fake love

Chapter 199: Almost Exposed (1)
Ming Chengyou looked across the living room and landed on the two people who were cuddling with each other, feeling unavoidably melancholy in his heart.

Fu Ran walked out of Fu's house with him. When Ming Chengyou started the engine, Fu Ran raised his hand and knocked on the car window.

He slowly lowered the car window, revealing the sculpted facial features above the strong nose, Ming Chengyou asked with his eyes.

Fu Ran bent down, "Chengyou, don't go back to Zhongjing Haoting, go to your mother's place, don't let the house be too deserted during the Chinese New Year."

Ming Chengyou glanced at the side of Fu Ran's cheek, and was caught off guard by the scene he had just seen in Fu's living room. He took Fu Ran's hand and put it to his mouth for a soft kiss. His voice was hoarse, "Okay, I know."

Fu Ran held up her fingers and interlocked with him, "Go back, be careful when driving on the road."

Ming Chengyou saw that Fu Ran's figure slowly turned into a black spot in the rearview mirror until it disappeared. He stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the sports car tore apart the silent and desolate night. He returned to Ming's house very quickly. Ming Chengyou Open the door and walk in, the frightening black landscape lights outside the partition.

He vaguely saw a flickering light in the living room, Ming Chengyou walked through the entrance, the big TV in the living room was on, and the sound was very loud, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to blow away the cold and lonely atmosphere that should have been the most lively night in the country .

Li Yunling was sitting on the sofa, her upper body tilted, she must have fallen asleep, Ming Chengyou walked lightly, picked up the thin blanket next to her and put it on her lap.

Li Yunling opened her eyes suddenly, and stretched out her hand to grab Ming Chengyou's wrist. She might be dreaming, and her expression was indescribably hazy. After seeing the person in front of her clearly, she slowly loosened her grip, "Chengyou, aren't you Did you say you want to go back to Zhongjing Haoting?"

"Mom, why are you alone at home?"

Li Yunling raised her hand and stroked her hair to see if the bun was loose. "Every Chinese New Year, I am alone, and Housekeeper Xiao and the servants have to go home. Mingrong's child has a wild temper and went out to play with friends again. Now your father Also left..."

Ming Chengyou sat next to Li Yunling, took the remote control and lowered his voice, "Mom, I'm sorry, I have been ignoring your feelings outside these few years."

Li Yunling patted on the back of her son's hand, "Seeing that you can make a comeback now, what makes me more gratified than this, Chengyou, you are the upright son of my Ming family, and my mother's hope in this life is on you, how are you?" , I can be better."

Ming Chengyou stretched out his arms to embrace Li Yunling, "Mom, do you hate Dad?"

Li Yunling didn't speak for a long time, Ming Chengyou glanced at the photo of Ming Yunfeng on the bookshelf, Li Yunling sighed, "What is there to hate?" Is it love more than hate, or hate more than love? She couldn't tell the difference, "After all, in the past twenty years, he really held you in his arms and loved you, Chengyou. I am very pleased about this, because you are my son."

If you say you don't complain, you are lying.

The only thing Li Yunling can convince herself is this reason. Ming Yunfeng's favorite is always her son!

"Mom, go upstairs and rest."

"Chengyou, do you want to go back later?" Li Yunling pulled off the blanket covering her knees to get up.

"No, I'll stay at home with you these few days."

Ming Chengyou helped Li Yunling get up, he walked over to turn on the light, and then turned off the TV, the mother and son passed by the bookshelf and looked at the photo of Ming Yunfeng, Li Yunling stood still, "Chengyou, I know you have always had resentment in your heart, Don't blame your father for the will, it must be done by the boss."

After Ming Yunfeng passed away, Li Yunling repeatedly emphasized to Ming Chengyou that everything had nothing to do with Ming Yunfeng, and Ming Zheng was the one to blame.

Ming Chengyou helped her upstairs and prepared a cup of warm milk for her. After watching Li Yunling fall asleep, he tucked her quilt and stood beside the bed.

It's not just Zhao Lan, how has Li Yunling had a good time in the past two years?
Ming Yunfeng had never acknowledged the identity of Ming Zheng's illegitimate child before, and there was Ming Rong who was adopted at home, so the outside world had nothing but speculation about Ming Zheng.It wasn't until at Ming Yunfeng's memorial service that he blatantly brought Zhao Lan to pay homage that this layer of window paper was pierced.

Li Yunling's refraining from going out for entertainment in the past two years is called self-cultivation, but she is actually avoiding the pressure of public opinion.

Born into a famous family, the most worrying thing is damage to reputation.

Ming Chengyou stayed at home with Li Yunling for the past few days during Chinese New Year, Ming Rong seldom came over, and You Yingrui followed Ming Chengyou's wishes and did not haunt Ming's house anymore after coming to pay New Year's greetings two days ago.

It wasn't until the fifth day that he had free time. Ming Chengyou went to Fu's house to pick up Fu Ran. Last night, he made an agreement with his uncle and aunt that today would be the end of the day. Fu Ran got into the car with a gift for You You.

When I arrived at the community, I saw Youyou wearing a knee-length down jacket from afar, stomping her feet while putting her hands to her lips and breathing as if waiting for them. When she saw Ming Chengyou's car, Youyou waved cheerfully, "Here."

Fu Ran opened the car door and walked into the back seat with You You, "It's not that we don't know the way, why are we still coming out to pick it up?"

"I can't wait," Youyou leaned on the back of the driver's seat with both hands, "Brother-in-law!"

This claim is extremely loud and full of confidence.

Ming Chengyou handed her the prepared gift box, "Happy New Year."

"Thank you brother-in-law."

The uncle and aunt were busy choosing dishes to accompany the dishes, and the aunt asked the uncle to go out to say hello first. The small living room was full of excitement, and the tea table was full of fruit plates and melon seeds.

"Xiao Ran, you just come here and bring these things with you."

Every time I come to make them spend money, my uncle is really embarrassed, he took out two high-end gift boxes from the cabinet, "This is tea, distributed by my unit, you will take it back later."

Ming Chengyou glanced, "Uncle's unit still has such good benefits?"

"Yep."

Fu Ran knocked on the back of Ming Chengyou's hand, and at a glance, she knew that her uncle bought it on purpose. She signaled Ming Chengyou not to mention it, "Thank you uncle."

After the meal, my aunt brought a few cups of tea and gave Fu Ran and You You a cup of homemade pomelo honey tea. A table was set up near the balcony in the living room. My uncle suggested playing mahjong. There was plenty of sunshine in the afternoon. Fu Ran said no. Yes, Ming Chengyou was teaching her, and seeing her uncle and aunt were in high spirits, it was not easy for her to dampen their interest.

(End of this chapter)