fake love
Chapter 178 I Want a Marriage Certificate
Chapter 178 Asking for a Marriage Certificate (4)
Fu Ran came to the coffee table with the booty, looked up and saw Fu Songting at the window, she looked away, and saw the man sitting opposite Fu Songting raised his head, his eyes extracted the afterglow from the window, his eyes were bright, obsidian-like charming flickering .
How could this scourge be here?
Chen Ma pointed out, and Fan Xian saw Ming Chengyou.
Fu Songting saw that the other party was still lingering, raised his head and followed Ming Chengyou's gaze, and then saw the mother and daughter in the living room, "Finally back."
Fu Ran turned on the TV, ready to watch entertainment gossip on the sofa.
Fan Xian pushed her, "Sit here in the way, and go to your father's side."
Why didn't she just say to stay with Ming Chengyou.
"Mom, my feet are sore from shopping."
"Go, go." Fan Xian expelled without further ado, "Pour some tea."
Fu Ran got up reluctantly. Mother Chen had prepared tea early in the morning, so why should she take care of herself? Fu Ran walked towards the window in small steps. The situation on the chessboard was in full swing. She walked to Ming Chengyou's side, her legs resting on the tea table, and she glanced at the chessboard. Seeing that the chess piece in Ming Chengyou's hand was about to fall.
"It can't be down here."
Ming Chengyou avoided Fu Songting's gaze, pinched her leg without any trace, but said seriously, "Where is it going to be?"
Ming Chengyou's strength was quite strong, which made Fu Ran almost startled.
Fu Songting raised his eyes to look at her, Fu Ran smiled apologetically, "I forgot."
Watching chess without talking about a real gentleman, it seems that she is really not made for a gentleman.
Ming Chengyou's hand was still held in the original position, and his eyes seemed to be waiting for her instruction.
Fu Ran checked her fingers and shook her head.
Ming Chengyou returned his attention to the chessboard, his eyesight and hands were quick to drop a piece.
"Dead." Fu Ran muttered.
Fighting left and right, it was really a sword, light, sword, and shadow killing invisible. Seeing that Ming Chengyou was gradually gaining the upper hand, Fu Ran clenched the corner of her mouth and stared at her eyes. After the decisive shot was settled, Fu Songting pointed at Fu Ran and laughed, "My daughter must be a helper!" Mine, it's a good thing you didn't listen to her just now, otherwise you wouldn't know how you died under my hands."
Fu Ran was ashamed, her father really didn't give her any face.
Fan Xian came over with a plate of fresh fruits, and there was reproach in his words, "It's not auspicious at all to live or die during Chinese New Year."
"I'm talking about playing chess."
"You can't say such things when playing chess." Fan Xian was very taboo, and at the same time asked Ming Chengyou to eat fruit.
Seeing that he was not polite, Fu Ran treated him as his own family, "Why did you come here?"
"Come here early to pay New Year's greetings." Ming Chengyou held a tangerine in his hand. The orange color seemed to be sweet without the tip of his tongue. He peeled the orange peel with his slender fingers, and the fragrance that came out was refreshing. vibration.
Fan Xian secretly winked at Fu Ran, telling her to put on a good attitude, how could anyone directly say to the guests who came to the door, why did you come here?
Ming Chengyou's movements of peeling oranges are quite gentle, no, quite delicate.
"Chengyou, I'll ask Mother Chen to prepare a few more dishes, and I'll go back after dinner today."
Ming Chengyou didn't mean to be polite, "Thank you, Mom."
"No, who is your mother?" Fu Ran was puzzled when she heard Ming Chengyou refused to change her name, and her brows were slightly frowned.
"It's normal if you can't change your mind for a while," Fan Xian chimed in, "Xiao Ran, get some fruit for Cheng You."
Ming Chengyou smiled smugly, Fu Ran glanced at him, "Mom, he has already regarded this as his own home, there is no need for me to bring it to him."
"Yes, Mom, don't greet me, I'm not polite."
Ming Chengyou moved his foot away from the coffee table, and stuffed the peeled orange into her hand.
You're welcome.
"Two more games?" Fu Songting looked sideways at the two of them.
Fu Ran pushed away Ming Chengyou who was standing in front of him, "Dad, let me accompany you."
"You are not good at chess, so playing against you is not challenging." Fu Songting didn't show any face.
