fake love

Chapter 376 I'm Seriously Ill, But I Can Spoil You (4)
Fu Ran almost laughed out of his actions, but when he heard Ming Chengyou's words, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

When Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou walked out of the hotel, they saw You Zhaofu in the cold wind, stomping their feet and scolding everyone inside.

My aunt tugged at my uncle's sleeve, looking displeased, and Youyou also came out of the hotel.

Shen Sufen persuaded him and pulled him to take him home, and Youyou also asked the driver to come over to help.

You Zhaofu cursed and sat down on the ground.

Fu Ran walked into the crowd and pulled Shen Sufen over, "I'll send you back first."

"But he is like this?" Shen Sufen was worried after all.

"Let him make trouble, it's not the first time he's lost face anyway," Fu Ran didn't even look at You Zhaofu, "It's best to fend for yourself."

"Xiaoran, I'm afraid that he will mess up Youyou's engagement banquet."

"Can it be worse than it is now?" Fu Ran shook her head, what happened today, can they expect Youyou to live well?
Under Fu Ran's persuasion, Shen Sufen agreed to leave first.

Ming Chengyou sat in the passenger seat, Shen Sufen and Fu Ran sat in the back, she looked at Fu Ran's stomach, "Is it about to give birth?"

"Well, it's less than a month away."

"Then you have to be careful, the last month will be very tiring."

Fu Ran asked the driver to drive the car to the entrance of the alley, and Shen Sufen wanted to go down. Fu Ran grabbed her hand, took out a sealed bag from her bag and handed it to her, "Look at your hands are frozen like this. Stop doing odd jobs."

Shen Sufen clenched it tightly, feeling that there was a lot of money in it, she hurriedly stuffed the bag back to her, "Xiaoran, I can't take it."

"Take it, anyway, you have raised me for 20 years, how can I see you like this?"

"Xiaoran," Shen Sufen leaned against the car window, "You don't blame me, I'm already very happy, I was even more ashamed before you mentioned it, we owe you those 20 years, we shouldn't expect you to forgive me."

Fu Ran wanted to say something else, but Shen Sufen had already pushed the car door and left without looking back.

Ming Chengyou sat back beside Fu Ran, the car passed by the Wetland Park, Ming Chengyou signaled the driver to park the car on the side of the road.

It was still snowing outside, so he held up an umbrella with a wide edge, enough to keep Fu Ran in.

"It's such a cold day, let's take a car."

Ming Chengyou asked the driver not to follow, he reached out to hug Fu Ran, "I want to walk with you."

On the sidewalk, there is a thick accumulation of snowflakes, and you can hear crisp sounds when you step on it. The snow is all over your eyes. Fu Ran looks behind him. With few people and the weather like this, after a long time, you can still see those footprints in staggered depths.

Fu Ran took Ming Chengyou's arm and saw someone buying roasted sweet potatoes at the intersection.

Ming Chengyou bought two. At first, he held them in his hands to keep warm. After walking for a while, he peeled off the sweet potatoes and ate two mouthfuls.

Fu Ran wiped the debris from the corners of his mouth with his hands. Ming Chengyou put on a coat over his head. The fur at the neckline made his handsome face thinner. His chin was sharply hidden in the collar. His two sword eyebrows were still full of spirit. She raised her eyes to watch Fu Ran wipe his face.

"Your face is so cold, let's go back quickly." Fu Ran was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so she hurriedly urged.

Ming Chengyou put the sweet potato in her hand, his eyes were blinded by the blinding white burning, his breathing was suppressed to the atrium, as if a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed his neck, he took two steps back, and his palm touched the side of the street The roughness of the brick wall.He felt red bursting out of his eyes, like a planted landscape flower, but he couldn't tell the name of the flower.

Ming Chengyou bent down and supported his knees with the palms of both hands. Fu Ran sensed something was wrong, "Chengyou, Chengyou!"

His eyes were dizzy, the boundless black replaced the extreme white, his chest heaved violently, even though he breathed so hard, he still felt powerless, his mouth and nose seemed to be covered by someone, Ming Chengyou opened his mouth, his expression was full of pain, He could no longer hear Fu Ran's words.

She pressed Ming Chengyou's shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Chengyou, don't scare me!"

Fu Ran didn't get a response, so she quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Every time she was with Ming Chengyou, she didn't dare to drop her mobile phone, and only pressed the button with her fingertips. Ming Chengyou held her tightly, "I'm fine."

Before he finished speaking, his slender body slid straight down the wall.

Fu Ran blocked him with his hand, but failed to hold him, and saw him fall down on the snow.

A car passed by on the road, and the speed was very slow due to the slippery road. Ming Zheng saw the figures of two people in the rearview mirror, but at first he didn't recognize who they were. He reversed the car and opened the window to see clearly that it was Fu. dye.

"Chengyou!"

Fu Ran's voice was full of fear, and he took out his phone with trembling hands.

Ming Zheng's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, hesitated for a moment, and got out of the car anyway.

A black shadow suddenly passed over the heads of the two of them. Fu Ran looked up and saw Ming Zheng, as if he had caught a savior, "Brother, help me!"

Ming Zheng looked at Ming Chengyou, and saw that his eyelids were slightly closed, he seemed to be in a state of half-consciousness and half-consciousness, his cold face was turned away, and when he stepped back, he stepped on the snow and made a pale creaking sound.

With a big belly, Fu Ran knelt down and let Ming Chengyou's head rest on her shoulder. "elder brother!"

He really wanted to turn a blind eye and walk away.

But he couldn't help slowing down his steps, and when he was about to leave, he quickly turned back. Ming Zheng first pulled Fu Ran up, and then landed on one knee. He clasped Ming Chengyou's hands and made him fall on his back, knees hard want to hold up.

The original resistance was very small, and the strength on his back was very light, which was beyond his expectation.

Ming Zheng glanced at the two arms hanging in front of him, and he strode Ming Chengyou back to his car.

Fu Ran hurriedly followed, while calling the family doctor.

Mingzheng carefully let him sit in the back seat, "Go to the hospital!"

He asked Fu Ran for his opinion.

Ming Chengyou shook his head, his consciousness gradually regained consciousness, "No, let's go back to Yiyun Capital."

Fu Ran quickly closed the car door, "Go home."

According to Ming Chengyou's current condition, sending him to the hospital is the same.

(End of this chapter)