

"I like bloody blood!" Ming Chengyou stretched out his arm to snuff out the cigarette, "I won't come forward for this matter, old rules, leave it to you."

Ming Chengyou only sat in the box for a while, he left first, and Kuang Yi left after an hour.

In the Tianzi VIP room, Song Zhicai hadn't arrived for an hour, but this time he was too drunk and out of shape, and Fu Ran was not much better, just sang loudly with his arms around the other party's shoulders, "Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault." ..."

Song Zhi followed suit, "You always say it's my fault, but you're always too selfish..."

Ming Chengyou got a headache when he heard it, what and what is this?

Song Zhi hugged the microphone and was soaring high-pitched. Seeing the beautiful boy appear, the voice broke immediately. One arm wrapped around Fu Ran's neck, and the other hand held the microphone and rapped on her head.

"Your man looks so evil, he looks much better than on TV, tell me honestly, can you do that, tell me—"

Fu Ran was gasping for breath after being strangled, she opened her eyes and didn't know what to say, it seemed that she was quite drunk.After Song Zhi drank too much wine, he talked too much, "Beautiful orgasm, beautiful boy orgasm, hahaha——"

Ming Chengyou stood at the door with a bad expression, Fu Ran swayed lightly, "Let's go, I want to go home, go home—"

"What home are you going back to? Let's talk about it after drinking with me!" Song Zhi raised his neck and poured a glass of wine, "I lost my youth, why should he spoil me like this, why?"

Ming Chengyou walked to the sectional sofa, grasped Fu Ran's swaying shoulders, "Go, go back."

"Hey! Beautiful man," Song Zhi stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Ming Chengyou's eyes, "How much is this?"

"What's wrong." She didn't say that she was mentally retarded, it was just to save face.

Song Zhi hiccupped loudly, he acted like a crazy woman a moment ago, but now tears flowed down his face.

She hugged Fu Ran with both hands and began to cry, "Men are fucking nothing, but your husband is a good man, he doesn't care about you and your brother, he can accept you if you are not in love, why can't I? Why can't a man be here? When it comes to women, there are countless people, why should women have to guard themselves like jade?"

In fact, Fu Ran was not drunk to death. Hearing this, he woke up from the rare drunkenness.