"Dad," Fu Ran stomped her foot, "you said this, don't even try to pull me when no one is with you in the future."
She pretended to be angry, but her eyes and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles. Ming Chengyou sat opposite Fu Songting, looking at Fu Ran's eyebrows. She has begun to slowly integrate into the role of the Ming family. She will act like a daughter of an ordinary family, instead of being helpless and pitiful like when she first entered the Ming family.
"Dad, I'm watching her from the side."
"Ok, okay," Fu Songting had rearranged the chess game, Ming Chengyou leaned against the window, and gave the seat outside to Fu Ran, Fu Songting picked up a chess piece and put it on his fingertips, "It's okay for Dad to shout at home, go out Don’t really forget to change your mouth.”
Both Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran were stunned. When they looked up, they saw Fu Songting staring at the chessboard with piercing eyes, as if he had never said what he had just said.
But Ming Chengyou knew in his heart that Fu Songting's soft warning was aimed at him. After all, Fu Ran hadn't nodded his head yet, and after the marriage contract was cancelled, it was inevitable that his name would be wrong.
Fu Rancai has just learned how to play chess. Although he has a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he has not figured out many skills after all.
Ming Chengyou lifted her wrist at the right time, "Don't stay here, you can easily block the back road like this."
How else can we say that the authorities are obsessed with it?Fu Ran sat down with relish, and even felt good about himself, "Why?"
"Just listen to me." There are so many why.
"I don't believe it." Fu Ran pinched a chess piece and thought hard, "I don't think I made a mistake."
Well, completely ignored his words.
Fu Songting was not in a hurry, and waited for the 'couple' to see who would compromise.
Fu Ran raised the chess pieces, "I play."
Ming Chengyou said goodbye, "Let's go, don't say it when you regret it later, it will be boring in your heart."
what man.
However, Fu Ran is a kid who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. The chess piece is settled, and the smile hidden on Fu Songting's lips gradually pulls away, "Chengyou, who did you learn to play chess from?"
Ming Chengyou's voice dimmed slightly, and Fu Ran looked sideways at him, and he said softly with thin lips, "My dad."
With a heartbeat, Fu Ran saw that the sadness at the bottom of the man's pool seemed to be spreading, so she turned her face away.
(End of this chapter)
Fu Ran came to the coffee table with the booty, looked up and saw Fu Songting at the window, she looked away, and saw the man sitting opposite Fu Songting raised his head, his eyes extracted the afterglow from the window, his eyes were bright, obsidian-like charming flickering .
How could this scourge be here?
Chen Ma pointed out, and Fan Xian saw Ming Chengyou.
Fu Songting saw that the other party was still lingering, raised his head and followed Ming Chengyou's gaze, and then saw the mother and daughter in the living room, "Finally back."
Fu Ran turned on the TV, ready to watch entertainment gossip on the sofa.
Fan Xian pushed her, "Sit here in the way, and go to your father's side."
Why didn't she just say to stay with Ming Chengyou.
"Mom, my feet are sore from shopping."
"Go, go." Fan Xian expelled without further ado, "Pour some tea."
Fu Ran got up reluctantly. Mother Chen had prepared tea early in the morning, so why should she take care of herself? Fu Ran walked towards the window in small steps. The situation on the chessboard was in full swing. She walked to Ming Chengyou's side, her legs resting on the tea table, and she glanced at the chessboard. Seeing that the chess piece in Ming Chengyou's hand was about to fall.
"It can't be down here."
Ming Chengyou avoided Fu Songting's gaze, pinched her leg without any trace, but said seriously, "Where is it going to be?"
Ming Chengyou's strength was quite strong, which made Fu Ran almost startled.
Fu Songting raised his eyes to look at her, Fu Ran smiled apologetically, "I forgot."
Watching chess without talking about a real gentleman, it seems that she is really not made for a gentleman.
Ming Chengyou's hand was still held in the original position, and his eyes seemed to be waiting for her instruction.
Fu Ran checked her fingers and shook her head.
Ming Chengyou returned his attention to the chessboard, his eyesight and hands were quick to drop a piece.
"Dead." Fu Ran muttered.
Fighting left and right, it was really a sword, light, sword, and shadow killing invisible. Seeing that Ming Chengyou was gradually gaining the upper hand, Fu Ran clenched the corner of her mouth and stared at her eyes. After the decisive shot was settled, Fu Songting pointed at Fu Ran and laughed, "My daughter must be a helper!" Mine, it's a good thing you didn't listen to her just now, otherwise you wouldn't know how you died under my hands."
