Dyed

Ming Zheng met Luo Wenying's eyes, he pursed his thin lips without saying a word, and put his hands on the steering wheel, Luo Wenying nervously waited for his answer.

"why would you say so?"

She simply wanted to ask clearly, "I feel so."

Ming Zheng looked away from her face, and smiled lightly with his clear eyes, "Let's think about what to have for lunch."

He refused to answer directly, and Luo Wenying naturally knew the reason.

Only she was stupid enough to want to prove it herself.

Luo Wenying propped up her forehead with her right hand, and suppressed the disappointment in her eyes with her palm, "Go back to the company, I want to eat something and rest for a while."

"What's the matter? Didn't you sleep well at night?"

"Well, kind of."

Seeing that she seemed unwell, Mingzheng didn't talk to her anymore, and drove directly to Cunkun.

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou didn't return to Yiyun Capital until the evening, they couldn't eat anything in their stomachs, and neither of them had any appetite for the meals prepared by the nanny.

Arriving at the master bedroom on the second floor, after pushing open the door, Fu Ran lay on the big bed with her limbs spread, Ming Chengyou took off her coat, and then lay on her body.

Almost crushing her internal organs together, Fu Ran bumped his elbow into his chest, "Get up, I'm dead."

"I'm so tired."

"Ming Chengyou!"

He spread out and fell to the side, Fu Ran was so tired that he didn't want to move.

"Get up and take a shower, you'll feel better."

"You go first."

"You wash first."

In the end, the two of them entered the bathroom together. Fu Ran dried her hair and lay down on the bed. Ming Chengyou rested his head on her lower abdomen. "No wonder some people say that when a man is extremely tired, he will be powerless even for such a thing."

Fu Ran put the towel aside, and ran her fingers through Ming Chengyou's shiny black hair, "Did you tell Mom about David?"

Ming Chengyou opened his eyes, and his obsidian-like pupils looked into Fu Ran's eyes, "Yes."

Fu Ran leaned against the head of the bed, rubbing his fingers on his cheek, "What did Mom say?"

"Mom agreed to my suggestion, and kept this matter from Housekeeper Xiao."

Ming Chengyou propped up his upper body, and pressed his forehead against Fu Ran, "Don't think about it, I will accompany you to the cemetery tomorrow."

Fu Ran put both hands under Ming Chengyou's armpit and hugged him tightly, "Chengyou, no one will be happy with such a result, why do I feel sad when the truth finally came?"

"What's so sad?" Ming Chengyou kissed her on the forehead, "It's your own fault. If I think about it, I will still itch with hatred."

The shocking injuries on Fan Xian's body, if she hadn't protected her, let alone the child in Fu Ran's belly, even Fu Ran's life would have been a problem.

"I'm hungry."

Ming Chengyou said.

"I have a little too." Fu Ran glanced at the time, it was not too late, "Go down and eat."

When he came to the living room, there was still a mouthful of untouched dinner on the dining table, Ming Chengyou glanced at it, and was about to heat it up.

Fu Ran's appetite was poor, "I'm going to cook porridge."

Ming Chengyou followed her to the door of the kitchen. Fu Ran directly filled a bowl of rice, added water and started cooking, which could save some time.

Ming Chengyou leaned against the door frame. He liked to stare at Fu Ran's back like this. For fear of getting the pot, Fu Ran kept stirring it with a spoon. She was still wearing a nightgown, and the white hem was pasted to her calf, revealing her slender ankles.

He walked over to him and hugged her tightly, Fu Ran turned off the fire, took out a small bowl and filled two bowls.

Ming Chengyou carried it for her. When they arrived at the dining table, Fu Ran raised his head and said to Ming Chengyou, "Why do you keep staring at my back?"

"I like to see you in the kitchen, very wifey."

"When did I look bad?"

