fake love

Chapter 152 The beauty of the past, but the fragility of the present (3)
Since Fu Ran and Youyou had their backs to the door of the box, Ming Chengyou's gaze was the first to spot the two who walked in. He dropped his chopsticks, his chin lightly resting on the back of his overlapping hands, the warm color in his eyes gradually darkened, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed. rise.

Ming Zheng was not much better, his footsteps were hidden in the bright colors of the floor tiles, he walked very lightly, Fu Ran turned his head to look at the sound of Luo Wenying's high heels.

Mingzheng stood by their table, with his hands on both sides. Youyou saw that the two were extremely enthusiastic, "Brother Ming, sister Luo!"

Fu Ran nodded to Luo Wenying, her eyes touched Ming Zheng, "Brother."

"Xiaoran, I didn't expect to meet you here."

When Ming Chengyou heard the word "brother", coldness suddenly flashed across his unfathomable eyes. He has rejected this title until now, and even the most common title has become similar to the intimacy between Fu Ran and Ming Zheng in his ears.

Luo Wenying stood behind Ming Zheng, not wanting to get involved in this farce.

"Brother Ming, are you and Sister Luo also here for dinner?"

Ming Zheng nodded, "Yes, I happened to see you when I passed by the door."

From the beginning to the end, the two brothers didn't say a word. Fu Ran saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, and Ming Zheng's eyes fell on You You's face, "You You, is the wound still uncomfortable recently?"

"It's much better." Youyou subconsciously covered her forehead with her hands, there was still a scar that needed final plastic surgery.

Mingzheng nodded, and slowly uttered words from his lips, "Okay, the scar will inevitably forget the pain. Once the Li family caused a storm, it is inevitable that there will be a second time. It is better to stay away. Your sister has chosen to withdraw and leave, let alone you. Jump into the fire pit."

Youyou glanced at Ming Chengyou hesitantly, and she didn't know how to speak when she met these two men who were evenly matched.

Ming Chengyou's eyes were as cold as iron, but there was no joy or anger visible between his brows, and his face was as calm as usual, there was not even half of it that could be seen through.

Fu Ransheng was afraid that Mingzheng would say something again, "Brother!"

Ming Chengyou smiled, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Xiaoran, why didn't you call me brother?"

So lingering, so ambiguous.

Fu Ran didn't know why he was joining in the fun, "Brother, it's getting late, you go to dinner."

Then Mingzheng's handsome face turned to Ming Chengyou, and his eyes met. After all, he was his own brother, and the expression between his brows was somewhat similar, "Brother, it's what I call Xiaoran, have you ever seen her call someone else? "

Ming Chengyou poured Fu Ran a cup of the best Longjing, and then said slowly, "No, she said that when she was a child, she was the only child and always wanted an older brother who could take care of her. I think I have this feeling in my heart, and we will live together after we get engaged." , I also asked her to change her name to call you big brother, she said that big brother and big brother are the same anyway, how can it compare to the people who sleep next to you."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Fu Ran's brows twitched, where did she say such a thing.

But the best way to calm down at this time is not to speak.

Even Youyou could smell the gunpowder between the two of them, she didn't want to be involved, so she quickly put her head down and ate.

Ming Zheng's face was livid, and his eyes pierced Ming Chengyou like nails.

Such an attitude is truly incompatible.

Luo Wenying walked forward at the right time, she stood beside Ming Zheng, and tapped his shoulder with the bag in her hand, "Are you still eating or not, it's rare to invite dinner and wait for you hungry."

Ming Zheng glanced at Ming Chengyou, then turned to Fu Ran, he let go of his hands on the edge of the table, "Let's go."

Luo Wenying said goodbye to the others and walked out of the box side by side with Mingzheng.

Luo Wenying ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to the waiter. Mingzheng leaned against the window and smoked, but the room was already covered with white mist when ordering. She frowned and waved her hand lightly.

Mingzheng realized that someone was still there, and hurriedly put out the cigarette in his hand, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Luo Wenying took a sip of warm tea, "You are in a bad mood, I allow you to vent."

With a smile on his lips, Ming Zheng pulled a chair over and sat down beside Luo Wenying, "This dinner is my apology to you."

She shook her head, "Actually, it's nothing. Besides, you've given me the corresponding compensation. Now it's not bad for her to find a shop by herself."

Ming Zheng glanced thoughtfully at the door, and Luo Wenying suggested beside him, "If you're feeling upset, just open the door and rush out, don't say anything else and grab it."

He frowned at her.

When the waiter served the food, Luo Wenying picked up the chopsticks and began to eat by herself. She raised her head and saw the man's unbelievable eyes, "What do you look at? What I said is the truth. There is no need to pretend to be in a relationship. Whoever pretends will suffer. "

"Why didn't I realize that you are so tough before, we slept in anyway..." Mingzheng blurted out, his restless mood was eased by Luo Wenying's few words, and the words came out without much thought.

Luo Wenying paused for a while while chewing, Mingzheng also felt embarrassed, he smiled and picked up the chopsticks, "Eat."

During the meal, it was almost difficult to hear voices. Luo Wenying saw that Mingzheng's mind was not here, "Actually, if you want to know anything, you can ask it in front of Fu Ran."

"I am her elder brother. The word elder brother may not have any special meaning in her heart. How should I ask her?"

Luo Wenying scooped up a spoon to drink the soup, intending to eat her own without intervening.

The atmosphere at the other end was not much better either. Youyou took two bites, raised his head cautiously to look at the two, and then buried his head down.

Ming Chengyou has never picked up the chopsticks since he put them down. He leaned against the back of the chair with an expression of joy or anger. Fu Ranjing also lost his appetite after making such a fuss. Putting down the chopsticks, "Sister, I'm full."

Fu Ran waved to pay the bill.

"No need," Ming Chengyou picked up the phone and car keys, "I have a list here, and I will write it down after dinner, let's go."

"No need," Fu Ran took out her wallet and pulled out her bank card, "I'll treat you to this meal."

It's not a matter of a meal. If it is a weekday, she will definitely not be hypocritical, but since the matter can be solved by swiping the card, why delay it until later?
Ming Chengyou looked at the approaching waiter.

(End of this chapter)