Fu Ran was ashamed, her father really didn't give her any face.
Fan Xian came over with a plate of fresh fruits, and there was reproach in his words, "It's not auspicious at all to live or die during Chinese New Year."
"I'm talking about playing chess."
"You can't say such things when playing chess." Fan Xian was very taboo, and at the same time asked Ming Chengyou to eat fruit.
Seeing that he was not polite, Fu Ran treated him as his own family, "Why did you come here?"
"Come here early to pay New Year's greetings." Ming Chengyou held a tangerine in his hand. The orange color seemed to be sweet without the tip of his tongue. He peeled the orange peel with his slender fingers, and the fragrance that came out was refreshing. vibration.
Fan Xian secretly winked at Fu Ran, telling her to put on a good attitude, how could anyone directly say to the guests who came to the door, why did you come here?
Ming Chengyou's movements of peeling oranges are quite gentle, no, quite delicate.
"Chengyou, I'll ask Mother Chen to prepare a few more dishes, and I'll go back after dinner today."
Ming Chengyou didn't mean to be polite, "Thank you, Mom."
"No, who is your mother?" Fu Ran was puzzled when she heard Ming Chengyou refused to change her name, and her brows were slightly frowned.
"It's normal if you can't change your mind for a while," Fan Xian chimed in, "Xiao Ran, get some fruit for Cheng You."
Ming Chengyou smiled smugly, Fu Ran glanced at him, "Mom, he has already regarded this as his own home, there is no need for me to bring it to him."
"Yes, Mom, don't greet me, I'm not polite."
Ming Chengyou moved his foot away from the coffee table, and stuffed the peeled orange into her hand.
You're welcome.
"Two more games?" Fu Songting looked sideways at the two of them.
Fu Ran pushed away Ming Chengyou who was standing in front of him, "Dad, let me accompany you."
"You are not good at chess, so playing against you is not challenging." Fu Songting didn't show any face.
"Dad," Fu Ran stomped her foot, "you said this, don't even try to pull me when no one is with you in the future."
She pretended to be angry, but her eyes and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles. Ming Chengyou sat opposite Fu Songting, looking at Fu Ran's eyebrows. She has begun to slowly integrate into the role of the Ming family. She will act like a daughter of an ordinary family, instead of being helpless and pitiful like when she first entered the Ming family.
"Dad, I'm watching her from the side."
"Ok, okay," Fu Songting had rearranged the chess game, Ming Chengyou leaned against the window, and gave the seat outside to Fu Ran, Fu Songting picked up a chess piece and put it on his fingertips, "It's okay for Dad to shout at home, go out Don’t really forget to change your mouth.”
Both Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran were stunned. When they looked up, they saw Fu Songting staring at the chessboard with piercing eyes, as if he had never said what he had just said.
But Ming Chengyou knew in his heart that Fu Songting's soft warning was aimed at him. After all, Fu Ran hadn't nodded his head yet, and after the marriage contract was cancelled, it was inevitable that his name would be wrong.
Fu Rancai has just learned how to play chess. Although he has a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, he has not figured out many skills after all.
Ming Chengyou lifted her wrist at the right time, "Don't stay here, you can easily block the back road like this."
How else can we say that the authorities are obsessed with it?Fu Ran sat down with relish, and even felt good about himself, "Why?"
"Just listen to me." There are so many why.
"I don't believe it." Fu Ran pinched a chess piece and thought hard, "I don't think I made a mistake."
Well, completely ignored his words.
Fu Songting was not in a hurry, and waited for the 'couple' to see who would compromise.
Fu Ran raised the chess pieces, "I play."
Ming Chengyou said goodbye, "Let's go, don't say it when you regret it later, it will be boring in your heart."
what man.
However, Fu Ran is a kid who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. The chess piece is settled, and the smile hidden on Fu Songting's lips gradually pulls away, "Chengyou, who did you learn to play chess from?"
Ming Chengyou's voice dimmed slightly, and Fu Ran looked sideways at him, and he said softly with thin lips, "My dad."
With a heartbeat, Fu Ran saw that the sadness at the bottom of the man's pool seemed to be spreading, so she turned her face away.
(End of this chapter)
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