fake love

Chapter 235 The last, the sweetness left in memory (1)
"Third Young Master is inside, you go in."

Fu Ran looked at the locked iron door, "But how do I get in?"

The woman spread her hands, got on the sightseeing car and left.

Fu Ranchu was at the door and took out his mobile phone to call Ming Chengyou, but no one answered.

She looked outside the iron gate for a while, and noticed that there seemed to be something fluttering in the wind on the mailbox. She approached and took a closer look, and it turned out to be a post-it note.

The font written with a black signature pen on it is strong and powerful: If you want to enter the door, first call Fu Ran three times as a fool.

Pooh.

Fu Ran tore off the post-it note, and heard a ding dong, and the key rolled down to her feet.

She picked it up and walked towards the iron door, opened it and went in.

A wide grassland stretches in front of your eyes, full of greenery, bursting out with a fresh and powerful breath of life. Fu Ran followed the path split in the middle to the main entrance of the villa. The heavy wooden door was tightly covered, and Fu Ran's palm Gently fanning her cheeks, fine sweat leaked from the tip of her nose.

"Ming Chengyou! If you don't come out again, I'm leaving!" She yelled upstairs.

It seemed that she could still hear the echo, she wandered and paced in place, thinking that Ming Chengyou must be watching her every move from a place where she could not see, "You are all bored, am I really leaving?"

She turned to leave, but it took only three steps. After all, there was a fetter in her heart, and she was eager to meet, so Fu Ran had no choice but to stamp her feet and walk to the door.

A post-it note was found on the bonsai next to the Roman column, with the same font on it: If you want to enter the door, first call dear three times.

"Ming Chengyou, I think your skin is itchy." Fu Ran bent over to look around, pushed aside the branches and leaves with her palms, and saw a bunch of keys hanging on the branches, she picked them up, then opened the door and went in.

At the entrance, a pair of women's slippers were neatly stacked there. Fu Ran's heart warmed, so she changed into the slippers and entered the living room.

There were post-it notes on the stairs beckoning her to go upstairs.

Fu Ran walked up the circular staircase, with several world-famous paintings hanging on one side of the wall. He opened a room door, and saw the same post-it note on a door at the corner.

She raised her palm and knocked on the door, "Chengyou."

There was no movement inside, Fu Ran carefully read the content on the sticky note, blushing slightly, "I really have to go if you don't open the door."

She had already turned around, intending to let him play by himself.

There was a slight movement behind her, and her arm was grabbed by a force. Before Fu Ran could react, she was forcibly dragged into the room. She staggered, and the man held Fu Ran's shoulders with both hands and pressed her back against the wall. There was a flash in her eyes, before she could clearly see the outline of the man's facial features, her lips were tightly sealed.He clasped Fu Ran's hand and forcibly clasped her fingers.

Fu Ran wanted to shake him off, but he clenched tighter and tighter, almost breaking his knuckles.

Fu Ran stared wide-eyed at the face so close at hand, Ming Chengyou almost deprived her of all breath, the tip of his tongue withdrew from her mouth, his thin lips kissed the corner of Fu Ran's mouth lightly, and his fingers tore off the paste The post-it note on the door was delivered to Fu Ran, "It's so embarrassing for you to call your husband?"

Fu Ran gasped and couldn't speak. After her breathing stabilized, she reached out and took the post-it note in Ming Chengyou's hand.

Looking at him calmly, Ming Chengyou felt hairy when she saw her, and he was about to speak, but was punched several times in the chest by Fu Ran's fist.

His face changed slightly, and the other hand that was supporting the wall had to be let go.

With tears in her eyes, Fu Ran clenched her fists and stood in front of him, wishing she could swallow him alive.

Ming Chengyou raised a wry smile, stood up and said, "I knew you would lose your temper."

Fu Ran looked around, and finally settled on Ming Chengyou's face, "You have been on the island for 20 days?"

"No," Ming Chengyou walked over and took her hand, "There was something wrong with the company outside. I encountered some troubles when I went to deal with it. I couldn't make or receive calls. I will look for you as soon as I return home." gone."

Fu Ran was full of hesitation, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"How dare I," Ming Chengyou rubbed his chest lightly, "If you push harder, my heart will be broken by you."

"Where will there be no signal at all?"

Seeing her persistent temper come up again, Ming Chengyou closed the door and took Fu Ran's hand, "There are some places in the world that you haven't been to, but it doesn't mean they don't exist."

He walked to the bed, picked up a soft pillow and handed it to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran caught it casually.

Seeing that she was not moving, Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran's hand again and moved his face closer.

She said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you're going to beat me up when we meet?" Ming Chengyou lowered his head, Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, and threw the pillow in his hand on the bed, "I'm not so fierce."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around Fu Ran, resting his chin on her neck, "I really don't want to part with it."

"I really know how to put gold on my face."

Ming Chengyou's deep smile reached Fu Ran's ears, "To be honest, do you miss me?"

Fu Ran opened his hands clasped in front of her abdomen, and she turned around to face Ming Chengyou, her eyes were full of seriousness, "What about you?"

He nodded, "I think so."

"Since you know what you want, you also know that I will be worried if you have no news for 20 days, but you still have no news at all, Ming Chengyou, many people are almost going crazy, do you know that?"

He took Fu Ran's hand and wanted to press her into his arms.

Fu Ran shook off his movements, "From today on, you must call me in the morning and evening."

"I also fight on weekdays." Ming Chengyou argued.

"It's different, you have to report to me." Fu Ran thought for a while, then added, "I'll set a time for you."

Ming Chengyou couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, "Fu Ran, I really fell into your hands."

She raised her hand suddenly, Ming Chengyou thought she was still angry, and thought it was his fault, these days, Fu Ran had obviously become haggard, he wanted to let her beat her and scold her, but Fu Ran just squeezed lightly Touched his cheek, "Remember?"

"remember."

"If you don't report to me one day, does it mean that you are going to disappear again?" Fu Ran raised her head, her eyes were moth-like, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. If she could have dealt with it casually, Ming Chengyou couldn't open it at all. mouth, he took Fu Ran's arm and brought her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)