fake love

Chapter 198 Say three words to her (4)
Fu Ran lay on her stomach tired, got up to stand for a while, the corners of her eyes opened following Ming Chengyou's words, her eyes were clear, it turned out that this was the feeling of falling in love, like silk, a sweetness slipped into her heart that had not been opened for a long time.

"Which three words are you supposed to be?" Ming Chengyou charmed Qiyin.

Fu Ran tapped her finger on the wall, "You are stupid, you are stupid, or..."

Ming Chengyou pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, "Is there anyone who admits himself like that?"

"Isn't that what you like to say?"

"Oh, it seems that you have a bad impression of me."

"Xiao Ran," Fan Xian's voice came from the bedroom door, Fu Ran moved the phone away from her ear, "Mom, I'm in the study."

She put the phone back, and Ming Chengyou teased, "It's like having an affair."

Fan Xian opened the study door and saw that she was on the phone, she smiled knowingly, gestured to Fu Ran that she was okay, and then consciously closed the door.

"Fu Ran, Happy New Year."

The pointer just passed 12 o'clock, Fu Ran responded in a low voice, "You too, happy new year."

Ming Chengyou stuck the roses on the roof of the car inside the iron gate of Fu's house, "My mother planted them herself. It is said that it is difficult to survive, so I pulled them all out."

"Aren't you afraid that she will make you look good after she finds out?"

As soon as Fu Ran finished speaking, he saw someone walking down the cobblestone path downstairs, and when he fixed his eyes, it was Fan Xian.

"My mother is here."

"I saw it."

Ming Chengyou cut off the phone, Fan Xian came to the door and said something to Ming Chengyou, Fu Ran couldn't hear it from far away, after a while, Ming Chengyou came in behind Fan Xian holding a bouquet of flowers, he raised his hand The flowers fluttered towards her.

Fu Ran pulled up the window, tightened her neckline and strode downstairs.

Ming Chengyou stood in the living room, and Fu Ran took the bouquet from him, "Mom, what are you asking him to do in the middle of the night?" Fu Ran pouted at him, "Go back."

"Xiao Ran," Fan Xian came over looking for a vase with a displeased look, "You let Cheng You stand at the door in a world of ice and snow. What kind of words do you say? If it gets out, you will think that our Fu family will not keep anyone."

"Mom," Fu Ran was wronged, "he said he didn't want to come in."

"Yes, Mom, I'll just come over for a while."

"It's a blessing for you to be polite, this kid is a fool."

Ming Chengyou looked at Fu Ran with a smile, or there is an old saying that a mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more. Fu Songting was still watching the Spring Festival Gala, and Fu Ran simply asked Ming Chengyou to sit upstairs. It was said by Fan Xian that he was being abused.

There is heating in the room, and Fu Ran made a cup of hot tea for Ming Chengyou, "The taste is relatively mild, so I won't be unable to sleep at night."

Ming Chengyou saw Fu Ran's computer placed on the desk, playing a light music single, Ming Chengyou stroked the notebook with his fingers, "I remember you had this two years ago, why don't you get a new one?"

"Oh, it still works. I go to the store regularly to dust and redo the system. The speed of laptop replacement is too fast, so there is no need to follow the trend."

Ming Chengyou sat down on the chair, stroked the keyboard with his fingers, "I'm hungry, do you have a snack?"

"It's downstairs," Fu Ran put down the book in his hand, "I'll get it for you."

Ming Chengyou nodded, "I'll find some information."

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, and Ming Chengyou quickly logged into his account. This was a program he had specially customized by someone. His slender fingers quickly shuttled across the keyboard. Two years ago, the photo of Youyou was released. At first, he thought it was Fu Ran. But now I always feel that something is wrong. Ming Chengyou remembers that the photo of Youyou existed here.

The data restoration is fine, Ming Chengyou enters the approximate time, and strings of numbers fly across the computer screen, and finally slow down and freeze.

The IP address, specific address and release time content are presented one by one.

The photos were released from Fu Ran's studio.

There were footsteps at the door, Ming Chengyou tapped to exit, and Fu Ran held Chen Mama's homemade little worry in his hand, "Shaqima, I've eaten it and it's not too sweet."

Ming Chengyou held Fu Ran's hand, "The teacher in your studio has been with you for several years, and he must have a good relationship with you."

Fu Ran thought that Ming Chengyou was just asking this question, so she put the plate containing Shaqima in her hand, "Yes, I went through a few of them before, but after I signed a contract with MR, I tried to find them again." come back."

Ming Chengyou nodded thoughtfully.

"You can also see that our FU is very strong, and we have a good relationship with me in private."

"Good enough to be able to come and go in and out of your office for sure."

"Yes," Fu Ran pulled a chair and sat next to Ming Chengyou, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

"It's nothing." Ming Chengyou searched for an English song as the background music, "I've been to your studio and saw them coming in and out." He changed the subject again, "FU, you mean Fu, right?"

"Well, there are English signs all over the street, I have to follow the trend, FU, how meaningful is it?"

"Why wasn't it called UFO back then?" Ming Chengyou teased.

She glared at him, "Why isn't your company called UFO?"

Ming Chengyou smiled and took her hand, "Mr, isn't there enough meaning in it?"

mr.

Fu Ran repeated in her mouth, she never thought about it when she heard it, but now that he reminded her, she suddenly realized, "Ming Ran?"

"With my surname, I will crown you with your name."

When taking over Shisong and changing the name, You Yingrui was the first to react. She happily held Ming Chengyou's arm, "Mr, is that Mingrui? Chengyou, I like this name."

Ming Chengyou was dazed, the original intention in his heart may not be known to those he knows and those he doesn't know, just like Fu Ran, she only thinks in that direction when he clicks a sentence.

Fu Ran leaned against Ming Chengyou, "MR, so there is such a meaning."

He put his arms around Fu Ran's shoulders, "Your eyes have grown to the top of your head because of the fact that it was there early in the morning."

Ming Chengyou glanced at the time. After all, it was midnight and it wasn't as legitimate as before. It's not good to stay in the room for a long time like this. Fu Ran didn't ask him to stay and sent him downstairs.

Fu Songting was still watching TV. Fan Xian couldn't stand it for a long time. She rested her head on Fu Songting's shoulder and put on a coat. Fu Ran smiled and pulled Ming Chengyou out, "I'll tell them later, this Then we won’t bother you in the past.”

(End of this chapter)