Dyed

"Click-"

The balcony door opens.

The girl turned on the light, and suddenly saw the two people beside the clothes rack.

Her almond eyes were wide open, and her mouth was wide open. Before the girl could react, Ming Chengyou took out the cash in the wallet and handed it to the girl, "Here, go buy an LV."

Fu Ran was completely taken aback by this scene, and the girl obviously didn't react, she stared blankly at the two, and suddenly roared, "Husband, husband, ah—"

"What's wrong?" The boy inside heard the call, stepped on his slippers and hurried to the balcony.

Fu Ran moved lightly behind Ming Chengyou, his skin was thicker than hers, enough to resist.

"Who are you, why are you here?!" The boy was anxious to hold his girlfriend in his arms.

Ming Chengyou shook the money in his hand impatiently. "We'll just borrow your balcony for a while, isn't that enough money?"

The young couple looked at each other, and the girl poked her head out of the boy's arms, a little unsure, "You can't be a counterfeit banknote, right?"

Fu Ran raised her head. From this angle, she could see that the corner of Ming Chengyou's mouth seemed to twitch. Are you using counterfeit money?he?

"Since you are so rich, why do you come to the balcony? There are many hotels outside." The boy's mind was spinning quickly, and he immediately questioned.

Ming Chengyou withdrew the hand that was holding the money. He looked to the side, but Fu Ran was nowhere to be seen. He put his other arm around her shoulder and lifted her to his side. Ming Chengyou signaled with his eyes, meaning to ask Fu Ran to explain.

Fu Ran hurriedly lowered her head, she would never come out to show off when it was time to hide.

"Honey, go and see if there is anything missing?"

The girl came out of his arms, took two steps and then turned back and said, "The door is locked and they can't get in. Besides, I have all the valuables with me."

Ming Chengyou saw that he couldn't count on Fu Ran, "We both studied here before, and this house happened to be rented at that time. Now that we are married, we still want to come back and take a look, so..."

Listen, how emotional?

"Hee hee, wild mandarin ducks." The girl said out of time.

Ming Chengyou took out all the cash in the wallet again, "I borrowed the door, this money is for you."

What kind of wild mandarin ducks, his face suddenly turned ugly, they are obedient mandarin ducks, and they are lying on the same bed.

"Husband..." The girl stood on tiptoe, fanning her palms to her boyfriend's ear, "lv."

"Is that bad?"

"Cut." The girl took the money from Ming Chengyou's hand first, "Let's go, if I didn't see how handsome you are, I would have called the police."

Fu Ran ran out of the residential building as if fleeing, shame, shame.

Ming Chengyou chased after him in two or three steps, "Run, why don't you run, no wonder the old saying goes that when a disaster is imminent, they will fly separately."

"I found out that you are a crow's mouth, a spirit that is good but not bad."

Originally, she was fine here alone, so he had to squeeze in to join in the fun.

Engagement scene.

After everything was over, the parents of both parties were busy with socializing. Ming Zheng took a glass of wine from the waiter, loosened his tie, and walked down the stone steps with slender legs to the fountain in the center of the square.

A few drops of salty water splashed down the wind, and Mingzheng's face appeared obscure in the moonlight.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the bitterness and coldness brushed his throat instantly.

Ming Chengyou has not returned, nor has he called. It seems that he must have found Fu Ran.

He firmly believes that every move he has made has been carefully considered and he has not made a mistake.

He needed an opportunity, but the opportunity did not come for a long time. In the end, it must be delayed until he married the Luo family.

Fu Ran put both hands in his pockets, walking forward alone.

"Do you still want to go back to the engagement banquet? How about I accompany you to snatch the marriage?"

Fu Ran turned her head abruptly, "Don't talk with guns and sticks, I don't have your thoughts."

At the beginning, Shen Ning was made to make such a fuss on purpose at the engagement banquet.

Ming Chengyou's long and narrow peach eyes overflowed with a charming smile. Gradually, that smile was almost uncontrollable. He raised his finger and pointed at Fu Ran, "Say it again."

"What?" She was already upset.

"What a great gun, Fu Ran, your thoughts are impure."

When she fixed her eyes on him smiling wickedly, she suddenly came to her senses, her pretty face flushed, and she raised her leg to kick him.

Ming Chengyou dodged in time, Fu Ran was so angry that he turned around and left.

She wanted to be quiet for a while, but she didn't want him to disrupt the situation and ruin her mood completely.

But she had to admit that she was not as uncomfortable as before.

Halfway along the road, Fu Ran heard footsteps following very close behind him. Ming Chengyou caught up with Fu Ran under a street lamp, and his long arms passed through Fu Ran's waist to hug her.

For a while, no one spoke.

The man's powerful heartbeat beat on Fu Ran's back like a dense drum through a thin layer of fabric.

There were still students passing by for self-study one after another. Ming Chengyou put his head close to Fu Ran's neck, "What do you like to play when you are in a bad mood?"

She nestled in his arms with peace of mind, her whole body relaxed, "Aren't there wooden horses in the amusement park?"

"Childish." The man laughed at her.

The next moment, the hand around her waist hugged Fu Ran vigorously. Fu Ran flew into the air and Ming Chengyou turned around in circles. She screamed out of fright, "Ah—let go of me, I'm dizzy."

He hugged her and turned around on the spot several times. When Fu Ran fell to the ground, she felt dizzy and subconsciously grabbed Ming Chengyou's shoulder.

There was fine sweat oozing from the wings of her nose and forehead, and she smiled, but closed her eyes and patted her chest, "I'm so dizzy."

Ming Chengyou leaned over to kiss, and her tongue pried open Fu Ran's teeth. Her eyelids trembled slightly, but she still didn't open them in the end.

The tip of the tongue intertwined and kissed, Ming Chengyou clasped the back of Fu Ran's head, the fiery and ambiguous breath intensified, students passed by, and several boys whistled.

Fu Ran flinched, but Ming Chengyou didn't care. The hand that strangled her back wished to imprison her in his arms forever. Fu Ran's hand hanging around his waist also uncontrollably hugged Ming Chengyou's back.

After having dinner outside, Fu Ran was exhausted, Ming Chengyou called the driver to come and drive her car back.

He let Fu Ran lie on the passenger seat of his car, adjusted it to a very comfortable angle, and covered her with the windbreaker.

When I drove away, I looked at the time, and it was about to be early in the morning.

Fu Ran was sleeping soundly, her head was drooping and she couldn't find a suitable sleeping position. Ming Chengyou put her head on his shoulder, and then drove forward slowly.

Luo Wenying wore high heels one day, and her feet hurt badly. She sat next to Mingzheng, and the two of them haven't spoken a word since getting in the car.

The oncoming car passed by, Ming Zheng recognized Ming Chengyou, he made a forced U-turn in front, and speeded up to catch up closely.

Ming Chengyou looked away from the rear mirror, he parked the car to the side of the road, and waited for Ming Zheng.

While lowering the window, Mingzheng's car parked steadily beside him.

"Brother, sister-in-law," Ming Chengyou greeted first, "I haven't had time to say congratulations to you, I hope it won't be too late."

"Thank you." Luo Wenying nodded calmly.

Ming Zheng didn't speak, but he caught sight of Fu Ran in the passenger seat.

She was wearing Ming Chengyou's clothes, and she would lie on him and sleep soundly.