fake love

Chapter 415 Unspoken Rules (2)
She got out of the confusion and didn't drive herself. She took two steps forward and suddenly saw a sports car whizzing into the square. After turning beautifully, the wheels scratched the arc of a half circle on the ground, and Fu Ran recognized whose it was at a glance. In the car, she hurried over to open the passenger seat, and then slammed the door after getting in. "Walk!"

It can be described as a coherent action.

The man's hand was still on the steering wheel and he didn't take it back. She didn't expect her to rush in like this.

Fu Ran leaned over to the car window and looked around, seeing that the car was still parked, "Hurry up and drive."

The man snorted coldly and restarted the engine, "Did you run out because of Bureau Song's harassment?"

Fu Ran fastened her seat belt, "What are you talking about?"

Snapped!
A slap on Fu Ran's leg. She was wearing black stockings. It didn't hurt if the man didn't use force, but the sound was loud.

Fu Ran angrily pinched his leg hard. "Who taught you to always hit people silently like this?"

The man stretched out his arms to hook Fu Ran's neck and pulled her into his arms, "I haven't settled with you yet, who let you be alone in a room with that old pervert, you are so brave."

"It's a box, not a room." Fu Ran corrected his wording.

The man pinched her chest hard, "You don't have the right to defend yourself."

Fu Ran raised her small face, "How old are you and you're still jealous."

The mellow smell of wine in his mouth fell on the man's face, his dark eyes became more and more bottomless, and his two sword eyebrows could almost be twisted together, "Are you still drinking?"

"Just a little."

The man couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, "Is this the last time you know? What if something happens?"

"Don't worry," Fu Ran reached out and hooked the man's waist, "I will protect myself. I won't even touch the wine glass if I'm not sure that it's safe."

Even though he knew that she was measured, he still had lingering fears. The man kissed the top of her head with his thin lips, "Women are no better than men."

Fu Ran smiled and said, "I know, in the future, even if I lose a lot of business, I won't drink a glass of wine. I can talk if I can, and I don't force it if I can't."

Hearing this, the man's face softened slightly.

"You put me down in front, and I will take a taxi back by myself."

Save it, and be followed by unnecessary troubles.

The man held her hand tightly, "Shall I go back to Evian Capital with you today?"

Fu Ran leaned up and put his palm on the man's shoulder, "You were sent abroad after the heart transplant, including the current one who can't show up, we just need a little more time, I know you are afraid that I won't be able to hold on, don't worry, I Very well, as long as you are well, I can get through anything."

The man was moved, and reached out to rub Fu Ran's head.

"When I was sent to the emergency room, I lost consciousness at all, Fu Ran." The man rested his cheek on Fu Ran's forehead, "That night, I said goodbye to you the best, all I know is that night The memory is very clear, we danced, including me hugging you on the bed, then I really didn’t have any strength at all, and when I let go of my hand, I knew that I was going to leave.”

Nearly half a year later, thinking of the scene at that time, Fu Ran's heart still couldn't help throbbing. She pinched the shirt around the man's waist tightly with her fingers.

"I pushed you, and when I saw you lying there motionless, I understood at the time..."

The man reached out to turn on the stereo.

Fu Ran put her head on his shoulder, "You didn't know you could have an operation at that time, so how will the rest be arranged?"

"I entrusted it to Young Master Yu in advance. If one day I can find a donor and I don't have time to make arrangements for the future, I will ask him to notify you, lest you will be scared to death."

Indeed, if it wasn't for the phone call Sheng Xiao gave her, Fu Ran would have gone crazy.

But it was such a coincidence that his accident coincided with Fan Xian's accident that night.

It is a catastrophe, and it is also the cycle of cause and effect.

Outside the east gate, there are women like clouds.

Although it is like a cloud, I want to keep it.

"That's great." Fu Rannian said.

"I copied it." The man answered honestly.

"Of course I know you copied it." Fu Ran smiled and closed her eyes.

The car moved forward quickly, Fu Ran repeatedly signaled him to pull over, and finally chose a secluded place, and Fu Ran was about to get off the car.

The man reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Come here."

She went over and kissed him on the cheek, and the man let her go.

The next day, Fu Ran went to MR. Han Jun had already sent all the materials to the relevant departments. The only thing he could do now was to wait for news.

Cut kun.

Luo Wenying watched the news on the Internet. The last project, Qiankun, had missed out. The MR was divided into two rows, and the competition was fierce.

She propped her palms on the side of her face, looking a little dazed.

She didn't hear Mingzheng open the door and come in, until the man put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned over with his upper body, "What are you looking at?"

Luo Wenying was taken aback, and quickly closed the web page, "Look up some information."

Ming Zheng saw it, but didn't say anything.

He took out a jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to Luo Wenying. She opened the folder, and when she encountered this scene, she raised her head full of doubts, "This is it?"

"I think the newest ones are pretty good, and one of them suits you very well."

Luo Wenying looked at the small square box, held it tremblingly in her palm, opened it, and a pair of platinum earrings came into view.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't hide my disappointment.

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me something?"

Ming Zheng raised his legs, "I know that you have spent a lot of thought on the previous project."

Just don't mention it.

Luo Wenying's face darkened, what is he doing, a slap and a sweet date?
Knowing that she had put a lot of thought into it, he handed her his hands so that she had nothing to say, but what was it worth coming here with something like this?
Luo Wenying pushed the thing back, "I don't want it."

"Why, don't you like it?" Ming Zheng listened to Xiao Zhu's suggestion, which is said to be liked by women.

Luo Wenying didn't raise her head, "I don't lack these."

Mingzheng glanced at her, saw that her words had come to this point, picked up the jewelry box, got up and walked back.

Just when Xiao Zhu came in, "Boss."

(End of this chapter)