Dyed

"That's why you have to hurry up," Mingzheng pushed away the bowl in hand, got up and sat next to Fu Ran, "I taught him a trick to make him have sex after drinking."

"You," Fu Ran almost choked on the porridge in his mouth, and finally swallowed it back into his stomach, "Aren't you hurting him?"

"How did I harm him?" Ming Zheng said innocently, "I did it for his own good."

"If this is the case, Wen Ying must bite off a piece of his flesh in hatred."

"The more you love, the more you hate." Ming Chengyou put his arms around his wife's shoulders, "Don't worry, Nao Nao can get together."

Now that my life is stable, I still have to have a little fun to watch the excitement, right?

Ming Zheng changed his clothes and went to the living room, saw Luo Wenying sitting on the sofa, not preparing breakfast as usual, he rolled up his sleeves, "What do you want to eat?"

Luo Wenying stared at the front without moving, it was still early, she looked like a sculpture, Ming Zheng saw it, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Come and sit down." Luo Wenying said to him.

Ming Zheng walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Luo Wenying. He folded his hands in front of his knees and interlocked his fingers.

"What exactly do you want?" Luo Wenying spoke first.

Ming Zheng looked into her eyes, "I said before, you don't even give me a chance to start over, I can't think of any other way."

Luo Wenying listened to his words word by word, "Then, Mingzheng, this is not the first time between us, we couldn't keep it together before, let alone now? Even if it's as you wish, Song Jinzhuo and I really If you can’t go on, there will be others after you can, do you have to repeat the same thing every time you meet? Is there nothing between us other than sex?”

"Yes," Ming Zheng stopped being confused, "Wen Ying, you should know that I am different to you."

Luo Wenying's drooping gaze lifted up to look at Ming Zheng, and the corners of her clenched lips loosened, "I don't know."

Mingzheng frowned, "Can't you see it?"

Luo Wenying spoke calmly, "I can't tell."

Ming Zheng planned to take a step back, "You at least give me a chance, I won't force you to have a breakup with Song Jinzhuo immediately, I..."

"What qualifications do you have to force me?" Luo Wenying said with thorns, "Isn't it called forcing when something like this happened?"

Ming Zheng's shoulders slumped, and the profile of his face was immersed in the shadows.

Luo Wenying's voice trembled slightly, and with her legs close together, Mingzheng ran her fingers through her hair, and finally breathed out after a while, "Last night, I just lay beside you and did nothing."

Luo Wenying turned away from him, Mingzheng shrugged, "You have experience too, can't you feel it if you do it or not?"

"Why?" she asked.

Ming Zheng's throat was astringent, "Do you really want to hear it?"

Luo Wenying was silent.

"I really had that idea at first, I thought, if you have a relationship, you can't still be with Song Jinzhuo, no matter if you are angry or not, I will bully you first, maybe we will be fine after you are angry .” Ming Zheng stood up straight, but felt powerless.

Luo Wenying looked at his forehead, and suddenly felt sore, "Mingzheng, what a proud person you are."

Ming Zheng looked into Luo Wenying's eyes, feeling equally lost, "But do you know why I stopped last night?"

Facing Luo Wenying's silence, Mingzheng still stared at her closely, "Because you called my name, you called Mingzheng," the man couldn't help himself, "I think you still have me in your heart, Wen Ying, I don't want to ask you under such circumstances."

Luo Wenying was at a loss for words for a while, and was speechless for a long time. If something like that really happened last night, she really couldn't hide him in her heart anymore.

The sudden sound of the doorbell was so sharp that both of them were startled and returned to their senses one after another.

The other party pressed the doorbell, and Luo Wenying walked over quickly, turned around and said to Ming Zheng in fright, "It's my mother."

How could she come up at this time?

Mingzheng got up from the sofa, and Luo Wenying hurried over to let him find a place to hide, "Let's go to the guest room."

"No, what should come will still come."

"What should I come or not?" Luo Wenying took his hand and tried to push him into the guest room, "My mother saw this, what do you really think about us?"

"If we start over, we will face it as usual in the future."

"Wen Ying, open the door, hurry up!" Mother Luo seemed anxious, Luo Wenying stomped her foot, "Don't blame me for not reminding you if you will be beaten to death later."

After the door opened, Mother Luo came in without changing her shoes, she glanced at Ming Zheng standing in the living room.

"Auntie, hello."

Mother Luo's complexion changed drastically, and she stared fiercely at the daughter next to her, but after all, it's not easy to get angry in the presence of outsiders, "So it's Ming Zheng."

Luo Wenying was a little apprehensive, and quickly explained, "He just came here, and he came to my house to get some documents."

It was not easy for Luo Wenying to get rid of Mingzheng. What happened back then, mother Luo saw that she and Song Jinzhuo were getting closer, so how could Mingzheng be allowed to make trouble again.

"After all, you guys had an affair before, even though it's all gone now, you still have to avoid suspicion. The outside media are still holding on to it. Mingzheng, it was you who proposed to dissolve the engagement back then, and thank you for giving it to me." For the sake of our Luo family, let us first issue a statement. At that time, my family, Wen Ying, was stupid and couldn't understand people, but after all, it was also fate. Although we adults feel it is a pity, we can only let it go. I didn't expect that there is an old saying that is very good, the scenery that has passed is old things, you have to look forward, no, you two can still get along like ordinary friends now, Auntie, I am also very happy."

Mother Luo's words were like blocking Ming Zheng's words that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Luo's mother took her daughter's hand and walked to the sofa, "I have discussed with your father, pick a good day in a few days, you bring Jin Zhuo to the door, you promised to come last time, you always say you are busy, how could you be so busy?" It's a lot."

Luo Wenying made vague remarks, and couldn't help but glance at Ming Zheng who was standing there.

With Ming Zheng's usual cold expression, "Auntie, Wen Ying and I..."

Mother Luo raised her head with a smile on her face, "Wen Ying, are the materials ready? Let's send Mingzheng out first, and come home at this time, things must be urgently needed, don't delay other people's business."

If she said that, what else could others say?

Luo Wenying hurried back to the study, randomly found a document and stuffed it into Ming Zheng's hands, "Let's go."

Pulling the door to push him out, Mingzheng came back to his senses, his handsome face was full of loneliness, Luo Wenying's lips trembled slightly, and finally closed the door without saying a word.

In fact, she knew best that her mother had something to say, and it was even more impossible to believe her excuse just now. If Mingzheng didn't leave, he would just stay here and feel embarrassed.

Luo Wenying held the hem of the skirt and walked back to the living room.

Snapped.

The magazines on the table were picked up and then thrown back. Mother Luo was so angry that she didn't say a word.

"Mom, it's really not what you think." Luo Wenying wanted to explain.

"I just want to ask you, if Jin Zhuo saw it, how would you explain it?"