fake love

Chapter 179 A New Love Meets an Old Love (1)
Fu Songting responded lightly, "No wonder."

"Dad," Fu Ran tapped the chessboard with a chess piece, "I heard it, you mean I made a mistake in this move? Then can I regret the move?"

Fu Songting patted Fu Ran's extended hand, "No, this is the rule."

"Rules are also made by people."

Ming Chengyou walked over and took the opportunity to pull Fu Ran's hand back, "Don't be ashamed here, how can anyone play chess like you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Fu Ran raised her chin lightly to argue with him, Fu Songting hurriedly said, "Xiao Ran, it's your turn."

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou stared at the chessboard.

Fu Songting glanced at the two people who were paying attention, and then his eyes went straight back to the chessboard, "It's a common thing to regret chess, I'm afraid that if you do something wrong, you won't be able to take it back for a while, and you will be the one who regrets it."

Fu Ran didn't take it seriously, it could even be said that she didn't listen to Fu Songting's words at all, she was wholeheartedly thinking about how to break through, Ming Chengyou glanced at her from the corner of her eye, but didn't say a word.

Fan Xian came over and called them to eat, Fu Ran moved his foot to leave, "Dad, let's go down after dinner, I'm so hungry."

Fu Songting handed the teacup in his hand to Fan Xian, "Just a few more strokes and we'll be done."

Fu Ran got up and pointed to Chengyou, "Let him continue after the meal."

Obviously throw the mess to others.

Walking around the mall all afternoon required amazing physical and foot strength. Fu Ran was already hungry, and Ming Chengyou sat next to her and picked up food for her from time to time. His identity seemed to be completely reversed, as if she was a customer.

"Chengyou, eat more." Fan Xian called out, "Don't just put everything into your mouth, Xiaoran, give Chengyou a spoonful of whitebait."

Fu Ran glanced at Ming Chengyou, then obediently picked up the spoon and sent it to his bowl.

Fan Xian asked briefly about the situation of Ming Chengyou's family. He answered decently, at least he never showed his indecency in front of Fan Xian and Fu Songting. is exaggerated.

After dinner, Fu Songting was thinking about the unfinished game of chess.

Ming Chengyou continued to fight against him, while Fu Ran stood by and watched, wanting to see how he came back from the dead.

Inadvertently looking up and seeing Fan Xian waving at her in the restaurant, Fu Ran walked in small steps.

The mellow aroma of coffee overflowed, and Fu Ran bent over to look at the brown liquid in the coffee machine. The freshly ground coffee beans, no wonder the aroma is very different from the instant one.

Fu Ran took out two glasses, "Mom, drinking coffee at night is prone to insomnia." She found out the tea leaves that Fu Songting treasured, and remembered that Ming Chengyou had said about his insomnia at night. The two who were thinking hard had a drink each.

Fan Xian made coffee and gave Fu Ran a cup.

Ming Chengyou reached out to get it.

"Xiaoran said that you have insomnia at night and cannot drink coffee."

Fu Ranchu was next to her. It sounded awkward to say what she said, maybe it was her psychological effect.Fu Ran looked at Ming Chengyou, "Didn't you say it yourself?"

You Yingrui walked into the living room with big bags and small bags, and saw the neatly arranged shoes on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. She looked up, and the scene she saw could be described as joyful.

Fu Songting and Ming Chengyou were playing chess, while Fan Xian and Fu Ran were standing next to them. Fu Ran was holding a coffee cup, bent down from time to time as if talking to Ming Chengyou, and occasionally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand again .

Ming Chengyou patted the back of her hand, "Look at how you ruined the first half of the game, do you have the nerve to ruin it again?"

"Get out of the way, I'll finish it myself, right?" Fu Ran was not convinced.

"No."

You Yingrui could only hear Ming Chengyou's voice, but because Fu Ran blocked her, she couldn't fully see Ming Chengyou's face.

Fan Xian smiled lightly and said in a cheerful voice, "Xiaoran, it's rare for your father to meet an opponent, and you are doing your best to make trouble."

Even You Yingrui, who was standing at the door, felt envious of this kind of atmosphere.

"Miss You." Chen Ma, who came out of the kitchen, saw her and hurriedly greeted her.

Fan Xian and Fu Ran raised their heads one after another, and Ming Chengyou's gaze followed her, only passing over her face, and then calmly moved away.

"Yo, Ruirui is here."

Fan Xian put down the coffee cup in her hand and walked.

Chen Ma helped to bring in the big and small bags, and You Yingrui stepped forward and took Fan Xian's arm affectionately. "Mom, I'll come here early to wish you a New Year."

"Come here right away, and bring so many things," Fan Xian asked again, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten out with a few friends." You Yingrui let go of Fan Xian's arm, and walked to the window in a few steps, "Dad."

"Ruirui is here." Fu Songting raised his head, but his expression didn't change much.

"Hey, Xiaoran," You Yingrui hurriedly glanced over Fu Ran, then looked at Ming Chengyou, "Third Young Master is here too."

Fu Ran exited to say hello, and Ming Chengyou saw that the situation was good and pursued the victory without raising his head, "Look, stop playing chess at your level, shame on you."

You Yingrui was taken aback for a moment, and Fu Ran realized that he was talking about her, "It's none of your business."

From the beginning to the end, Ming Chengyou didn't look at her directly.

You Yingrui stood beside Fu Songting, seeing them finish the game, Fu Songting refused to let it go, saying that they would come again.

"Your father is in high spirits." Fan Xian didn't know which daughter he was talking to, "Look how old people are competing with young people."

Ming Chengyou moved into the side, beckoning Fu Ran with his eyes, "Are you coming?"

"Come here." Fu Ran had no place to put the coffee cup, and handed it to Ming Chengyou, "Dad, you can save me some face."

"No," Fu Songting directly refused, "You two still want to beg for mercy from me."

You Yingrui pursed her lips tightly, biting the flesh of her lips between her teeth and exerting force, she walked to Fan Xian's side, "Mom, let's go upstairs and have a meeting."

"it is good."

The two went upstairs along the stairs, and Fan Xian pushed You Yingrui's room away, "Look, Mama Chen still cleans every day, I thought I should change the bedding and pillowcases for you, girl, Definitely go with the fashion."

You Yingrui walked in and glanced around absent-mindedly, "Mom, there's no need to change. It's rare for me to come and stay for one night. Besides, I have to go to Italy after the Chinese New Year. Let's talk about it after I finish my studies."

(End of this chapter)