Dyed

Mingzheng slept with Luo Wenying on his pillow, the fingerprints on his face were still there.

When she reached out to touch the man's eyelids moved slightly, Luo Wenying quickly withdrew her hand, "You're sorry, my legs are numb."

Ming Zheng leaned up, rubbed the corners of his eyes lightly with his palms, and casually grabbed Luo Wenying's wrist, "Let's go, let's have dinner."

Luo Wenying was just about to start, but her legs didn't work. She leaned against the sofa and couldn't move for a while, "Let me sit for a while, my legs are numb."

Ming Zheng moved back to her side, and directly pressed her thigh with his palm, "I'll rub it for you."

She waved his hand away with a palm, "Don't try to take advantage of others."

Mingzheng smiled slightly, "I really didn't want to use my brain."

Luo Wenying did not follow Mingzheng downstairs until she was able to walk on both legs. The car drove out of the door at a very slow speed, and suddenly a figure got out of another car and was striding towards it.

Ming Zheng slammed on the brakes and didn't see who it was for a while.

Luo Wenying took a closer look, and couldn't help but look away from Mingzheng.

Li Yunling stopped in front of the car, and walked to Ming Zheng's side after the car came to a complete stop. She reached out and patted the window.

Ming Zheng remained unmoved and restarted the engine.

"Ming Zheng, Ming Zheng, listen to me." Li Yunling felt distressed when she saw the finger marks on his face, she hurriedly took out a piece of paper from her bag, "Look, I took this from Ming Rong."

Ming Zheng lowered the car window and took the paper from Li Yunling's hand.

Luo Wenying took a closer look, and it was a project she was currently following up.

Ming Zheng looked at Li Yunling mockingly, he raised the paper in his hand, "What do you mean?"

"Mom just wants to remind you that someone may have leaked the information in Qiankun. I hope you two brothers will stop fighting and stop."

"Who is your son?" A stern look flashed in Mingzheng's eyes, and he swung his left hand out violently. The white A4 paper brushed against Li Yunling's face and made a loud splash.

He turned the steering wheel, the wheels pressed against Li Yunling's toes, and then sped out.

She stared blankly at the direction where the car disappeared, with a sharp pain on her face from being wiped by the edge of the paper.

"Bride-to-be, smile a little, so that you can draw a good-looking makeup."

Fu Ran was distracted again, she stared at herself in the mirror after a trance, her fair face, heavy makeup is always suitable, but there is no hint of peach blossom red.

The whole face was still pale, and the makeup artist skillfully matched her with jewelry, etc., "Has the groom-to-be come yet?"

Fu Ran picked up the phone on the vanity mirror and called Li Linchen, but no one answered.

She simply asked the makeup artist to stop, "Wait for him to come with you."

"Ok."

Qin Mumu and Song Zhiben said they wanted to come and take wedding photos with her, but Fu Ran declined politely. Why bother to force a smile in front of others?

After waiting for a long time, Li Linchen was nowhere to be seen.

Director Xiao came over to urge him personally, Fu Ran had no choice but to call Li Linchen again, and just as he was about to press the call button with his finger, the screen displayed a text message first.

She didn't even want to click on it, it was an unfamiliar number.

The content of the message is: Lin Chen is with me now, and will not go over to take wedding photos with you, don't wait.We are on the third floor of Qin Ya.

Fu Ran sneered, and even told her the address. Since she wanted her to go there so much, there must be something interesting to watch.

Fu Ran went into the locker room to change back, briefly explained to Director Xiao, and then went to find Li Linchen.

Ming Chengyou's cell phone on the table rang unexpectedly, and he clicked on the text message, the content was probably the same as the one sent to Fu Ran.

He naturally knew that there was a pair of black hands behind these things, and the purpose was simple, he thought he died too slowly.

His pale lips were tightly pursed, and he had a helpless expression on his face, but it was useless even if he knew all about it, when it happened to Fu Ran, he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

Knowing that you can't do it, that's it, right?

When Fu Ran left the bridal shop, she realized that it was raining mistyly outside. Qin Ya is a famous tea house in Ying'an City, not far from here, otherwise Fu Ran would not bother to go there.

When they got there, in fact, the method of texting was not very clever. When Fu Ran saw Gong Yuan opposite Li Linchen, he didn't show much surprise, which was expected.

Gong Yuan held Li Linchen's hand tightly with both hands and kept crying. Although the man turned his back to Fu Ran, he could still see the tense facial lines.

"Lin Chen, how long are you going to be angry? We are obviously in love, and if you want a child, I can give it to you. Do you have to marry a random woman?"

Li Linchen seemed to twitch his hand, Gong Yuan held it tighter, raised her head and saw Fu Ran not far away, she simply got up and sat next to Li Linchen.

Fu Ran walked over, with Gong Yuan's crying still lingering in his ears.

She put the bag on the table, "Lin Chen."

Li Linchen raised his head, his expression slightly stunned, "Xiaoran, why did you come here?"

"Did you forget to make an appointment to take wedding photos?" Fu Ran didn't even look at Gong Yuan, "I received a text message from a stranger saying that you are here and told me not to wait, but there are some things I think you should ask in person. It's better to know you better, to avoid misunderstanding, do you still plan to get married?"

"Lin Chen," Gong Yuan entangled the man's arm at the right time, "Hurry up and break off the engagement with her."

Li Linchen waved the woman's hand away impatiently, "Is this the last time you said? Gong Yuan, I thought you were going to die before I came out."

This man's mouth seems to be no less than that of Ming Chengyou.

Hearing this, Gong Yuan put his arms around Li Linchen's neck tightly, "Linchen, do you remember our child?"

Fu Ran only felt sad, but insisted on keeping a love when it was irretrievable. After all, did she hurt herself?

That is to say, she has no feelings for Li Linchen. If she loves Li Linchen to death, who can stand Gong Yuan's repeated provocations?

Fu Ran stared coldly at the excitement that could not even be called a farce, and suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps in her ears. After seeing the person clearly, she was inevitably hit hard in the heart. She did not expect that Ming Chengyou would be here .

"you?"

But he found that Ming Chengyou's expression was not right, and his eyes were fixed on the two people who seemed to be hugging each other tightly.

However, Gong Yuan kept saying, "We will have our own children, why bother to raise them for others? Besides, she is an ominous woman, whoever gets her will be unlucky."

The blue veins on Ming Chengyou's forehead were tense, and Fu Ran's heart throbbed violently as he looked at it. How easy is it to push both of them out of his life?

Fu Ran stepped forward, blocking Ming Chengyou's footsteps, and she held Ming Chengyou's palm.

He subconsciously shook it back, and Fu Ran pressed the back of his hand with the other hand, and said softly, "Let's go."