Dyed

Mingzheng's expression changed, but Gao Song beside him didn't know it.

Luo Wenying took a step back, but didn't leave. There was nothing she couldn't bear anymore.

Gao Song was still talking, Ming Zheng pushed his shoulder, "You drank too much."

"You look down on my drinking capacity, don't you? Hurry up and ask Fu Ran to come over. To be honest, I haven't seen it yet..."

"She got married and had a baby."

Gao Song was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was extremely slow, "Damn, is your son or daughter? It's too boring."

Luo Wenying didn't know if the curl on her lips was a smile, but thinking that Mingzheng's heart would definitely bleed, her depressed mood suddenly improved, is this gloating?

Mingzheng signaled Luo Wenying to sit on the side, and he raised his glass, "What do you know about staying abroad? Fu Ran married Cheng You and gave birth to a son."

"Ming Chengyou?" Gao Song was shocked.

Mingzheng stared at the wine glass in his hand and nodded, the wine-red liquid swayed along the edge of the glass, Luo Wenying glanced at him, and saw that the corners of his eyes were narrowed, his side face was indescribably calm and cold, and the joy in his heart hadn't had time to dissipate. Just like that, he fell into the bottom of his pool and disappeared.

Gao Song didn't expect to get such a result, he was startled, and then met Ming Zheng's gaze, "You should have said it earlier."

Ming Zheng didn't care, as if he didn't want to spend too much energy on this topic, "How about you, how are you doing recently?"

The two chatted one after another, Luo Wenying was sitting next to her, and Mingzheng saw that she was not in good spirits, so he patted the seat beside him, "Come here and lie down for a while."

"I want to go back and rest."

Ming Zheng got up and raised the temperature in the room, "You wait for a while, we will discuss the plan tomorrow, and we have to finalize some details."

Seeing that he was determined, Luo Wenying took a wine glass, and Ming Zheng pressed her hand that was holding the wine bottle, "Stop drinking."

I don't feel well, it's better to drink less.

Gao Song watched the two come and go, clinking glasses with Mingzheng secretly, Luo Wenying simply leaned against the sofa, the two of them seemed to speak softer unconsciously, their ears were as clean as if they were in their own home, Luo Wenying gradually relaxed, and her shoulders were no longer so tense.

In the dimness, it seemed to hear the footsteps of someone walking back and forth, Luo Wenying lightened her body, and she didn't know why she was hugged to the bed.

The surrounding area is very light and soft, as if trapped in the clouds and unable to extricate herself, Luo Wenying turned over comfortably, and the sound of warm and passionate breathing came from her ears, heavy and unscrupulous.

Luo Wenying raised her head and looked out the window, the sky turned pale, how long has she been asleep?

Pulling her thoughts back to her mind, she immediately sensed something was wrong, her eyes widened, Luo Wenying turned around, and she saw Mingzheng approaching her handsome face.

He pressed against her hard, and his arms clasped her waist, and Luo Wenying moved.

Mingzheng seemed to notice that she was awake, so he patted Luo Wenying's shoulder with his palm a few times, "Sleep again."

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Luo Wenying's voice was slightly hoarse.

"I see you are exhausted."

Luo Wenying wanted to stand up, but Mingzheng first put his legs on her body, and then he also moved towards her. He kissed the side of her face, and then took an inch, tossing and turning along Luo Wenying's fair neck.

The faint breathing became more and more uncontrollable, Mingzheng simply put his hands on Luo Wenying's side, trying to turn over to absorb more.

Luo Wenying pushed his chest with both hands, "Don't forget that my good friend is still with me."

Ming Zheng forgot about it for a while, his palm was about to get into her clothes, and the delicate kiss was still lingering in her ear, "I just want to hug you."

Luo Wenying opened her eyes and stared at the pendant hanging from the ceiling. She avoided Mingzheng's intimate contact, "I'm not the same thing, Mingzheng, do you remember what you said in the office that day?"

Ming Zheng paused, but the sound of breathing was still deep and shallow intertwined on her cheeks. After a while, he raised his head, "You obviously want to end that day, I didn't say that."

"You also agreed, didn't you?" Luo Wenying didn't give him a chance to regret it, "We shouldn't do this."

She didn't look at him from the beginning to the end. Mingzheng reached out and pulled Luo Wenying's chin, but she broke away. He simply stuck her cheek with his palm, forcing her to look at him, "You say, we should how?"

"Mingzheng, what do you think of me?" Luo Wenying looked into the bottom of the man's pool with difficulty, "Don't open up to others easily until you can't let it go in your heart. You know what I think about you, but there is always A day that wears out, you know?"

There was a little pain in Mingzheng's gaze, and he rubbed his palm against her face, "Can't you really wait for me?"

Luo Wenying answered simply, "I'm not someone to you, I don't have the obligation to wait behind you forever, looking forward to the day when you turn back, what if I still can't wait after three or five years? Ming Zheng, There is no rule in this world that says who has to wait for someone, only cares if you like it, so I don't force my feelings, if one day I don't even bother to say these words to you, then..."

