fake love

Chapter 463 The Wife Who Holds the Heart (2)
Ming Chengyou has always been merciless when speaking, both Fu Ran and Ming Rong know this.

Xu Rong couldn't bear such words, pushed away the chair and stood up.

Ming Rong grasped her wrist at the right time.Xu Rong struggled but did not break away.

"She made a mistake first, and I apologize, but nine times out of ten what Xiaoran said about the plan earlier was also intentional, Chengyou, you can say whatever you want, and you don't have to be on guard against each other like this in the future."

After saying this, Ming Rong got up and walked upstairs with Xu Rong.

Fu Ran felt like a lump in her throat, and she turned her eyes away from Li Yunling's closed door. She suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and completely lost her appetite.

Ming Chengyou picked up a piece of grilled fish with his chopsticks and put it in Fu Ran's bowl, "If it's really like what the second child said, we don't need to guard against each other, where would we still be today?"

Xu Rong went back to the room, lay down on the big bed and cried without saying a word.

Ming Rong walked up and down the room anxiously, took out a cigarette, and thought that Xu Rong was still pregnant, so with a sullen face, he extinguished the spark that had just been lit in the ashtray.

Ming Rong sat on the edge of the bed, Xu Rong was crying out of breath, Ming Rong sighed, and pressed his palm to her shoulder, "Don't cry."

She propped up her upper body and hugged Mingrong's neck with both hands, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ming Rong pressed his palms to her back, and held Xu Rong's face after a while, "Why did you do this?"

"With Hanhan at home, I can't compete with Xiaoran, so I can only let my mother stand by my side as my amulet," Xu Rong clasped his hands tightly, "I miss my time in America, Mingrong, Shall we go back later? Never be here again."

"Spoken nonsense again."

"I'm serious." Xu Rong raised his face and said seriously, "Let's go to a place where no one knows, shall we?"

Ming Rong's eyes were full of hesitation and he stared at the person in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Rong pressed his forehead against Ming Rong, "I'm worried every day, and I can't sleep well."

"Is there something on your mind?" Ming Rong raised her chin, "You think, you don't need to do this at all, let alone whether Mom will believe you, even if she does, will Fu Ran feel better? ? She knew what happened at that time, can you guarantee that she will not use the same method to deal with you in the future?"

"I didn't think about it that much."

Ming Rong wiped away Xu Rong's tears with his palm, "Tell me anything in the future, don't make up your own mind."

"I don't understand, I want to be friends with Xiaoran, but why is she guarding against me everywhere?"

Ming Rong rested his chin on the top of Xu Rong's head, "Don't think too much, now that we have a child, the child is the big one."

Xu Rong laughed through his tears, "Yes."

After eating, Ming Chengyou wiped his hands with a wet towel. Seeing that Fu Ran propped up his chin, he barely touched a bite of the food he gave her in front of him, "Are you full?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then why don't you eat it?" Ming Chengyou picked up Fu Ran's chopsticks and bowl, and brought the edge of the bowl to Fu Ran's mouth, "Open your mouth, girl, eat one."

Fu Ran stared, "I used to coax others to eat like this, didn't I?"

"How dare you?" Ming Chengyou smiled sullenly, putting his arm around Fu Ran's shoulder, "My service is not open to the public, and I offer you a discount, as a free spring night."

Fu Ran opened his mouth, and took a mouthful of food from the bowl.

Following Ming Chengyou upstairs, Fu Ran subconsciously glanced in the direction of the third floor. Ming Chengyou stopped for a moment and took her hand and walked towards the room.

Fu Ran closed the door, and couldn't wait to ask some words, "Why did you bring Director Song to the house so coincidentally?"

"Someone saw you and Xu Rong entering the hospital. I called Director Song when I found out. When Xu Rong went to get the medicine, he told Director Song not to tell you about the pregnancy. She said she was going to come back later. Surprise the family yourself."

"But as long as you ask about this matter, you can't hide it."

Ming Chengyou sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Fu Ran onto his lap, "Do you think Mom will let you ask? Some things are not good enough to be spread at home, and you can only settle them at home. Besides, how many patients does Director Song see every day?" Bai, can you guarantee that she will remember you?"

Fu Ran was silent, of course she couldn't guarantee it.

Ming Chengyou provoked a smile, "How can you thank me?"

Yuan was just talking casually, but Fu Ran hugged Ming Chengyou's neck with both hands, "Thank you." At the end, he added an endearing address.

These two words are Ming Chengyou's weakness. He wrapped his arms around Fu Ran's back, and pressed her sideways onto the bed.

The long hair on the back of Fu Ran's neck spread out, and there was an innate charm that was especially attractive to Ming Chengyou. He picked up a lock of long hair with his fingers, and Fu Ran thought thoughtfully, "Is it because after I tried it last time, Xu Rong thought of this trick?"

Ming Chengyou shook his head, "Not sure."

Fu Ran was still in a trance, "Chengyou."

"Yes." He seemed to be careless, but in fact he answered very seriously.

"You said..." Fu Ran bit her lips with her sharp white teeth, and the second half of the sentence was still stuck in her throat.

Ming Chengyou raised his head and touched the darkness at the bottom of Fu Ran's pond, "What do you want me to say?"

Fu Ran looked at Ming Chengyou with a little more complicated eyes.

His palms were pressed against the back of her neck, his fingertips fanned the flames behind her ears as if by magic, and his thumb and index finger pressed Fu Ran's earlobe once and for all, "I know what you want to say, do you want to?" Ask, how much did Ming Rong participate in this matter?"

Fu Ran nodded seriously.

Ming Chengyou buried his face in Fu Ran's neck, and seemed to be sighing softly, but also a little bit disappointed, "Fu Ran, I tell you that I don't know, do you believe it?"

Fu Ran hugged Ming Chengyou tightly with both hands, "Believe it."

Ming Chengyou lay down beside her, and put his hands behind Fu Ran's head, "If this matter is related to the second child, what is the difference between his doing this and committing suicide? In any case, it is impossible for people in the Ming family to be so stupid."

Fu Ran covered her face with her hands, "I hope it's me who thinks too much."

Ming Chengyou kissed Fu Ran's cheek, "It's better to delve into other things if you have this kind of thought. By the way, how many moves did we study last time?"

Fu Ran was suddenly pulled over, she turned over, and Ming Chengyou approached again, "Where are you?"

(End of this chapter)