Ming Chengyou was not joking, "Really. I never thought about getting married before. I don't like being restrained. My mother always likes to mess around in the kitchen, saying that my dad likes to eat this and that. There are so many servants in the house. There is Housekeeper Xiao, I said she is too energetic, she has a woman outside, but she has to arrange everything for him."

When Ming Chengyou thought of Zhao Lan, his face darkened a little. He looked up at Fu Ran beside him, "Later I got engaged to you, and I have seen you make food for me in the kitchen a few times, and I feel happy every time. It just occurred to me that maybe my mother was in the same state of mind at that time."

Fu Ran ate the white porridge in his mouth, but it seemed like it was filled with honey, "Slick tongue."

"That's the truth."

Ming Chengyou held Fu Ran's hand in his palm, "Shall we give Hanhan a younger sister?"

"Are you here again?" Fu Ran frowned, "Three sentences are not serious."

But Ming Chengyou was still serious tonight.

"After Mingrong's incident, I want to have another child. How lonely will Hanhan be alone in the future? With a younger brother or younger sister, I will never show favoritism to anyone. Besides, Hanhan is the boss, so he will be able to protect his subordinates in the future." Ming Cheng Yu said it quite seriously.

"Is it enough to have another one?"

"Of course, the more the better."

The warm porridge slipped down his throat, and Fu Ran stared at him with a smile, "Ming Chengyou, give birth to one? Do you enjoy having a baby?"

The man held her hand tightly, "I will definitely be with you this time, every day and every night, and I will also be with you when you give birth."

Fu Rangou raised a smile, "Forget it, it is said that men will have sequelae after entering."

"What sequelae?" Ming Chengyou tilted his head, "Stomach pain too?"

Fu Ran almost choked on a mouthful of hot porridge.

She leaned into Ming Chengyou's ear and said something, the man's face was full of disbelief, "Really?"

"Well, so are you afraid?"

"If there are such consequences, it's quite scary, isn't it?"

"You can try." Fu Ran withdrew her upper body and continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.Ming Chengyou was skeptical, "Why don't you even want to do it after reading it?"

"Maybe it's scary."

Ming Chengyou lowered his head, Fu Ran ate something good, and saw that his head was still hanging down.

She pushed his shoulder, "Are you scared?"

Fu Ran stood up, and Ming Chengyou hugged her waist tightly with both hands, "It was very painful and desperate."

Fu Ran recalled the scene in the delivery room, "Well, I really want to die."

Back upstairs, Fu Ran snuggled into the quilt and watched TV in Ming Chengyou's arms. Unknowingly, she felt drowsy, and she felt a hand sliding down her waist.Fingertips pierced through the nightgown, gradually outlining Fu Ran's legs.

She murmured, "Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy."

The TV was on, and the hero's authentic English was extremely fluent, but the two of them were not paying attention to it at all.

Fu Ran pushed unconsciously, "Another day, I'm so tired and want to sleep."

Ming Chengyou knew that she was tired with her soft and waxy voice.

Picking up her underpants with her fingertips, Fu Ran finally opened her eyes. She rested her head on Ming Chengyou's shoulder, but when her eyes met, she didn't see anything belonging to desire in his eyes.

"Does it still hurt here?"

He pointed at her somewhere.

Fu Ran's drowsiness disappeared because of Ming Chengyou's words. She stared into his eyes in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Ming Chengyou asked repeatedly, his thin lips almost touching her ears.

Fu Ran felt inexplicably sour, but she didn't want to cry. She put her legs together, "It's so stupid, how long has it been since it still hurts?"

He pressed lightly with his fingertips, and Fu Ran stretched out his arms to hook Ming Chengyou's neck and kissed him deeply, "I'm sorry, I was just joking with you just now."

Ming Chengyou held her tightly in his arms, "A woman gave birth to a child for a man, do you know what is the best reward for her?"

"What is it?" Fu Ran pressed his ear to his chest.

"It's loyalty, loyalty to my wife and family."

She heard his heart beating powerfully, as if he was about to jump up, and couldn't hold back.