Dyed

Chapter 210 Who is the owner of the other belt?

"Use it slowly." Li Yunling didn't get up, she was still sitting in her original position, Fu Ran was sitting on pins and needles, and Housekeeper Xiao served her and Ming Chengyou a meal.

"Aren't you hungry after working for a long time?" Ming Chengyou picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into her hands, "Let's eat."

Fu Ran thought for a while, then dropped the chopsticks back, "Auntie, I really want to start over with Chengyou this time."

Li Yunling glanced at Fu Ran, then turned her gaze away to Ming Chengyou, the deep meaning in her eyes was understood only by the two of them.

"How can I believe that you didn't get back because of Chengyou's status and achievements today?"

Faced with such doubts, Fu Ran answered very easily, after all, these words were within her expectations, "What I say at this time is empty, I believe time will prove everything."

"You're not afraid, Chengyou had other women in those two years?"

Li Yunling blurted out, how could Ming Chengyou stop it.

"Don't be afraid," Fu Ran said calmly, "I wasn't by his side in those two years, and I couldn't force the person I gave up on myself to do that for me. Besides, the road I have to go with him is behind. So please believe me."

Li Yunling lowered the corners of her eyebrows, her expression was unpredictable, Ming Chengyou held Fu Ran's hand tightly and put it on her knee.

"Since this is what you guys meant," Li Yunling looked away from the two of them, "I'm looking forward to the future story."

Ming Chengyou didn't feel uncomfortable at all, Fu Ran was like a choke in his throat, and he had no appetite for the whole table, Li Yunling didn't leave the table, let alone moved a chopstick.

Coming out of Ming's house, Fu Ran said goodbye to Li Yunling. She sat in the passenger seat, relaxed her whole body, and leaned back.

Ming Chengyou started the engine and slowly drove the car out of the Ming family's house, "What's the matter, when you came here you acted as if you were not afraid of anything, but now it's over."

Fu Ran covered the corner of her eyes with one hand, Ming Chengyou thought it was just a matter, "You don't know my mother has such a temper, don't take it to heart, she has to agree if she disagrees."

As Fu Ran thought about it, she became more and more upset and irritable.

Ming Chengyou was holding the steering wheel with his left hand, and Fu Ran pushed his handsome face away, "Let's drive."

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Fu Ran couldn't help but glance at the belt around Ming Chengyou's waist, his eyes were even more pierced, and his heart was burning with pain.

He only thought it was because of Li Yunling, and immediately looked a little displeased, "I said that this matter can't be rushed, and besides, we have to start over, why do you care so much about other people's words, and keep saying that you want to follow me in the future, isn't it right? The first step, you feel difficult and want to back down?"

Fu Ran turned her head away angrily when she heard the words, "Let me have a quiet meeting, I don't want to quarrel with you."

When did Ming Chengyou suffer from this kind of idleness, but he didn't have an attack after all. He drove the car all the way back to Zhongjing Haoting. Fu Ran's car was still in the garage. She took out the car keys from her satchel and pushed the car door with the other hand.

Ming Chengyou put his arms around her waist and pulled her back to her side, "I'm still angry, I'm not angry anymore, I'm tired after working as a babysitter for a long time, I'll give you a massage when I go upstairs."

Fu Ran didn't have such leisure and elegance, but a ruffian like Ming Chengyou felt useful on weekdays, but now he looks like a hooligan.

Still a rascal.

"I'm going back, I'm a little tired." Fu Ran struggled, Ming Chengyou's arms were restrained, his face changed slightly, and a trace of gloom gathered between his brows, "Say it clearly, are you really okay?"

"fine."

Her too honest attitude made him more suspicious, Ming Chengyou shook Fu Ran's hand.

"We agreed to go down this road together, Fu Ran, if you leave halfway, I promise, I will never forgive you."

Fu Ran slapped his hand away, and pushed Ming Chengyou away from her eyes.

"You all thought that my leaving back then was a heinous thing, right? You want to start over with me now, it's the result of my good deeds in my previous life, right? Ming Chengyou, I don't need you to remind me again and again."

She pushed open the car door and slid out half of her body. Ming Chengyou clasped Fu Ran's arm again, "What do you mean by these words?"

Fu Ran waved her hand and strode to her car.

She opened the car door and got in, then stepped on the accelerator to leave Zhongjing Haoting.

Ming Chengyou stared at the shadow that was gradually receding in the rearview mirror, and he couldn't figure out how Fu Ran would change his face as soon as he said it.

What he said to Li Yunling at the dinner table really hit his heart, he didn't catch up, he slammed the car door and entered the villa out of temper.

Fu Ran drove all the way forward, knowing the answer in her heart, but still wanted to ask clearly for fear of being wronged.

When she came to South Life Plaza, the store she visited last time was open as usual, and there was still the only boss in it.

"Excuse me?" Fu Ran walked into the shop.

The boss won't have much business here. He raised his eyes from the computer screen, and he thought for a while, "I remember you, did you bring a Hermès belt to this place last time?"

"Yes, you have a really good memory."

"What's the matter, what do you want to do this time?"

The bag in Fu Ran's hand was placed on the counter, "No, I would like to ask, is it possible that the traces of the machine's pressure will disappear, I mean, the inside of the belt is the same as when it was not pressed, and you can't see it at all? "

"Absolutely impossible," the boss shook his head, still waving his hands. "I paid a lot of money for a friend to bring this machine back from abroad." In order to make his words more convincing, he found a sample from the counter. , "Look, it's been a year, and it's still intact."

Fu Ran picked up the sample and looked at it carefully.

"Besides, if it's pressed against the inside of the belt, it's not easy to dissipate the soft stuff."

"Okay, thank you."

Fu Ran walked out of the store with stiff steps, her arms hanging heavily by her sides, and the bag in her hand seemed to be about to fall off at any time.

Passing by the door of the boutique, she looked hesitant and walked in.

"welcome."

Fu Ran looked for a reason, "Hello, I would like to ask if this belt is a limited edition?"

"Yes, Miss, do you need it?"

Fu Ran considered how to speak, "It's like this, I bought this style here a while ago, but my boyfriend received an identical pair on his birthday, and he was very unhappy about it, saying that I was perfunctory him, since it is It's a limited edition, every customer who has purchased it should be registered with information, right?"

"Yes, may I ask which day you bought it, please tell me your name too."

Fu Ran recalled the time and also reported her name.

"The information shows that you have purchased from this store before." The waiter smiled and lifted his eyes from the computer.

Fu Ran's eyes lit up, "Then may I ask, has anyone else bought it?"

The waiter was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, we have a rule here that we cannot disclose customer information."

Fu Ran couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and the waiter said again, "Although the belts are of the same style, because they are limited editions, there are different numbers inside the belt buckle, which is the same as our ID card. I can put the number Send it to your mobile phone, and then you can tell your boyfriend that what you bought is unique."

"Really?" Fu Ran nodded, "Thank you."

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