Dyed

Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran went upstairs, when Li Yunling heard the movement, she raised her head to look at her son who was finally lost and found again, "Xiao Ran, you go out first, I want to talk to Cheng You alone."

"it is good."

The door of the room was closed, and Ming Chengyou walked over, instead of sitting on the sofa next to him, he directly sat on the edge of Li Yunling's bed.

"mom."

Li Yunling couldn't wait to reach out her hands to touch Ming Chengyou's face, the coldness of the ring swept across the man's cheek, Li Yunling's eyes were full of excitement, "It's really Chengyou."

He pulled her hand down, "You are still hanging on the water, don't move around."

Li Yunling poked her palm towards Ming Chengyou's chest, "Is everything all right, are you all right?"

"Didn't I sit right in front of you?"

Li Yunling was overjoyed, with all kinds of feelings lingering in her heart, "Okay, okay, my son is back, that's great."

Ming Chengyou looked at the top of Li Yunling's drooping head, with a few silver threads mixed in the hair.

She lay on Ming Chengyou's shoulder, "Chengyou, you are so ruthless. I understand your situation, but why are you hiding it from me?"

"Mom, I just thought at the time, if I can't take it, it's better for you to hurt once than to hurt again."

Li Yunling's eyes were red and she raised her head, her gaze swept across the door, she paused and asked, "Chengyou, tell me the truth, Fu Ran hasn't been at home for a few nights, did he go to your place?"

Ming Chengyou's eyes became clear again, "Mom, what do you mean?"

"Didn't you go to your place? The photos on the news don't talk nonsense, Chengyou, don't trust Fu Ran too much."

Ming Chengyou let go of Li Yunling's hand. How could he have forgotten that Li Yunling was the first among the group of people who were aggressive with Fu Ran just now.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yunling thought that Ming Chengyou was thinking about it, "She had many opportunities to tell me, but she just kept it from her, Chengyou, you won't know what's on her mind."

Ming Chengyou stared straight at Li Yunling. Her hair looked a little disheveled after sleeping for a while. Li Yunling looked into the bottom of the man's pool, vaguely seeing the indifference and alienation that had grown up. Ming Chengyou withdrew his hand, and tall stood up, "Mom, you Rest, I will set up a few tables in Qingfeng Yayuan tonight."

"I'm not tired, Chengyou, let mom take a good look at you," Li Yunling wanted to grab his arm, "Mom is happy and just wants to talk to you now."

Ming Chengyou avoided it silently, he raised his footsteps and walked towards the door, "I'll let Fu Ran call you up later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already opened the door. Li Yunling couldn't hide the disappointment at the bottom of the pool, her hands were still frozen in mid-air.

Fu Ran was standing in the corridor not far from the door, and the distance was just right, at least she couldn't hear the voices in the bedroom.

With her hands in the pockets of her home clothes, she was hanging her head, and she kicked the blanket clamped in the corner with her toes.

When Ming Chengyou walked behind Fu Ran, she suddenly raised her head when she heard footsteps, her cold face suddenly smiled, and she hooked her hands towards Ming Chengyou's neck.

This should have been a day for the two of them.

When he met Fu Ran's smiling eyes, the place in his heart that had been frozen just now softened again.

Ming Chengyou remembered what Li Yunling said to her in the room just now, and it was a little unpleasant. He reached out and pinched Fu Ran's cheek, and she wanted to escape, "What are you doing?"

After tugging a few times, he didn't answer. He reached out and patted Fu Ran's waist, "Come on, wrap it up."

Fu Ran suspected that she had misheard, "What did you say?"

"Don't you like wrapping your legs around my waist?"

"Shame on you?" She looked around, but luckily there was no one else in the corridor on the second floor.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Ming Chengyou hugged her by the waist, and Fu Ran's arms around Ming Chengyou's neck tightened even more.

He weighed Fu Ran in his arms. Now, he had enough strength to hug his woman.

Fu Ran pressed her face to Ming Chengyou's neck, recalling that when he was seriously ill, even being hugged by a princess was a luxury.

Ming Chengyou opened the bedroom door with his foot, and the other furnishings were almost unchanged. Although some of them had been changed, they were still the same as when he was there.

Next to the big bed was a crib, and Hanhan in it was sleeping soundly. Ming Chengyou put Fu Ran on the bed, and he sat on the edge of the bed with his hands lying on the crib. Fu Ran half sat up, "He just drank milk , Let him sleep and don't wake him up."

Ming Chengyou didn't turn his head back and said, "Are you drinking your milk?"

Fu Ran raised her leg and kicked him, "It's not like you don't know that I weaned him."

The man held her ankle with a smile, and pulled Fu Ran to his side with force. He tapped his fingers on the edge of the crib, "It's best to sleep in your own home."

Fu Ran rested his head on his shoulder, and put his hand in Ming Chengyou's palm. Seeing that Han Han was fast asleep, he pushed Fu Ran onto the bed with one side of his body.

She put her hands on his chest, "Are there many people at night?"

"Well, many."

Fu Ran pressed her arms behind her head, "Then I'll go back and take my dad over, shall I?"

Ming Chengyou was lying beside her, staring at the ceiling overhead with piercing eyes, "No need, let's go to Dad's place another day by ourselves."

Fu Ran was puzzled when he heard the words, but still nodded.

When Mingzheng received Fu Ran's call, he was in Luo Wenying's office staring at her drinking the medicine. Luo Wenying saw his face change a little bit, and he drank half of the bitter Chinese patent medicine.

"what happened?"

Ming Zheng hung up the phone, and then rested his forehead on the back of his hand. Luo Wenying just glanced and saw that the caller ID was Fu Ran. Since he didn't say anything, she couldn't ask any more questions.

Ming Zheng's face was full of disbelief, he put the phone on the table, and looked at Luo Wenying with deep eyes, but it was after a long while that he heard his voice hollow and hoarse with nervousness, "Cheng You is back."

Before the bitterness in Luo Wenying's mouth could dissipate, she quickly grabbed the water glass at hand and took a few sips, "What did you say?"

Ming Zheng didn't repeat it again, and he also found it hard to believe.

Luo Wenying picked up a word and stuffed it into her mouth, "Ming Chengyou is back?"

Mingzheng's tall and muscular body leaned against the back of the chair, "Fu Ran said so, let me go to Qingfeng Yayuan tonight, to show that the elders of the family will be there."

Luo Wenying looked hesitant, "Since this is the case, you will understand everything when you go to see it at night."

Li Chen and You You changed their clothes and went downstairs, and saw Li Zeqin and his wife sitting in the living room.

"Dad, don't you want to go there?" Li Chen walked to the sofa, Li Zeqin's face was gloomy, "Go, go, what's there to do? Maybe it's the Hongmen Banquet, you didn't listen to what Cheng You said in Yiyun Capital, the needle hidden in the cotton, I'm going to a banquet, maybe I'll be eaten alive."

Li Chen didn't take it seriously, and took Youyou's hand to make her sit still, "Dad, it's no one else's fault, who made you covet Mr?"

"Who am I doing this for?" Li Zeqin was furious.

You You hurriedly got up and grabbed Li Chen's sleeve.