Dyed

Gong Yuan was sobbing, wiping away his tears, when he looked up, he suddenly saw something wrong with the man's expression.

"Third Young Master?"

The corner of Ming Chengyou's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand suddenly pressed against the edge of the table, his arm trembling as if the whole table was about to be overturned.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and the sight he looked out suddenly made people shudder.

"I, I also kindly remind you." Gong Yuan pressed his upper body back, for fear that a man's anger would affect himself.

Ming Chengyou let out a heavy breath, as if trying to bear it.

"You have seen Li Linchen. He has always been selfish. I think he married Fu Ran because of the benefits brought by the marriage between the two families. As for the child, he said it was his, and it doesn't matter how the outside world spread it. But you think how shrewd the old man of the Li family is, even if he doesn’t say anything now, what will happen in the future? The child may be taken for a paternity test as soon as he is born, think about it, will their mother and child be better off then?”

Gong Yuan has always wanted to get back together with Li Linchen, and naturally knows his situation well. Li Linchen and Fu Ran were not familiar with each other before, but suddenly they came together, and suddenly said that they were going to get married, and even publicized it to the outside world. The child is the crystallization of their love?

Gong Yuan didn't believe it, unless Fu Ran was pregnant when they were together, how could she have a big belly?

It's not that Ming Chengyou didn't think about these things, he left the coffee shop and walked out of the shopping mall.

The afternoon sun shone coldly on the man's face, Ming Chengyou felt that his footsteps seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and every step he took seemed to be exhausting the remaining life in him.

He walked extremely slowly, shuttling through the crowd, and all kinds of figures suddenly became illusions. He stood at the intersection of the street and lost his way forward.

My heart is so tired.

"Third Young Master?" the driver called him from the side.

Ming Chengyou came back to his senses, saw the car parked on the side of the road, he stretched out his hand, "Give me the car keys."

The driver was startled, "Third Young Master, you can't drive."

"Give it to me!" Ming Chengyou shouted.

The man hesitated to hand over the car keys to Ming Chengyou, he opened the car door and got in, then started the engine, and the car drove away in front of others.

His idea was simple.

He wanted Fu Ran to live well, but it was such a simple idea that was the most difficult to realize.

He always felt that others were not good enough to Fu Ran, could not give her enough happiness, and could not love their child wholeheartedly. He had already pushed Fu Ran out of him, but he always wanted to make sure how she was doing?

However, Ming Chengyou overlooked one point. Others are just others and cannot do what he wants.

He had sense in his hands, and he didn't drive the car fast. Ming Chengyou wandered the streets, found a clean place and stopped the car.

Fu Ran sat absent-mindedly in the bridal shop, and the clerk came over with a few photo albums, "Young Master Li, please take a look, these are all new styles of wedding dresses, the bride is a mother-to-be, right? Congratulations, this wedding dress is pretty good," The clerk pointed to one of the albums, "Combined with Chinese ink style, the shape is generous and can well cover the abdomen. When the time comes to take wedding photos, we will arrange Director Xiao for you. What do you think?"

Li Linchen pointed to the coffee table in front of him, "Leave it alone, let's see for ourselves."

"it is good.

Fu Ran held the water glass provided in the store in a daze, and Li Linchen put the album on her lap, "The wedding dress is what you want to wear, you choose it."

Fu Ran lowered her eyes and stroked the book with her slender fingers, "Li Linchen, are we all ready?"

The man looked out from a distance, "Do you still have a way back?"

That's right, getting married is not a child's play, it's a matter of making up your mind to get to this point.

Fu Ran picked up the picture album and randomly picked out a few sets, "That's all."

Li Linchen put down his raised legs, and said to the clerk who was standing not far away, "Take a look at the style of the wedding dress you wear when you get married in your store."

Fu Ran raised her head and said, "No need."

Li Linchen glanced over.

She had no intention of avoiding it, "I have the wedding dress myself." Her throat was tight, and she felt unable to speak out.

Complexity flashed in Li Linchen's eyes, and there was displeasure in his eyes, "Xiaoran, I don't want you to wear the wedding dress you wore when you got married, it would be unlucky."

Fu Ran heard that his tone had changed, she raised her head and said, "It's my first marriage, where did I wear it before?"

Usually getting along is too gentle, so that both of them think that the other has no temper.

"Since you have made a clear relationship with Ming Chengyou, what's the matter with his troubles today? Looking at him, he wanted to take my skin off at that time. Fu Ran, we have our own lives after we get married. I don't care. I hope there will be a lot of trouble in the future.”

The corner of Li Linchen's mouth was pursed into a cold straight line, "The wedding dress you mentioned, who prepared it for you?"

"Li Linchen, do you really want to hear an answer that satisfies you? I said my mother prepared it and Ming Chengyou prepared it, but it feels different in your heart, right?"

"No." Li Linchen still insisted, "I will have the wedding dress custom-made according to your size." Fu Ran threw the album in his hand on the coffee table heavily, "I said, I have it myself."

With almost no time to talk to Li Linchen, Fu Ran took her things and walked out of the shop.

Is this the so-called, don't love, so don't even bother to do it?

Fu Ran cupped her face with her hands, and felt the astringency in her eyes, and suddenly felt inexplicable trance, this kind of thing would happen at any time, how would she face it one by one in the future?

But she gambled away the rest of her life, and she couldn't get it back.

She stubbornly believed that God took away her happiness, so Ming Chengyou would be fine in the future.

Fu Ran walked forward while leaning on the rough wall, but Li Linchen didn't chase after her. Two people who didn't love each other insisted on getting together, so it was so beautiful.