fake love

Chapter 332 Give her a wedding dress and let her marry someone else (3)
It didn't take much force, but I felt a pain penetrating through the skin and deep into the bone marrow.

Fu Ran was brought into the dressing room by him, and the bright white that suddenly appeared in her eyes made her feel dizzy. She saw the wedding dress she had tried on in the store hanging in the center, with the skirt dragging the floor. Warm and warm, with an indescribable state of mind, I just feel that the whole heart is filled to the brim, but it feels empty and uncomfortable.

Ming Chengyou pulled her to the wedding dress, took Fu Ran's hand and put it on the wedding dress, "I bought this one early in the morning. I heard that you are going to get married, Fu Ran, wear it."

Fu Ran held a handful of lace in his palm, and his eyes were filled with warmth. Ming Chengyou reached out to take off the wedding dress, held up his hands and handed it to Fu Ran, "Put it on again and show me."

She stood still, Ming Chengyou put the wedding dress in her arms, and then walked out.

He stood outside the door for a long time, and it was about a quarter of an hour before there was a rustling sound in the dressing room, and Ming Chengyou opened the door after about a quarter of an hour.

Fu Ran folded her hands behind her back, as if the zipper was stuck.

Ming Chengyou stepped forward and saw him and Fu Ran standing one after the other through the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. They should have been a natural match. Ming Chengyou's palm was pressed to her waist, and the wedding dress was opened to both sides, revealing her fair and clean back.

Ming Chengyou's throat rolls lightly, but it brings up desolation again. There is no way, even if he has lust, he doesn't have the strength now.

Fu Ran saw him bend down, and after hooking his fingers around the zipper, the sound of slowly pulling it up came into his ears clearly. Ming Chengyou raised his gaze and met Fu Ran's eyes in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. No one avoided it, just like that Stare straight at it.

Ming Chengyou suddenly put both hands on Fu Ran's shoulders, she just felt a sinking, and her heart also fell to the bottom.

"Fu Ran, wear the wedding dress I chose for you when you get married," Ming Cheng Youjun leaned towards her, and if the couple in the mirror were Bi people, how great would it be?His brows raised slightly, but the smile on his lips was as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, "Wear it and marry someone else."

Trying to speak as calmly as possible, clearly trembling, Fu Ran also felt the pain in his shoulder being held.

She nodded, tears seemed to flow out of her eyes, she quickly raised her chin, and heard her voice hollow, "Okay."

Fu Ran tried on this wedding dress twice.

Ming Chengyou also watched it twice.

The first time, I felt hopeless in my heart, but this time, it was even more difficult to let go.

But at least, his love and his life can continue, so he didn't despair.

For Fu Ran, her state of mind in trying on the wedding dress twice was completely different.

Fu Ran reached behind her back, trying to pull the zipper down.

Ming Chengyou held her hand, he walked around Fu Ran's side, landed on one knee and pressed his face to Fu Ran's abdomen.

If this scene falls into the eyes of others, it will definitely feel very weird. Fu Ran stared at the picture in the mirror, and Ming Chengyou stretched out his palm to caress her abdomen.

"Is he nice to you?"

Fu Ran hung his hands by his side, and said in a very flat tone, "Okay."

"Okay, that's fine." He murmured softly.

Since Hanshan Temple, this is the first time the two have met, and they usually only know each other's recent situation through TV.

The outside world also speculated that MR was temporarily handed over to Ming Rong's management because Ming Chengyou was ill, but no one knew that he was so ill.

Ming Chengyou's other arm was around Fu Ran's waist. The decision he made at that time was correct, and if he didn't see her, it wouldn't hurt so much.

Now holding it in my hand, I can feel the presence of the child in my ear, frozen in my chest waiting for a day of recovery, my heart is beating violently like fresh blood, but his body can no longer bear it, so instead of being vigorous, It's not as good as plain.

Ming Chengyou let go of Fu Ran's hand. After standing up slowly, he glanced at Fu Ran's face. He still didn't say anything, and walked out of the dressing room rubbing her shoulders.

Fu Ran changed her clothes and went out, holding the wedding dress in her hand.

After Ming Chengyou took it from her, he carefully put the wedding dress into the box, every movement was delicate and thoughtful, he squatted in front of the bed, and smoothed out the only wrinkles of the wedding dress with his fingers.

When Ming Chengyou stood up, his expression was a little heavy. He handed the box to Fu Ran, "Marry him, and you must be happy."

Fu Ran shook her head in her heart.

No, her happiness has already been exchanged. Since she can meet Ming Chengyou at Hanshan Temple, it means that they both believe in Buddha and have hope. Fu Ran stubbornly believes that what she lost will be exchanged for her want to exchange.

and so……

Fu Ran carried the box in his hand, it was very heavy, "You must too, live well."

Ming Chengyou stood on the balcony on the second floor, watching Fu Ran's leaving figure. She got into the car, but within a short while, the figure had disappeared from his eyes.

Qin Mumu and Song Zhi came to Fu's house together, bought a lot of things, first went to see Fan Xian in the room, Fu Ran told Chen Mama to prepare a few more dishes at noon, and then took the two of them back to his bedroom.

Song Zhi came with her daughter in her arms, and He Ping had to go to work during the day.

The little guy was sleeping peacefully on Fu Ran's bed, Qin Mumu and Fu Ran were about the same pregnancy period, Song Zhi moved a chair and sat in front of them, "Xiao Ran, I was shocked when I received your wedding invitation. "

"Me too." Qin Mumu couldn't hold back, "Have you considered it?"

"What's the matter with you, isn't it a good thing for me to get married?"

Qin Mumu sighed to himself, "Xiaoran, we have always envied Zhizhi and He Ping. I am already like this myself, and I hope you will be happy. Besides, you and Li Linchen have known each other for less than two months. What kind of man is he?" You don't know your temper, so instead of making trouble after marriage, it's better to keep your eyes open before marriage."

But Fu Ran took it very seriously, "Mu Mu, I'm different from you, you love Gu Lei only to give him the capital to hurt you."

Song Zhi worriedly held the back of Fu Ran's hand, "Since you have no feelings for Li Linchen, you can't be so hasty."

"Zhizhi, how many people get married without a foundation of love, you know, if I want to find someone who I really want to marry, then I may never be able to get married in my life."

Fu Ran has already talked about this point, no amount of persuasion will be in vain.

(End of this chapter)