Dyed

Back in Yiyun Capital, Ming Chengyou went to the bathroom to take a bath first, while Fu Ran pushed open the French windows and came to the balcony.

The evening wind was bleak and tasteless, passing over the huge azure swimming pool, and there was a salty smell on the face.

The chest cavity was congested at one breath, and it still cannot be evacuated.

She curled up her limbs and nestled into the sofa. When the phone rang, the vibrating sound rubbed against the glass coffee table, making an extremely ear-piercing movement.

Fu Ran was startled, took the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated and connected.

"Hey?"

All was silent.

She held the phone in front of her, and it showed that she was talking.

"Hey?"

In the empty night, only Fu Ran's voice could be heard. She didn't speak anymore, as if she had already guessed who the other party was.

After a long silence, Fu Ran let the cool wind invade her body. She bent her knees and rested her head on the back of the sofa.

The two were deadlocked and neither of them spoke. She saw Ming Chengyou coming out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe lazily on his body.

Fu Ran gripped the phone tightly, as if talking to the air, "Brother, are you really going to get engaged?"

There was a slight sigh from the other end.

It's very faint, and it's easy to miss if you don't listen carefully.

Fu Ran clenched her fingers tightly, unable to get an answer, she cut off the phone and moved it away from her ear.

It happened that Ming Chengyou opened the door and came out, "Who are you calling?"

Fu Ran held back the sourness in her eyes, "Wrong type."

"Really?" Ming Chengyou sat on the sofa with his long legs slightly bent, and patted Fu Ran's leg with one hand to signal her to lean in. "My dad called just now, and the boss's engagement banquet made us worry a lot."

"En." Fu Ran responded lightly, and a simple syllable was made from the wings of her nose.

Ming Chengyou pressed down on Fu Ran with a smile that was not a smile, "It's so easy to agree? What's wrong with you?"

Fu Ran wanted to wave away the face in front of her with a palm, but she simply curled up her shoulders and turned her back to Ming Chengyou, "I don't have your thoughts."

There was a sudden tightening of the shoulders, Ming Chengyou pulled her hard, but Fu Ran couldn't resist and had to lie flat on the sofa again.

"I know you feel uncomfortable. Let me think about it... Is there a heart-piercing feeling? If you want to watch him get engaged, maybe all the good memories between you two will be broken, right?"

"..."

Fu Ran supported her upper body with her elbows on her waist, "Ming Chengyou, I pray that this will happen to you one day."

"If I want to meet him, I'm sure I'll grab him without saying a word. Do you dare?"

She was angry, "Why don't you dare, I am also the daughter of the Fu family. Although I am not as powerful as the Luo family, I can still be alone in Ying'an City. You said that we have a relationship. If it is true, I will drive over there." , I don't believe he won't come with me."

Fu Ran saw the smile fading from the corner of Ming Chengyou's mouth, and the thin light in his eyes formed an ice-cold inch by inch.

She only blurted it out when she was annoyed, because Ming Chengyou only liked to do things that exposed people's scars.

She is as smart as Fu Ran, with a quick brain, and before Ming Chengyou gets angry, she has already quietly succumbed.

"Ming Chengyou, can you stop saying these things in the future? You promised to protect me well, and I never asked you about your past. I felt uncomfortable. Even though I didn't understand love at that time, after all, scars are good. I still can't forget the pain for a while..."

Fu Ran really felt that she had the potential to be an actress.

Only ignorant of the five words of love, Ming Chengyou was relieved of his discomfort.

He didn't even realize why he felt inexplicably upset and anxious when he heard what Fu Ran said earlier.

He seemed to be used to Fu Ran's presence next to him, and he was used to seeing the light in the master bedroom turn on early every time he went home.

He brushed off his boredom and took Fu Ran's hand, "Go, go to sleep."

Since that night, Fu Ran has not received any similar calls.

The Ming family and the Luo family began to prepare for the engagement banquet in a big way, and Ming Zheng appeared in public in a high-profile manner with Luo Wenying.

Fu Ran met them several times at Ming's house, Luo Wenying didn't like to talk, and Ming Zheng just greeted her naturally and calmly when he saw her, without saying too much.

Half a month later, the engagement banquet was finally agreed to be held at the place where Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran got engaged.

Li Yunling was busy with Zhang Luo and had to do everything by herself. Fu Ran really admired her.

She secretly opposed this marriage more than once, but she did her best to maintain the image of a loving mother in public.

Even the location of the balloons had to be confirmed by her, even more carefully than the engagement banquet of her own son.

Fu Ran came to help, but she was by Li Yunling's side, so there was no place for her to intervene.

Standing in the center of the newly furnished venue, she looked up at the two hydrogen balloons rising in the air, and the rich and romantic fragrance of roses poured from the air.

Fu Ran dazzled. Later, there will be another marriage that will cause a sensation in the city.

"Xiao Ran, you can go back to Yiyun Capital too. You'll be fine here. Come over with Cheng You at night." Li Yunling saw Ming Zheng parked and approaching here, so she simply chased Fu Ran away.

"Okay." She didn't want to come at first, so she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked a few steps, but met Ming Zheng head-on.

After thinking about it, Fu Ran still called out, "Brother."

"En." He nodded politely, without taking another look, strode across Fu Ran's side and came to Li Yunling. "Mom, please take care of me."

Fu Ran's back was stiff, with his back to the two of them all the time, he treated her like air, and he felt that it was unnecessary to say a word.

While Ming Zheng and Li Yunling were talking, from the corner of their eyes, they saw Fu Ran walking out.

With light eyes, he followed Li Yunling into the hall.

Ming Chengyou returned to the capital of Yiyun, searched all the stairs up and down, but couldn't find Fu Ran, asked Butler Xiao, only said that he came back once, but went out again soon.

When he drove to Ming Zheng's engagement scene, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

In the car, Ming Chengyou called Fu Ran's friends and family respectively, and they all said they hadn't seen her.

He went to look around her studio again, and searched all possible places, but she still couldn't be seen.

Ming Chengyou rushed to the engagement scene, there was a lot of wine in the hall, and many people raised their glasses to say hello when they saw him, "Third Young Master..." But he turned a blind eye until he met Li Yunling.

"Mom, has Fu Ran been here?"

"Didn't she come with you?" Seeing something wrong, Li Yunling hurriedly pulled Ming Chengyou back, "What are you doing, it's really worrying."

"Mom, don't worry about it." Ming Chengyou hurriedly put aside and searched anxiously in the hall. He pulled Ming Zheng who was socializing to the side, "Where is Fu Ran?"

Ming Zheng looked stern, and pushed Ming Chengyou's hand away without a trace, "She is your fiancée, why are you asking me instead?"

"Don't play charades with me. Do you really think that no one else knows about you? She hasn't shown up so far. Don't you worry about her?"

The indifference on Ming Zheng's face was shattered, panic leaked from his eyes, "Did you go to a friend's house?"

"I've looked for them all."

"Ming Zheng—" Not far away, Luo Wenying was waving.

Ming Zheng suddenly remembered something, and he reported an address to Ming Chengyou, "But I'm not sure if she's there."

Ming Chengyou drove to the place Ming Zheng said, he opened the sunroof, left arm out of the window, the cold wind made every pore of him shrink violently.

He was in a rare mood, this woman!

Ming Chengyou was angry and anxious, but a strange feeling lingered in his heart at the same time.

She is so indifferent but strong, but there are also things that she is unwilling to face and wants to escape from herself.

Does just escaping really work?

Inexplicably, he felt an unconcealable distress.