fake love

Chapter 271: Throwing Ming Chengyou Back Viciously (1)
Luo Wenying frowned slightly, "Have you heard the recent rumors about MR?"

Mingzheng leaned into the back of the chair thoughtfully, "His ultimate goal is still Qiankun."

"Going around in such a big circle, Ming Chengyou's move..." Luo Wenying couldn't say it was weird, she shook the pen in her hand, "Do you think that he is betting with MR, yesterday the host of the Financial Channel The words are very apt, he explained that Chengyou is committing suicide!"

Mingzheng raised one leg, and his slender figure was stretched even longer due to the inclination, "If he made such a move because he wanted to pull Qiankun off his horse, it would be like killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred, which would be harmful to him." What good?"

This is also what Luo Wenying couldn't understand. She sank into the chair with a headache, "Anyway, we'd better be careful."

Ming Zheng raised his watch and looked at the time, "Go down and eat."

"I asked Xiao Zhu to bring me food. I don't like the food in the company cafeteria today."

Speak plainly enough.

Ming Zheng leaned forward, "To make up for your stomach, I'll treat you to dinner."

Luo Wenying also happened to be very hungry, plus she had never dared to eat greasy food after washing her stomach, and her soup was too watery all day long, so her stomach had been protesting to her for a long time.

Just when he was about to answer, the phone in Ming Zheng's pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out to look at the eye display, and after making a gesture to Luo Wenying, the chair turned to the other side to connect, "Hello, Xiaoran."

Luo Wenying couldn't help raising her head, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Fu Ran stood in front of the window of the studio, the sun was scorching hot, and the double curtains kept blocking it. If it wasn't for the air conditioner in the room, it would have been unbearable early in the morning.

Ming Zheng's voice came from the other end, he was always like this, with a clear and cold temperament, even his tone.

Fu Ran caressed her lower abdomen, but Ming Zheng didn't see her opening, and asked, "Have you considered it?"

Luo Wenying's chair turned to Ming Zheng's direction. He had a handsome face. How could it be said that the three sons of the family were all top-notch in appearance?Luo Wenying collected her expression, only to feel that the office was so quiet that even the air could no longer circulate, as if suffocating, but Mingzheng's words were delivered clearly to her ears one by one.

Fu Ran opened the curtains with her fingers, and a ray of sunlight came in. Her tone was calm and calm, "Brother, I've made up my mind."

"En." Ming Zheng responded lightly, waiting for her answer.

"I don't think it's fair to you to chain us together for the sake of our children."

This remark clearly meant rejection, Mingzheng straightened his back, and moved his body back, "Xiaoran, I don't think it's unfair to me, I am willing."

Although Luo Wenying didn't know the content of the conversation between the two, she could see some clues from Ming Zheng's words alone.

Feeling unavoidably uncomfortable, she dug out a document, and her eyes fell on the A[-] paper, but she couldn't concentrate, even though she forced herself several times, she still lost her mind.

Fu Ran walked to the desk, "Sooner or later, the child's life experience will be exposed. I don't want you to be accused unnecessarily. The life between you and your aunt can no longer stand a little trouble, brother..." He, Fu Ran paused and then said, "I've already decided, I want to get rid of this child."

"What?" Mingzheng's throat tightened, and finally, the anger stagnated in his chest was suppressed, "You really think it over?"

Fu Ran took a deep breath, but her voice was still trembling, "Yes, I can't give birth to him."

Luo Wenying clearly saw that the brilliance raised from the corners of Mingzheng's eyes dimmed little by little, her complexion instantly became dark and overcast, "Okay."

"Brother, thank you." After Fu Ran finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Mingzheng was holding the phone, and there was a continuous beeping sound from the other end. Luo Wenying's eyes fell back to the file, but Mingzheng did not say a word for a long time.

After deceiving herself for a while, she reluctantly closed the file.

Where can I read more lines?

"Boss?" Luo Wenying asked tentatively.

Mingzheng regained his senses, moved the phone away from his ear, and turned his chair back to face Luo Wenying.

In fact, he should have expected that the child in Fu Ran's stomach was an illegitimate child just like him. No matter how reluctant he was, even surviving was a luxury.Ming Zheng didn't listen to Luo Wenying's words at all, he thought of his childhood, and the identity he was still carrying.

Luo Wenying saw the loneliness flashing in his eyes, she didn't speak, Mingzheng looked up and saw her staring at him without blinking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." She swallowed the words in her mouth when she saw him lost his mind.

He twirled the phone in the palm of his hand, his eyes fixed somewhere thoughtful, after a while, he pushed away the chair and said, "I have something to go out for."

Luo Wenying only nodded, watching Ming Zheng strode out of the office.

This has always been the case when he met Fu Ran.Luo Wenying bit the flesh of her lip lightly, feeling the slightest pain soaking into her throat.

Xiao Zhu opened the office door and came in, "Eve, why don't you go down for dinner?"

Luo Wenying had no appetite, "Go first, just bring me a bowl of wontons."

"Where's the boss?" Xiao Zhu looked around, "I thought you were going to eat with him."

Luo Wenying's throat gradually became bitter, "He has something urgent to go out."

He walked in a hurry, because someone was always waiting for him, but he never looked back to see if there was someone standing behind him where he left.

Mingzheng drove all the way to Fu Ran's studio. She hadn't had lunch yet, and when Mingzheng walked into the office, she was sleeping on her desk in the morning.

Unexpectedly, he would come, Fu Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Why are you here?"

"have you eaten?"

"No," Fu Ran stood up straight, "I'm not hungry."

"Go out and eat something, I haven't eaten either."

Fu Ran was too lazy to walk, so Ming Zheng went over and pulled her wrist without saying a word.

The two of them didn't go far, they just found a restaurant near FU.

Mingzheng ordered a few dishes on her own, all according to Fu Ran's taste, she propped her face sideways with one hand and looked out the window.

"What can I do if I don't eat often? Since I feel uncomfortable, I might as well rest at home." Ming Zheng asked the waiter to bring Fu Ran a glass of white water.

(End of this chapter)