fake love

Chapter 420 Report Sheet

"Fu Ran?"

Over there, the man couldn't get her response, so he repeated his words.

She came back to her senses, "What are you doing?"

"This matter really has nothing to do with me." As long as she was a woman, she would probably go crazy when encountering such a thing. After thinking about it, he still had to explain.

Fu Ran interrupted him, "I know."

The man heard her being so casual, but his tone was displeased, "Fu Ran, do you have too much confidence in me?"

From the matter of Shen Ning to this Li Xiao, Fu Ran's calmness caught him off guard every time. It seemed that he didn't need to explain.

Fu Ran continued to drive, glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time, "You're fine and don't think things are annoying enough, right?"

The man fell silent.

Fu Ran took off her earphones, because she saw Li Yunling's car parked at the corner in front, and seemed to be waiting for her.

Fu Ran slowed down and passed.

Uncle Wang lowered the car window.

Ming Rong and Li Yunling sat in the back row, Ming Rong clasped his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes to rest his mind, while Li Yunling's face was livid, Fu Ran got out of the car and came to the window, "Mom, why don't you go back?"

"Fu Ran, who is the woman just now?"

"She said she had a relationship with Chengyou before, and asked me to keep her secret for 100 million." Fu Ran told the truth.

Li Yunling gasped, her eyes turned cool, and her tone gradually darkened, "Once Cheng You left, no one would dare to squeeze into Ming's house, and would pour dirty water on her body when she died. What's her name?"

"It seems to be Li Xiao."

Li Yunling turned her head, "Ming Rong, go and find out about this person, so that she can't turn over."

Ming Rong opened her eyes slightly. Due to the distance of one person and the light, Fu Ran couldn't really see the expression on his face. She only saw him nodding his head.

"Mom, go back quickly, and don't worry about such things in the future."

Li Yunling thought of Ming Chengyou, pressed her palms to her heart and leaned back in the chair, feeling unwell. Seeing this, Uncle Wang closed the window and drove away slowly.

Fu Ran drove very slowly, and when he returned to the capital of Yiyun, it happened that Zhao Lan came out to bask in the sun with Hanhan in his arms.

After Fu Ran took the child and sat in the gazebo in the garden, Zhao Lan went back to the living room. Looking at the huge place, except for the best sunlight, he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

After dinner, Fu Ran changed into a suit of clothes and was ready to go out.

Zhao Lan hugged Han Han in the living room, and saw Fu Ran go downstairs, "Xiao Ran, do you want to go out so late?"

"Well," Fu Ran bent down and kissed Hanhan's little face, "Mom, I may not be able to come tonight at home."

"it is good."

Zhao Lan looked at the figure of Fu Ran walking to the entrance. After the car started, it quickly drove out of Yiyun Capital. Zhao Lan handed the child to the confinement wife. She walked to the French window and thought of what Li Yunling had said to her in private.

Zhao Lan also had doubts. After all, Fu Ran didn't go out once or twice, and the rumors outside were flying all over the sky. She picked up the phone, thought about it, and hung up.

No one has the right to ask Fu Ran not to pursue her own life, even if those rumors are true.

Fu Ran didn't want to go out tonight, but when she came back, she wanted to see him more and more urgently.

She tried her best to be careful, even more cautious than before. When she arrived at the villa and parked the car, she went directly to the third floor without talking on the phone beforehand, raised her hand and knocked on the door panel.

"Who?" The tone from inside was not good.

Fu Ran didn't answer, and directly opened the door.

The man sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her. When he heard the sound of footsteps coming in, he suddenly frowned. He picked up the water glass on the bedside table and turned around. hand.

The man froze, but the words blurted out, "Who made you..."

Fu Ran walked in and hung the bag on the hanger, "Why are you so angry?"

He abruptly withdrew his hand again, and the water glass in his hand fell softly back to the bedside table, "Isn't it impossible to say?"

Without turning her head back, Fu Ran took out her mobile phone from her bag, "Come here when I miss you."

His hand was still holding the mouth of the cup, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, seeing Fu Ran approaching him.

He stretched out his hand to pull Fu Ran over, but suddenly felt his eyes flash. Fu Ran jumped up lightly after standing on tiptoe, his legs grabbed the man's waist. Pressing the man's shoulder, the whole person threw himself into his arms.

This action was too intense.The man's palm was pressed to his waist, and he might have twisted it just now.

A man's waist is half life.

Fu Ran sat on his waist, and the man wanted to stand up, but she pushed him back, "Didn't I tell you to relax at night, look, this pressure will kill you."

He lifted the corner of Fu Ran's clothes, and took advantage of the situation to enter, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic."

Indeed, the blow just now made him still not relieved.

Fu Ran still maintained her sitting posture, "Thinking about it, I still can't let you go so easily."