Mingzheng was suddenly afraid to listen any longer, he interrupted Luo Wenying's words in a deep voice, "Why can't I wait all of a sudden when I was able to wait before?"

"Whatever you say." She suddenly felt at a loss. Because of her previous persistence, she didn't believe that Mingzheng really didn't understand. This man has been in the mall for a long time, and he always sees things like a mirror in his heart. Since he wants to escape, why should she? Hit hard again?

Ming Zheng pursed his thin lips tightly, trying to see something in Luo Wenying's eyes, he said coldly, "Is it because of Song Jinzhuo?"

She stared at him for a while, and heard the sound of her own heart breaking into petals, how mocking, Luo Wenying pushed her hands to his chest, "I want to get up."

"Answer my question first." The man's voice couldn't help raising his voice.

"No." Even up to this time, she didn't act arrogantly, nor did she involve Song Jinzhuo.

"Why is that?" Ming Zheng said aggressively.

Luo Wenying was pinched by his shoulders and couldn't move, "Ming Zheng, in the two-person world you built with Fu Ran, is there anyone else who can get involved?"

Mingzheng's eyes dimmed slightly. Luo Wenying wanted to bury the pain in her heart, but was pulled out time and time again by the man in front of her. Not only did he not allow her to escape from forgetting, but he even delayed her. No difference is the best damage.

"Don't say that, you know you're different to me."

Luo Wenying was startled, but shook her head and said, "I don't know."

She pinned her hopes on Mingzheng to explain the difference clearly, this is the best reason Luo Wenying can convince herself.

Ming Zheng looked into her eyes, his eyes shifted, he could clearly see the bright look inside, but he still swallowed the words.

Are you really ready to accept it?Mingzheng was in a daze, but there was a voice from his side telling him, no.

Luo Wenying could see the confusion in his eyes, she seemed to be poured cold water on her head, and laughed secretly at herself for having too many romantic thoughts.

She is usually busy with work and never reads romance novels, so why is she looking forward to the plots in the novels being staged on her at critical moments?

Different?

That's right, the one who has slept with and is the only woman counts?But so what, destined not to go to the heart.

Luo Wenying looked away wearily, and reminded Mingzheng, "We still have some materials to sort out, so let's get up early."

Ming Zheng didn't speak, Luo Wenying pulled his hands away, he didn't insist on exerting any more force now, the two sat on the head of the bed, one on the left and one on the right, Luo Wenying pushed her hair back to her shoulders, stood up and wanted to leave.

Ming Zheng raised his arm to grab her hand, but it was in vain.

Luo Wenying opened the door and walked out. Her footsteps on the carpet softened, and she fell into boundless chaos and confusion. When she returned to the room, she found that her mobile phone had been left on the bed. Luo Wenying saw that there was a missed call from Song Jinzhuo .

Seeing that it was still early, and it was not easy to call back to disturb people's dreams, Luo Wenying went to the bathroom to take a shower, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the waking city below her feet.

Mingzheng was also standing in the same place in the room, why he knew that something was missing this time, but he still couldn't grab it when he stretched out his hand?

In fact, as long as he said a word, he could keep Luo Wenying by his side.

But it was because he said something different that he didn't hide from Luo Wenying. The love he once had was like a vine entangled in his heart, no matter whether it blossomed or not, but he hadn't come out after a few years. real.

Luo Wenying pressed her palm to her heart, and suddenly she couldn't feel her heartbeat.

After changing her clothes and tidying up all her belongings, Luo Wenying didn't feel hungry, so she didn't eat breakfast, she went to Mingzheng's room and knocked on the door.

Ming Zheng came out to look at her, Luo Wenying collected her emotions, "It's almost time, the appointment is in Ruihai, and it will take half an hour to drive there."

Ming Zheng nodded, and passed by.

Luo Wenying had only gone a few steps when the bell rang suddenly. She glanced at Song Jinzhuo, and after deliberately slowing down, Luo Wenying connected the phone, "Hello, Jinzhuo?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm still in the hotel and I'm planning to go out."

"Why didn't you call me back?"

Luo Wenying looked up and saw Mingzheng waiting for her at the elevator entrance, "I'm sorry, I wanted to call you at noon, but I didn't expect you to wake up so early."

A car horn can be heard faintly on the other end of the phone.

Song Jinzhuo cherished words like gold, and hung up the phone after explaining a few words casually.

The elevator had already opened, Luo Wenying hurriedly squeezed in, Mingzheng stared at the phone in her hand thoughtfully, the driver went to the parking lot to pick up the car, the two walked through the shiny floor tiles to the door, Luo Wenying suspected I made a mistake and almost raised my hand to rub my eyes.

Song Jinzhuo just leaned on the hood so flamboyantly, looking somewhat dusty, but he couldn't hide Song Shao's demeanor at all.

The man was wearing a formal suit, but there was fatigue hidden between his brows. He didn't say much, and waved to Luo Wenying directly, "I thought I'd be late, but I didn't expect the time to meet you."