Dyed

A long time later, Fu Ran passed by this bridal dress shop by accident, and she saw that the poster inside was no longer there. That wedding dress must have found a destined person, and the meaning of its birth was to set off happiness. Wouldn't it be a waste of money to insist on asking for it at the beginning?

mr top floor office.

Ming Chengyou's action against Qian Kun never fell behind. He closed the dialog box and pressed his fingers tiredly to his eyebrows.

The door to the lounge was closed, he pushed the chair and got up, the sound of heavy footsteps was absorbed in the carpet.

Stretching out his hand to press the switch, the door opened slowly. After Ming Chengyou walked in, the goal he entered was a double bed, which was not too big or exaggerated, but was obviously folded in the middle.

He rolled up the corners of his mouth and walked, Fu Ran rolled up the quilt with only his head exposed, and he would be in a deep sleep.

Ming Chengyou pressed his knees against the edge of the bed, leaned over, and his cold breath hit Fu Ran's neck, her eyes were still closed but she reacted, she quickly got up and shouted, "There is a cat!"

His forehead hit Ming Chengyou's stiff nose, and he fell down beside Fu Ran with a muffled grunt and stopped moving.

She only felt a pain in her forehead, and rubbed her palms while opening her eyes.

"what happened?"

Ming Chengyou covered the bridge of his nose with both hands, while Fu Ran was sleepy-eyed, ignored him, and simply went back and wanted to go back to sleep.

There was no movement for a while, Ming Chengyou turned over and saw Fu Ran's back, he leaned over and hugged her, "Look at my nose."

"Is it bleeding?" Fu Ran closed her eyes and muttered.

"No."

She even shut her mouth.

Ming Chengyou pulled off her blouse, and half of Fu Ran's shoulders were exposed. He opened his mouth and bit down, but the bite was not deep, just like a child biting a teething stick.

Fu Ran could bear it at first, but Ming Chengyou leaned closer to her ear, biting her earlobe and licking wantonly.

Fu Ran stretched out her hand, and was pressed down by Ming Chengyou. She screamed, "Ah, it's so heavy!"

"Ivan?" Secretary Ni's voice came from outside.

Fu Ran quickly shut up.

"Call, are you calling?"

Ming Chengyou raised his eyebrows, his expression, needless to say, was naturally more evil than the big bad wolf.

After Fu Ran managed to break free from him, Secretary Ni walked to the door of the lounge and knocked on the door, "Ivan, are you in? The high-level memories are about to begin."

Fu Ran took the opportunity to jump over and bite his neck, Ming Chengyou was caught off guard. "Let go, where did you bite? It's broken!"

Fu Ran really let go obediently, she stretched out her hand to cover Ming Chengyou's mouth, he pushed her palm away, and raised his voice, "I'll let you go!"

Seeing that the voice couldn't be stopped, I had to use one method, which was the most direct and effective.

Fu Ran leaned over to kiss the man's thin lips, but now he didn't push away, and put his hands around Fu Ran's waist instead. She stared at the door absent-mindedly, and Ming Chengyou straightened her face to signal her to concentrate.

With a lingering gesture on the tip of his tongue, he tossed and kissed, Ming Chengyou pulled back the air-conditioning quilt under the cushion, and Secretary Ni muttered, "Where did he go?"

Fu Ran's back was pressed against the bed, her hands were placed on his chest, and a panting voice escaped from her throat, "Secretary Ni seems to have left?"

Ming Chengyou's eyes showed confusion and confusion, "Yes."

Fu Ran punched him hard on the shoulder, "Where will it break if I bite you?"

Ming Chengyou looked serious, "Neck."

Seeing that she was silent, he said, "The lounge is soundproof, and the conversation inside cannot be heard from the outside."

Fu Ran gritted her teeth, "How dare you play tricks on me?"

He took out a pillow and threw it at Ming Chengyou's face. He stretched out his hands to block it. This was Fu Ran's patent. Every time he got angry, he would hit him with a pillow. Ming Chengyou simply hugged Fu Ran's waist and pinned her down.

His forehead was pressed against Fu Ran's cheek, while she was panting and staring at the ceiling.

Ming Chengyou opened his eyes, and felt that the feeling of holding her in his arms was very real, and the incomplete part of his chest was gradually filled, and he was gratified by this sense of fullness.

He stroked Fu Ran's shoulder with his palm, and the so-called resentment in his heart had long since disappeared.

Only when you love to death will you abuse to death.

But it is also to love to the death, and then to be desperate to the death.

Ming Chengyou lightly pecked at her ear.

