Dyed

Ming Chengyou's strength was so strong that Fu Ran almost jumped up.

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 really is the shadow of swords and swords that kills 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 move was settled, Fu Songting pointed at Fu Ran and laughed, "My daughter must have helped me. It's a good thing you didn't listen to her just now. Otherwise, no one would know how they 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 didn't need to be tasted with the tip of his tongue, as if he could feel the sweetness.

He peeled the orange peel with his slender fingers, and the fragrance that came out was refreshing.

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 across from Fu Songting, looking at Fu Ran's eyebrows. If she hadn't changed at all in the past two years, at least in Fu's family, her role as a daughter had begun to slowly integrate into her.

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."

"Okay, okay," Fu Songting had rearranged the chess game, and Ming Chengyou leaned against the window, giving Fu Ran the seat outside.

Fu Songting picked up a chess piece and put it on his fingertips, "It's okay to call dad at home, but don't forget to change your words when you go out."

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.

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 a game, I'm afraid I did something wrong and I can't take it back for a while, and the one who regrets it is myself."

Fu Ran didn't take it seriously, and 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 out of the corner of his 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.

After shopping around the mall all afternoon, Fu Ran was already hungry.

Sitting next to her, Ming Chengyou brought her food from time to time, his identity seemed to be completely reversed, as if she was a guest.

"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, and he answered decently, at least he never showed his indecent appearance in front of Fan Xian and Fu Songting.

This makes the two parents feel that Ming Chengyou is a nobleman at heart, and the rumors about him are naturally 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.