Dyed

Chapter 349 Chengyou, You Promise Me

Another big news came out of Ying'an City recently, which was enough to overshadow the previous news about Ming Chengyou's illegitimate child.

Who would have thought that Li Chen, the only son of the Li family, would actually be engaged to the disfigured girl Youyou from a few years ago?

This news is like a thunderbolt.

Fu Ran was as surprised as anyone when he heard the words. Li Yunling tried her best to object, but even Li Zeqin couldn't control him, so who could persuade Li Chen.

He has such a temperament, he can't listen to anyone's words.

When You You came to Yiyun Capital, he was not in a good spirit. When Steward Xiao saw her, he hesitated for a while. Fu Ran happened to see You You at the door, and signaled Steward Xiao to let her in quickly.

"Sister, where is brother-in-law?"

"upstairs."

Youyou put the things she brought in the living room, "This is bacon made by my mother, let me bring you some to taste."

Fu Ran asked Steward Xiao to take the things in, and she took Youyou to the guest room on the second floor, "How is uncle and aunt?"

You You shook his head sadly.

"It's about you and Li Chen, right?"

"Sister, I don't even want to go to school now. The news says that I am vain and want to marry into a wealthy family, but I have told Li Chen more than once that we are impossible, but what's the use, I don't know what he thinks of."

Youyou was distressed, "He announced the engagement unilaterally. When my father and mother found out, it spread in the corridor."

"Youyou, you still need to have a good talk with him."

Youyou shook his head, "It's useless, if you can't be soft, you can be tough. He said he would convince me that following him is the only and best choice."

How is this any different from robbery?

"Then what are your plans?"

Youyou wrung her fingers, raised her head after a while, seemed to have summoned up a lot of courage to open her mouth, "Sister, at first I was really scared, but it's been a few years now, I'm to Li Chen..."

Fu Ran nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"I suppose, now that it's over..."

"Want to try?"

Youyou seemed to be hesitant, "Yes."

Fu Ran got up and walked to the window, and opened the curtains, "Youyou, after experiencing so many things myself, I understand a truth, in fact, being in love is more important than anything else. But I still want to remind you that the road ahead for you will definitely be very smooth. It's one thing for Li Jiacheng not to admit it is hard, but I'm afraid that the concept of family status from ancient times to the present will overwhelm you."

You You looked listless, "I know, Li Chen and I have been procrastinating until today, and this is the reason I can't let go of."

After all, they still have to live their own lives.

Youyou followed Fu Ran to the room, Ming Chengyou fell asleep leaning on the sofa, the latest issue of financial magazines fell at his feet, Fu Ran's heart was a little tight, and he hurried forward.

She bent down and walked up to him, and only after seeing the slightly undulating chest did she look a little more relaxed.

Youyou looked at Fu Ran's cautious look, and felt a pang inexplicably. After closing his eyes, he held back his tears and wanted to cry.

Seeing Ming Chengyou's current appearance, who can imagine that he is the suave and domineering Ming Sanshao before?

Fu Ran picked up the blanket next to him and covered him, and the shoulders touched by the palms were already so thin that they knocked their hands.

Youyou turned her back and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Thinking of those wanton days before, she chased after Ming Chengyou and called her brother-in-law every time. At that time, Ming Sanshao was even known as the most beautiful man in Ying'an City.

This man, even though he was seriously ill, his face and body temperament remained unchanged.

It's just that I've lost weight, and the thinness makes people dare not look directly at it.

When Ming Chengyou woke up, he found himself leaning on Fu Ran's shoulder. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and tiredness was clearly written on his face.

Fu Ran held his hand, "Youyou came here just now and brought the bacon made by my aunt. I'll let housekeeper Xiao steam it for you to eat at night."

"Youyou and Chenzi's engagement banquet will be held soon, right?"

"I'm a little worried." Fu Ran glanced at Ming Chengyou, then quickly changed the topic, "If you feel sleepy, go to bed and sleep, and you always don't listen."

Ming Chengyou held Fu Ran's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I also know my uncle's temperament. In the end, I still can't hold back Chenzi. Let nature take its course, no one knows what will happen in the future."

Housekeeper Xiao came up and said that dinner was ready, Fu Ran went downstairs first, Ming Chengyou went to the stairs and saw Fu Ran cutting bacon in the kitchen.

He couldn't help supporting the armrest beside him. Ming Chengyou knew best about his own body. If he dragged on day by day, it might really be time for the oil to run out.

Fu Ran came out of the kitchen, "I made some porridge for you, and the bacon made by my aunt's house is delicious."

Although Ming Chengyou had no appetite, he managed to take a few mouthfuls.

After dinner, Fu Ran took him out of the living room, and the cold wind blew on his face instantly made people sober. Ming Chengyou coughed twice, and Fu Ran patted him nervously on the back, "Why don't you go in?"

"Let's go."

It snowed in the evening, and now the ground and branches in the garden are covered with rustling snowflakes, and the eyes are full of desolation.

Fu Ran followed Ming Chengyou and saw him bending down to collect all the snow on the ground in one place.

It was inconvenient for her to have a puffy stomach, so Ming Chengyou had to wear a down jacket when she came out, the ultimate white, which complemented the bright snowflakes.

He squatted on the cobblestone path, the thin branches above his body were bent over by the snow, and a cloud of snowflakes fell on Ming Chengyou's shoulder.

Fu Ran reached out to brush it off for him, and Ming Chengyou got up and hurried back and forth in the garden, he was making a snowman.

Fu Ran didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Now, between the two snowmen, there is a small person, who is obviously shorter.

Fu Ran stroked his abdomen with his palm, Ming Chengyou took off his down jacket and put it on the little snowman, Fu Ran looked at his thin back, and felt sour uncontrollably.

The three snowmen held hands, and the man reached out and patted the little snowman's head, "When you grow up to this size, you won't need your father's protection."

Fu Ran forced a smile on her face, and walked over to Ming Chengyou's side, "Maybe he will have a little sister by then."

Ming Chengyou raised his chin, and the upward arc touched Fu Ran's eyes, "Do you want to have a second one?"

"Think about it, how lively the two children are, don't you want?"

This seems to be an unreachable topic, and it seems to be an unattainable hope.

Ming Chengyou saw the mist rising from the bottom of Fu Ran's pond, and his angular lips hooked slightly. "I think so too, but I'm afraid you're working too hard."

Fu Ran looked at the three snowmen standing side by side, "When I'm pregnant with my second child, I will definitely be happier than now," she said with a lump in her throat, "Chengyou, promise me."

"Okay," the man took her hand and passed it to her with cold fingertips, "I promise."