fake love

Chapter 362 The Hope of Life (3)
"Ming Chengyou, your surname should not be Ming."

"What's that surname?"

"Yellow, yellow yellow."

With a smile in the corner of the man's eyes, he stroked Fu Ran's stomach with his palm, "You didn't bore my son at the last moment, did you?"

Fu Ran was also a little nervous, the baby in her stomach was indeed moving more frequently, "Is everything going to be okay?"

Hearing this, Ming Chengyou comforted, "Don't be afraid, there is already one living in his stomach, and he resisted because he didn't want his little brother or little sister to live in him again."

"Bullshit."

The next day, Fu Ran got up before Ming Chengyou as usual, and went downstairs after washing, only to see Li Yunling sitting on the sofa.

She took small steps, "Mom."

"How is Chengyou? Are you okay last night?"

Fu Ran sat on the sofa opposite Li Yunling, "Don't worry, Mom, he's fine." His gaze fell to Butler Xiao in the restaurant, and then he retracted without a trace.

"You should rest more on Cheng You in the future, his condition is getting worse day by day," Li Yunling thought of this, her eyes flushed unavoidably, "I don't know how long the hospital will have to wait."

Fu Ran raised her head, only to feel the morning sun shining into the living room, but it was hazy and full of hostility.

Li Yunling stared at her face, "Xiao Ran, are you and Cheng You okay?"

Fu Rantan secretly hesitated, but still nodded. "very good."

"As long as you are in a good relationship," Li Yunling looked away from the second floor, "Cheng You hasn't woken up yet."

"He's been sleeping late lately."

"I'll go see him." After Li Yunling finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the stairs.

When I came to the bedroom on the second floor, it happened that Ming Chengyou was getting dressed and was about to come out. It was no surprise to see Li Yunling at the door, "Mom, you're here."

Li Yunling walked into the room and closed the door behind her back, "I've lost weight again these days."

Ming Chengyou patted his face, "The face is not that thin."

Li Yunling's eyes were full of distress, "It's really impossible to move back home, so I can have someone to take care of me."

"Mom, isn't there Housekeeper Xiao here? It's good."

Ming Chengyou reached out to hold her shoulder, "Go downstairs."

"Chengyou," Li Yunling hurriedly called him when she saw him passing by, "Mom wants to ask your opinion on something."

"You say."

Li Yunling signaled Ming Chengyou to follow her to the sofa, "Ming Rong helped take care of the MR affairs in an orderly manner before, and recently I heard that you took over by yourself, but you need to rest in your current physical condition. Both of you are my sons. After explaining that Rong has been busy with your kidnapping, according to Mom's wishes, you should get more rest."

Ming Chengyou put his legs up and said thoughtfully, "There is another way, let Fu Ran study in the company."

"No," Li Yunling refused without thinking, "She doesn't know anything about managing the company, how can this matter be a joke?"

"That's right," Ming Chengyou seemed to agree, "She doesn't understand anything, and she may not be interested in this aspect, let me think about it, and I will give you an answer then."

Li Yunling was naturally relieved when she saw that Ming Chengyou had dismissed her thoughts. After all, Fu Ran was also an outsider.

The two went downstairs together, and Fu Ran got up, "Mom, let's have breakfast."

"No, I ate at home." Li Yunling walked over and took the bag from Butler Xiao, "I still have something to do, remember to go home and have a look when you have time."

"it is good."

Fu Ran sent her outside the door.

The days are still going on like this, with turmoil hidden under the seemingly calm appearance, Ming Chengyou's illness is like a time bomb buried in his body at any time.

Once it happens, all Fu Ran's happiness will be wiped out.

In order for him to procrastinate for a while longer, Fu Ran paid special attention to his diet and sleep, and made sure to put Ming Chengyou to bed at 09:30 every night.

While asleep, the phone rang suddenly. Fu Ran deliberately turned down the sound. She was in a light sleep, and Ming Chengyou was still asleep when she picked up the phone.

Glancing at the caller ID, it was actually Li Yunling.

She quickly connected, "Hello, Mom."

"Xiaoran, hurry up to the first hospital," Li Yunling said excitedly and tremblingly, "You may have found a matching heart, please don't let Chengyou know about this, come here quickly, hurry up!"

Li Yunling urged her repeatedly, but Fu Ran felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and she didn't even know how to say a complete sentence.

The other end of the phone has been hung up, and Fu Ran's fingertips holding the phone are shaking.

Ming Chengyou still maintained the previous sleeping position, his eyes slightly opened, "Who is it?"

Fu Ran tried her best to calm down, but she still couldn't restrain her nervousness and excitement when she said, "Yes, it's Zhi Zhi, she told me to go over quickly, there is something urgent."

"I'll go with you." Ming Chengyou said and got up.

"No need," Fu Ran hurriedly stopped, "Why are you meddling with our women's affairs, go to bed quickly, I'll ask the driver to take me there."

When Ming Chengyou heard the words, he didn't insist.

Fu Ran casually found a few clothes in the closet and put them on, took a bag and swept the mobile phone and other items into it, acting like a machine, completely unaware of what he was doing, his thoughts drifted far away, as if he could already see a The lively Ming Chengyou stood in front of her.

She hurried downstairs, and the driver's car was waiting at the door.

Fu Ran bent down and sat in the back seat, "Hurry up, first courtyard."

The driver looked surprised, "Young Mistress, you are not feeling well."

"Drive quickly. Also, if Third Young Master wants to ask, you can just say I went to a friend's house, you know?"

The driver heard the words and started the engine, "Yes."

After the car speeded up and drove out, Fu Ran still felt that the speed was not fast enough. She clasped her hands nervously, and her fingertips turned white from the force.

When a hope is in front of you, even if it is only a little bit, even slim, at least it exists.

The car walked through the darkness like a fierce leopard, walking on the city streets.

Fu Ran looked out the window, hopeful but vaguely uneasy. Li Yunling told her not to tell Ming Chengyou, but she was not completely sure. She suddenly became panicked.

"Drive faster."

(End of this chapter)