He gave himself a month, and if he could spend this period safely, he would put on the most gorgeous wedding dress for Fu Ran.

Ming Chengyou thinks he can get over it, and the doctor also said that there are not all cases where there is no recurrence in a lifetime.

The car was speeding on the road, and Ming Chengyou couldn't help rubbing the box on the passenger seat with his palm. He smiled slightly, and when he arrived at Zhongjing Haoting, he quickly went upstairs with his things.

The wedding dress was spread out on the kingsize bed, fully occupying the entire bed.

Ming Chengyou sat on the edge of the bed, with his palms poking into the hem of the wedding dress, with an excellent touch, he carefully put the wedding dress into the box and sealed it in the safe at home.

When he woke up the next day, he took his mobile phone to check the time, propped his elbows on the bed and stood up, his heart was beating in a chaotic manner, and his breathing was short of breath, Ming Chengyou managed to calm down.

After calling for a car to come over, when Ming Chengyou came out of the hospital, his whole body seemed to be immersed in darkness. His gaze was looking at the mid-air, and his slightly raised angle was full of sadness.

The driver cautiously poked his head out from the driver's seat, seeing that he was stuck in place, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Ming Chengyou got into the car after a while, "Go to the pier."

During the 20 days on the island, Ming Chengyou hardly thought about anything. After picking up Fu Ran and returning to Ying'an City, his mood was completely different.

The two were eating at the hotel, Ming Chengyou was staring at Fu Ran in a daze, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Ming Zheng's and Luo Wenying who came in.

They chatted and laughed and chose their seats, Luo Wenying embraced a stack of documents, Mingzheng ordered food, shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbows, Luo Wenying went crazy and was also a workaholic, opening the documents and talking to Mingzheng.

Ming Chengyou raised his head and was dazzled.

Fu Ran raised her head halfway through eating, and followed his gaze, "Brother and Wen Ying are also here."

Luo Wenying pointed at something, eloquently, Mingzheng nodded his head and listened carefully. This kind of work status made others feel very contagious in their eyes.

Ming Zheng took the information from Luo Wenying, and the two of them almost put their heads together.

Ming Chengyou's eyes were stinging, and the fresh lives were living freely, and he was the only one.

He never bothered to put Ming Zheng in his eyes, because Li Yunling often told him that Ming Zheng was an illegitimate child, and he had to overwhelm him in everything in the future in order to have a bright future.

This kind of awareness subtly changes, and now, Mingzheng's career is at the top, but he is withering at an unpredictable speed. For the first time, Ming Chengyou felt the injustice of fate, and gradually a perverted stubbornness and resentment grew in his heart. .

Fu Ran saw that his eyes were still fixed in the distance.

"Actually, I have always thought that my brother and Wen Ying are very compatible, and they can form a happy family in the future. With good genes, maybe the child will be a child prodigy."

Ming Chengyou's hand holding the chopsticks tightened more and more, like a stick in his throat, which made him unable to say a word.

Luo Wenying took the materials from Mingzheng, looked up and saw the two people here, she said something to Mingzheng, the figure with the man's back turned around.

Such a vibrant face.

Ming Zheng suddenly pushed away the chair and came over, Fu Ran turned his head when he heard footsteps.

"Little dye."

Fu Ran rolled her lips and smiled, "Brother."

Ming Chengyou felt his heart beating faster and faster, Mingzheng was like a thorn in his eyes.

Ming Yunfeng gave them two lives at the same time, but gave them different lives.

The two brothers didn't say hello, Mingzheng chatted casually with Fu Ran, got up and sat back opposite Luo Wenying.

Fu Ran has a good appetite, and naturally he can eat when he is in a good mood.

Ming Chengyou looked out of the window, the people on the street were busy and crowded, the scene that was considered ordinary before fell into his eyes, it was unexpectedly beautiful.

He didn't want to die, not at all.

He greedily wants to live longer, because he has not lived enough.

In his 27 years of life, he had only had one relationship, no, not even one, he was destined to leave Fu Ran behind.

Ming Chengyou was almost paranoid, he couldn't survive, so he had to pull people to back him up.

His health was getting worse and worse. The time in Zhongjing Haoting was the first time he and Fu Ran had met in two years.

He had taken two heart-protecting medicines in advance, but the last moment almost made his heart collapse. He was dizzy for a moment, put his arms around Fu Ran's shoulders, and tried hard. The doctor warned him more than once Do not do strenuous exercise, especially ban bed.

He was waiting for the throbbing and discomfort to pass.

In fact, he thought that he might die on Fu Ran's body.

But she didn't know, she just secretly called him obscene.