The man wanted to stand up again, but the buttons on his chest were tightened due to the force, and he could see the recovered muscles and lines, Fu Ran stuck his hands on the man's neck, "I ask you, have you really seen that Li Xiao in Mi Xing? "

"There are so many people, I don't remember." The man let her pinch, and Fu Ran's fingers were hard, "What should I do if they all come to the door one by one in the future?"

I really felt a little uncomfortable in my throat, the man lay on his back, "Didn't you say you're not jealous?"

Fu Ran knelt beside him, she stood up and sat back down again, the man grabbed her waist with both hands, "Be gentle, do you understand that this is called corporal punishment?"

"I'll let you have a long memory in the future."

The man smiled, "It's really not my fault, I don't know that face at all."

"But people remember your face." Fu Ran stretched out her hand and twisted the man's beautiful handsome face. It not only looks good but also feels good in the hand. "Otherwise, why would you send them all to your door?"

"No way," the man grasped Fu Ran's hand tightly, "I'm too good-looking."

Fu Ran pinched his neck hard, "Too thick-skinned."

The man wrapped his hands around Fu Ran's waist, straightened his upper body and pressed against her forehead, "We must stay here tonight, right?"

Fu Ran nodded, and stretched out her hand to caress the man's face thoughtfully, "When can we stop being so sneaky?"

He wrapped his arms around her tightly, "Mom said you were pregnant, is this over?"

Fu Ran nodded casually, "It should be considered over, she never mentioned it again."

"Be careful," the man pecked lightly on her face, "but you're not really pregnant, and there's nothing to worry about."

She pressed his hand to unbutton her, "We must take good measures in the future."

The man frowned slightly, "Have you heard a saying? Wearing a condom is like taking a shower in a raincoat."

Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, "Where did I hear such words?"

He turned over and pressed her on the bed, "You don't feel it."

He stuffed his fingers into the waist of her trousers and hooked the edge of her panties.

Fu Ran's mobile phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, and the vibrating sound interrupted the man's movements along with the ringtone. His eyes were still tightly closed. Fu Ran stretched out his arm to reach for it, and took the mobile phone in front of his eyes to see that it was actually Zhao Lan.

She was a little surprised, and covered the man's face with the other hand.

"Who is it?" The voice was a little annoyed. He always didn't like being interrupted in the middle of a certain matter.

After Fu Ran answered the phone, she put it to her ear, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Xiaoran," Zhao Lan said hesitantly, "are you home yet?"

Fu Ran raised her eyes, "Well, here we are."

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you," Zhao Lan squeezed the phone and sat down on the sofa, "Then...are you staying at home tonight?"

"Yes, you should also go to bed earlier, I will go back tomorrow morning."

Zhao Lan casually explained a few more words, Fu Ran hung up the phone, and saw Ming Chengyou propped his hands on her side, looking at her with displeasure, "It's her?"

Fu Ran showed doubts, "When I came out before, my mother never called me to ask me."

Zhao Lan held the microphone in his hand and was in a daze. Yue Yue came over, and Han Han in her hand had already fallen asleep.

Fu Ran woke up very early. She opened her eyes and took the phone to check the time. When the man heard the movement, he wrapped his arms around her waist, "Sleep again."

"I'm worried that there are reporters following outside, so I'd better leave early."

Although he was reluctant, he still couldn't beat Fu Ran.

When she got dressed, she saw that he took his trousers and put them on, "Go to sleep, I'll go back by myself."

"I'll take you downstairs." The man brushed his hair casually, walked over and held Fu Ran's hand.

It was not yet bright outside, and there was a little humidity. The man walked into the garden holding Fu Ran's hand. Looking up, the white fence was particularly eye-catching. There was only a wall between the inside and the outside. The man stood at the door, Fu Ran Ran looked at his elongated figure through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help feeling sour again.

He put his hands in his pockets until Fu Ran's car figure disappeared from his eyes.

When returning to Yiyun Capital, Fu Ran changed her clothes. She drove to the company and saw Ming Rong at the elevator entrance.

"Second brother."

Ming Rong's expression was not as relaxed as usual, when the exclusive elevator opened, Ming Rong walked in first.

Fu Ran then stood beside Ming Rong.

She stared at the number going up, Mingrong seemed to be thinking about something, until the elevator door dinged open, he reached out and tapped the button, Fu Ran saw the door closed again, "Second brother?"

Ming Rong took out something from his briefcase and handed it to Fu Ran, "Someone delivered it to my house early in the morning, and I just happened to be going out, Fu Ran, some things and things are better for you to solve by yourself. In my mother's ears, I don't know what will happen again."

Fu Ran took it from Mingrong, and opened it to see that it was a checklist from the hospital, with her name written on it, but underneath it clearly stated that she was two months pregnant.

Fu Ran was slightly surprised, and doubts arose in her heart.

(End of this chapter)