Crack, crack... ...
The atmosphere in the room was quite awkward, with only Zhong Rou's sound of cracking melon seeds echoing.
Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue's eyes met.
Do you believe that I have nothing to do with Xiang Linlin?
Then why would she want you to be her boyfriend?
Perhaps... ...it's because I'm too handsome.
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
Seeming to realize that the atmosphere was not right, Zhou Zhou quickly explained, "It's not what you think. I just wanted to ask Mr. Landlord to accompany Linlin to see her parents."
Chu Fang, Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
Zhong Rou's eyes lit up: "Ehehe... ..."
Xiang Linlin couldn't stand her sister's words and then said, "I want Mr. Landlord to pretend to be my boyfriend to meet my parents."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Fang had almost guessed the situation.
Like Ma Junjie, Xiang Linlin was facing her parents' urging to marry, and the two chose the same way: find a fake partner to deal with their parents.
This situation is very common nowadays.
There are even men and women who fake marriages to get back the gift money they sent out.
"Xiang Linlin argued so fiercely with her parents at the entrance of the community, obviously she couldn't bear her parents' pressure and resorted to this strategy."
"It's just like what Mr. Landlord guessed," Zhou Zhou snapped her fingers.
"However, I still have a question: why did you choose me to pretend to be your boyfriend?"
Xiang Linlin said, "You smiled at me tonight, and my parents regarded you as my boyfriend."
An equation appeared in Chu Fang's mind: "Does that mean if I smile twice, I'll be on the same level as your parents? If I smile three times, your parents will have to call me... ..."
Zhong Tingyue glared at Chu Fang.
What is in this brain all day long?
Not a bit serious.
Chen Wan'er asked, "Mr. Landlord, can you do it? Linlin's parents said that if she doesn't bring you home, they will sever ties with her. Linlin really has no choice but to ask you for help."
"Don't ask me, ask her," Chu Fang pointed to Zhong Tingyue.
The three looked at Zhong Tingyue, who pondered for a long time and slowly said, "Just pretending to meet parents?"
"Yes."
"Won't stay overnight?"
Chu Fang said, "The way you ask, I sell myself... ...I sell my skills, not my body."
Zhong Tingyue glared at Chu Fang, who obediently shut up, and Xiang Linlin said, "Just pretend to be my boyfriend, have a simple meal, comfort my parents, and you can leave after the meal."
Zhong Tingyue was silent, and finally sighed, "Okay."
It's just pretending, not a very outrageous operation. It can ease the relationship between Xiang Linlin and her parents, which can be regarded as a good deed.
Hearing this, Xiang Linlin was overjoyed and bowed to thank them.
... ...
Late at night.
"Ms. Zhong, you just sold me like that?"
"Uh-huh."
"Are you so relieved about me? Aren't you afraid that I'll make it real?"
"I don't believe it! If you make it real, I'll be the wedding host for you two."
This big-hearted woman... ...Chu Fang threatened, "I'll make you regret it."
"Hehe... ..."
... ...
The next day, Zhong Tingyue went to work, and Chu Fang got up slowly.
He was speechless in his heart: "A few days ago, I was giving Ma Junjie bad ideas about pretending to be a girlfriend, but today I became a substitute myself."
"I should give less bad ideas in the future. As the saying goes, the way of heaven has reincarnation, and the heavens spare no one. Maybe one day the boomerang will fall on me."
He was reflecting.
I can't be so cheap in the future.
"But... ...then again, how can people be happy if they're not cheap?"
"I still have to be cheap!"
"May I be struck by lightning, I will not hesitate!"
After he finished breakfast, Xiang Linlin came to knock on the door, and saw Chu Fang in a T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers, dressed casually.
Xiang Linlin looked embarrassed: "Mr. Landlord, can you change into a more serious outfit?"
"Is there something wrong with my clothes?"
"It's too ordinary."
"You know how difficult it was for me to find this outfit, and it took a lot of thought," Chu Fang said, "As someone who has been there, let me popularize it for you. You can't pretend to be too perfect when pretending to be a partner, because this will prompt the elders to desperately hope that the two will get married."
"Although dressing up beautifully and handsomely, it is actually putting the cart before the horse."
Chu Fang learned from Ma Junjie's experience and lessons, so he specially found a set of ordinary clothes, instead of his custom-made clothing.
Xiang Linlin thought for a while and nodded: "That makes sense."
Then the two left the house and walked out of the community. The security guard saw them: "Yo, who is this, boy Chu?"
"My girlfriend," Chu Fang said openly.
Xiang Linlin's face flushed red.
Seeing the two getting in the car and leaving, the security guard clenched his fists: "Boy Chu has a beautiful woman Zhong at home, and he's still hooking up with others outside. I'm really angry. How did he do it?"
"Do you want to learn?"
"Want... ..." The security guard answered subconsciously, but felt that the voice was not right, and when he looked back, his wife was standing next to him. He immediately shook his head, "Don't want to!"
After a pause, he continued; "I deeply despise Chu's fickle behavior, and I want to spread it to everyone to condemn him... ..."
Then the security guard was dragged home by his wife, grabbing his ear.
... ...
Along the way, Xiang Linlin introduced Chu Fang to her family situation.
Chu Fang said, "You turned out to be a rich lady. Are you interested in supporting me? We hit it off immediately, a match made in heaven, and kick Zhong Tingyue to the side of the road."
Xiang Linlin pouted: "Mr. Landlord, please don't make fun of me."
Xiang Linlin learned about some of Chu Fang's strength through the mouths of her two sisters, but this part of her strength has already exceeded her good family background.
Her family assets are tens of millions, which can be regarded as a wealthy family, but Chu Fang's car costs tens of millions, and in contrast, her family seems much poorer.
"By the way, I'm helping you so much, how are you going to thank me?" Chu Fang asked.
"I'll treat you and Sister Zhong to dinner?"
"It's boring to eat. I want money, give me money."
"Ah?" Xiang Linlin was stunned, "You want money?"
"Nonsense! Don't tell me you don't want to give it?" Chu Fang raised his neck, "That won't work, you must give money, even three or five yuan will do. I spent a lot of thought preparing for this play, so I must charge a fee, so that I can highlight my value."
"If you don't pull out a hair, doesn't that mean I have no value, I'm just a waste."
Xiang Linlin smiled: "Okay, no problem."
