fake love

Chapter 373 I'm Seriously Ill, But I Can Spoil You (1)
How is this any different from robbery?
"Then what are your plans?"

Youyou wrung her fingers, raised her head after a while, seemed to have summoned up a lot of courage to open her mouth, "Sister, at first I was really scared, but it's been a few years now, I'm to Li Chen..."

Fu Ran nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"I suppose, now that it's over..."

"Want to try?"

Youyou seemed to be hesitant, "Yes."

Fu Ran got up and walked to the window, and opened the curtains, "Youyou, after experiencing so many things myself, I understand a truth, in fact, being in love is more important than anything else. But I still want to remind you that the road ahead for you will definitely be very smooth. It's hard, it's one thing for Li Jiacheng not to admit it, I'm afraid the concept of family status from ancient times to the present will overwhelm you."

You You looked listless, "I know, Li Chen and I have been procrastinating until today, and this is the reason I can't let go of."

After all, they still have to live their own lives.

Youyou followed Fu Ran to the room, Ming Chengyou fell asleep leaning on the sofa, the latest issue of financial magazines fell at his feet, Fu Ran's heart was a little tight, and he hurried forward.

She bent down and walked up to him, and only after seeing the slightly undulating chest did she look a little more relaxed.

Youyou looked at Fu Ran's cautious look, and felt a pang inexplicably. After closing his eyes, he held back his tears and wanted to cry.

Seeing Ming Chengyou's current appearance, who can imagine that he is the suave and domineering Ming Sanshao before?

Fu Ran picked up the blanket next to him and covered him, and the shoulders touched by the palms were already skinny.

Youyou turned her back and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Thinking of those wanton days before, she chased after Ming Chengyou and called her brother-in-law every time. At that time, Ming Sanshao was even known as the most beautiful man in Ying'an City.

This man, even though he was seriously ill, his face and body temperament remained unchanged.

It's just that I've lost weight, and the thinness makes people dare not look directly at it.

When Ming Chengyou woke up, he found himself leaning on Fu Ran's shoulder. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and tiredness was clearly written on his face.

Fu Ran held his hand, "Youyou came here just now and brought the bacon made by my aunt. I'll let housekeeper Xiao steam it for you to eat at night."

"Youyou and Chenzi's engagement banquet will be held soon, right?"

"I'm a little worried." Fu Ran glanced at Ming Chengyou, then quickly changed the topic, "If you feel sleepy, go to bed and sleep, and you always don't listen."

Ming Chengyou held Fu Ran's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I also know my uncle's temperament. In the end, I still can't hold back Chenzi. Let nature take its course, no one knows what will happen in the future."

Housekeeper Xiao came up and said that dinner was ready. Fu Ran went downstairs first. Ming Chengyou walked to the stairs and saw Fu Ran cutting bacon in the kitchen. He dragged on day by day, I'm afraid it should really be the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Fu Ran came out of the kitchen, "I made some porridge for you, and the bacon made by my aunt's house is delicious."

Although Ming Chengyou had no appetite, he managed to take a few mouthfuls.

After dinner, Fu Ran took him out of the living room, and the cold wind blew on his face instantly made people sober. Ming Chengyou coughed twice, and Fu Ran patted him nervously on the back, "Why don't you go in?"

"Let's go."

It snowed in the evening, and now the ground and branches in the garden are covered with rustling snowflakes, and the eyes are full of desolation. Fu Ran followed Ming Chengyou and saw him bend down to collect all the snow on the ground in one place.

It is inconvenient for her to have a full stomach, thanks to Ming Chengyou wearing a down jacket when he came out, the ultimate white, which complements the crystal clear snowflakes, he squatted on the cobblestone path, the thin branches above his body were bent over under the weight of snow , A cloud of snowflakes fell on Ming Chengyou's shoulder.

Fu Ran reached out to brush it off for him, and Ming Chengyou got up and hurried back and forth in the garden, he was making a snowman.

Fu Ran didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Now, between the two snowmen, there is a small person, who is obviously shorter.

Fu Ran stroked his abdomen with his palm, Ming Chengyou took off his down jacket and put it on the little snowman, Fu Ran looked at his thin back, and felt sour uncontrollably.

The three snowmen held hands, and the man reached out and patted the little snowman's head, "When you grow up to this size, you won't need your father's protection."

Fu Ran forced a smile on her face, and walked over to Ming Chengyou's side, "Maybe he will have a little sister by then."

Ming Chengyou raised his chin, and the upward arc touched Fu Ran's eyes, "Do you want to have a second one?"

"Think about it, how lively the two children are, don't you want?"

This seems to be an unreachable topic, and it seems to be an unattainable hope.

Ming Chengyou saw the mist rising from the bottom of Fu Ran's pond, and his angular lips hooked slightly. "I think so too, but I'm afraid you're working too hard."

Fu Ran looked at the three snowmen standing side by side, "When I'm pregnant with my second child, I will definitely be happier than now," she said with a lump in her throat, "Chengyou, promise me."

"Okay," the man took her hand and passed it to her with cold fingertips, "I promise."

The engagement ceremony between Youyou and Li Chen was held grandly, the more the family objected, the more Li Chen wanted to extravagantly, almost most of the prestigious people in Ying'an City were present, as well as media reporters, but when the interview time came, everyone Was stopped outside the hotel.

Li Zeqin pulled himself together and was so angry that he couldn't say anything, while Mrs. Li sat on the sofa, her eyes were red and said, "He doesn't want such a good girl from the Gu family, he insists on this one, this one..."

Li Zeqin closed the door of the box, "Stop crying, let others see what it looks like. Wasn't it you who helped Chenzi to persuade me?"

"Why don't I do this?" Mrs. Li replied, "I'm afraid that he really won't come back to this family again. I'm just a son like Chenzi. Am I going to give it to others for nothing?"

Now that the matter has come to an end, Li Zeqin is not in a hurry, "This is just an engagement, and it's not a real marriage. The more we oppose Chenzi's temperament, the more we will work harder. I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with the You family's troubles in the future." Is she? We agreed tentatively that one day we will let her leave the Li family by herself. "

(End of this chapter)