Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

"This is my nickname, everyone in my family calls me that!"

Fang Chengran maintained his expression and said slightly harder: "I still call you Miss Xie."

Xie Rong thought about it and said, "Then call me Rong Rong!"

"...Well, Rong Rong."

The two sat down on the leather sofa in the living room. Fang Chengran poured a cup of coffee to Xie Rong and said with a smile: "Xie... Rong Rong, do you know what I have to do with you today?"

Xie Rong shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Fang Chengran laughed helplessly: "I didn't know you went home with me?"

"Because it is you, I will cooperate with whatever you want!"

Fang Chengran: "..."

He conceded himself and couldn't help worrying about Xie Rong's parents: "Actually nothing, do you remember the girl I met in the concert hall yesterday?"

Xie Rong nodded.

Fang Chengran smiled and said: "Don't I tell her that you are my girlfriend? My father knew about this, so he asked me to bring his girlfriend back to him."

Xie Rong opened his mouth in surprise, staring at Fang Chengran in a daze.

Is this asking her to pretend to be his girlfriend?She doesn't know if she can play such a heavy part!

She shook her fist, her eyes firmly determined that the other party insisted: "You can rest assured, although I have only played the little girl in the drama club, but I still have confidence in my acting skills!"

"...Well, that's good." Fang Chengran happily communicated with Xie Rong with his strong heart. "It's really embarrassing to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Xie Rong's head shook like a rattle again. She glanced at Fang Chengran and tentatively said, "Big, are you forced to marry?"

Fang Chengran sighed: "Well, the two of us have recently cooperated. My dad wants me to have a good relationship with each other's daughter."

Xie Rong frowned, and justice looked at Fang Chengran with awe-inspiring words: "Don't worry, I hate political marriage the most. I will vow to defend your marriage!"

Fang Chengran was a bit forbearing, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Xie Rong said here, bowing his head a little bit coyly, "But big, can you promise me a condition?"

"what?"

"After things are done, can we do fake play?"

Fang Chengran froze for a moment before he smiled and said, "Look at your performance."

As soon as he said this, he heard something moving at the door. He stood up from the sofa and said to Xie Rong: "Maybe my dad is back."

Xie Rong was tense at once, and followed him from the sofa to get up.

When Father Fang walked in, he couldn't help but glance at Xie Rong, who was standing next to Fang Chengran.Fang Chengran was about to introduce his father, and he saw Sun Yingying who came in behind him.Fang Chengran's eyes narrowed almost invisible.

He raised the corner of his mouth and pulled Xie Rong to his side: "Baby, let me introduce you, this is my father."

Xie Rong was shivered by his baby and mechanically asked Father Fang a good voice.

Father Fang gave him a dissatisfied look: "Does this lady have no name?"

Fang Chengran said with a smile: "My baby is called Xie Rong."

Father Fang: "..."

He understood that this was intentionally disgusting him.

The face of Miss Sun, wearing a red skirt, was completely black: "Fang Chengran, what do you think? You can also see this kind of grass chicken?"

Xie Rong looked at Sun Yingying disappointedly: "Why scold the grass chicken?"

Sun Yingying: "..."

Fang Chengran looked away and couldn't bear to look at his father's expression.

Sun Yingying criticized Fang Chengran's taste, and began to criticize Xie Rong's clothing: "I saw you wearing a set of men's clothing yesterday. Today I finally wore a skirt. It's so ugly. Is it to spread the goods without a trademark?"

Fang Chengran frowned slightly and looked at Sun Yingying: "Miss Sun, please kind of be a gift for everyone."