fake love

Chapter 117 Humiliation to her, retaliation for retaliation (6)
Li Yunling's breath was unsteady, and her left hand, which was painted with light purple nail polish, patted the sofa cushion heavily, "Chengyou, do you want to let them continue to be arrogant?"

"Mom, I advised you to stop with Youyou." Ming Chengyou got up impatiently, and passed in front of the TV, his long and narrow peach eyes were full of sternness.

The reporters didn't leave until the afternoon. In the evening, Fu Ran accompanied her aunt to go shopping. She was so busy that she prepared a table full of food until nearly 8 o'clock. Uncle brought out wine to entertain Mingzheng and Luo Wenying. So many people eating together.

Uncles and aunts expressed their gratitude to Mingzheng, and Fu Ran sent Mingzheng and Luo Wenying out of the community after dinner, "I told you, you will definitely make money from this business."

"I didn't expect you to use this method. That's right. Real evidence is better than gossip. No matter how popular the Li family can be, it won't be able to create a big storm with just a word of mouth."

Fu Ran clasped his hands in front of his chest, this action can drive away some coldness, "Actually, I am not sure at all today, and I am even more afraid that I will say the wrong thing and make the whole thing even more rigid. I sent you a text message to ask you to come, but I don't want to give If those reporters had time to think about it, your appearance just confirmed the origin of the 200 million yuan, and now, my worries can be overcome."

Ming Zheng's cold eyes smiled, "Look, they are still using me."

"No, it's just mutual benefit."

Luo Wenying raised her head, and couldn't help looking at Fu Ran curiously. She was different from what she remembered. In the past, when meeting at family activities, Fu Ran seldom spoke. She would never confront reporters like today.

Fu Ran sent the two to the car, watched them drive away, and then returned to the downstairs of the community.

Her red Audi car was leaning against the side of the road. Fu Ran buried her head in her thoughts, hoping that she would not see any reports that would hurt Youyou when she woke up tomorrow. She walked forward and took out the car keys from her satchel.

A hazy figure flashed his eyes, Fu Ran raised his footsteps and paused on the spot, and the street lamps sprinkled behind the man, making his whole face immersed in endless darkness. Even so, Fu Ran could still recognize the man who had been with him at a glance. The person she has been in harmony with.

The two looked at each other from a distance, Fu Ran didn't expect to meet him here.

As she walked over, Ming Chengyou leaned over, leaning lazily on the red hood with his legs crossed back and forth at the ankles, Fu Ran noticed that his car was parked close behind the Audi, she pretended not to see it, and walked with difficulty in front of the car door.

But the palms of his hands were sweating nervously, and Fu Ran reached out to open the car door.

"Stained?" The man suddenly called out, his graceful profile turned towards Fu Ran's direction, his eyes fixed on her, and the memory of the word 'stained' went deep into his bones.

Except for this man, no one has ever called her having an affair in such a seductive tone.

Fu Ran opened the car door a crack, and she stood by the door, refuting every time he called her before, "I'm not called Youran."

Ming Chengyou didn't speak again, just staring at her with a pair of eyes.

Fu Ran threw the bag to the passenger seat, she closed the car door, started the engine and saw Ming Chengyou leaning there, maintaining the previous action, she honked the horn, the man acted as if he didn't hear, Fu Ran's car was caught by Ming Chengyou's She couldn't back up when the car hit the roof, so she loosened the seat belt and pressed it several times in a row.

Ming Chengyou's back was straight, and the night wind raised his short black hair at the temples. The waist line was tense due to the movement of his arms around his chest. Fu Ran sank into the seat, wondering whether he was standing here The purpose of speaking without moving away.

The two stalemate for ten minutes, Fu Ran pushed the car door and stepped out with his left foot, "Are you okay?"

Ming Chengyou finally got up, but he didn't get out of the way. He opened the door on the other side and got into the passenger seat.

Fu Ran sat back and asked repeatedly, "Is there something wrong?"

Ming Chengyou turned on the heater with ease, and adjusted the stereo. After putting himself in a comfortable environment, he turned his eyes to Fu Ran who was next to him.

"Fu Ran."

She forced herself to be calm and looked at him.

"About Youyou, you finally believed that I didn't help Chenzi at that time."

Fu Ran pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how to answer.

Ming Chengyou looked through the front windshield, and the light of the orange street lamp shrouded the darkness in the man's eyes, "Why do you believe it again?"

There was a sharp pain in Fu Ran's throat, as if being burned by fire.

She was hesitant to tell the truth, but there was no need to hide it, she just wanted to tell it herself, the truth that Fu Ran insisted on at the beginning was actually vulnerable to reality.

"Youyou told me."

Ming Chengyou nodded, and when he was silent and didn't speak, he broke the deadlock again, "If Youyou could tell you the truth earlier, would there be anything later?"

Fu Ran was dumbfounded.

"I didn't handle what Chenzi did well, but neither of us has any evidence and we can't believe anyone with only two mouths. Fu Ran, Chenzi was forced to go abroad two years ago, and he paid the price for Youyou's affairs. "

She met his eyes, "What exactly are you trying to say? The Li family has made such a big fuss today, and I'm just retaliation. You don't need to come to ask the teacher."

Hearing this, Ming Chengyou had a sneering smile on his lips, and he definitely caught Fu Ran's gaze, "I want to ask you, after abandoning the matter of Youyou and Chenzi, what else could have made you leave me? "

"You?" Fu Ran paused.

"You insisted that Chenzi's matter was me who dealt with it. In fact, I didn't do anything except conceal it at the beginning. Fu Ran, you blame the wrong person and don't know how to say sorry?"

Fu Ran has seen Ming Chengyou's mouth skills, and it is common for people to be drawn in by a few words.

"This matter is not limited to the You family and the Li family. Both you and I are responsible."

Ming Chengyou was noncommittal, but also nodded.

Fu Ran felt that the heater was turned on too high, and the man next to her didn't intend to get out of the car. She held the steering wheel with both hands, "I'm going home."

Ming Chengyou was playing with the seat belt in his hand. He tightened it and then loosened it forcefully. While Fu Ran was in a daze, his upper body was close to him, his left arm was wrapped around the back of the chair, and his thin lips almost brushed Fu Ran's cheek. He suddenly Trapped her in a smaller space, her hot breath intertwined.

(End of this chapter)