Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting's breath was slightly suffocated, and in the clear eyes, the boy's face instantly overlapped with the father who pulled her to grow up in his memory, creating a shocking wave.

Fu Ting stared at Fu Pei, his vision blurred unconsciously.

Brother Fu, look, that little fairy is looking at you with affection! The followers behind Fu Pei first noticed Fu Ting, and their eyes lit up instantly.

In this small third-tier city, there is simply no second girl with such a handsome face and pure temperament as Fu Ting, is it not a fairy.

Fu Pei tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and pulled off his loose tie, unable to hide his unruly and surly temperament, his low and tired voice, with a smoked magnetic hoarseness, hummed, When did Lao-zi lack women-people?

When the words fell, the little fairy Fu Ting threw herself into Fu Pei's arms like a butterfly.

The followers are all scared and stupid. Brother Fu is a big brother. Who doesn't call him Dad when he sees it? Is this little fairy stupid! How dare you hug him?

As soon as Fu Pei reacted, holding his little girl in his arms, he said touchingly, Dad, it's good that you are still alive!

Where's the stinky girl, give it to me... Fu Pei raised his hand and wanted to throw it out for Fu Ting. He lowered his eyes and met the little girl's pure deer eyes that were dipped in moonlight, and there was still water vapor inside. Like a child who was wronged and went home and complained to his parents.

The boy's movements were stagnant, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he couldn't speak swear words for a while.

What a goddamn hell!

Fu Ting felt Fu Pei's heartbeat. His life was dying in his previous life. His father, who died on the operating table holding her hand, appeared alive in front of her now.

For three years, she thought she would never have a father again in her life.

Fu Ting's eyes were sour that she wanted to cry, and she said in a warm and soft voice, Dad, I finally see you again, I am no longer a wild child without a father.

Fu Pei's normally arrogant brows twitched slightly.

He hooked Fu Ting's neck with one hand, and carried her aside like a chicken, with a cynical laughter at the corner of his mouth, Where did you come up with this fresh way of hooking up, your attractive way? Very chic, little girl.

While speaking, the young man tickled the ends of his wanton eyes, showing a careless ruffian, as if he could take away more than half of the other party's soul.

Although he Fu *big brother* Pei, his favorite opponent lay at his feet and cried and called Dad, but when a little girl of the same age called him Dad, Fu Pei felt ashamed, as if he was bullying the little girl.

Dad, you misunderstood, I'm your own daughter Fu Ting, the kind of my own!

Fu Ting grabbed the corner of Fu Pei's clothes, although he knew that this statement was absurd, and normal people would think that she had a bag in her head, but otherwise, according to Fu Pei's temper, she would definitely not let her follow him!

Fu Pei, ???

I'm so young and frivolous, I'm still a child, how can I get such a cheap girl!

Are you fucking addicted to role-playing? But my brother is busy right now, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Where are you going, eh? Fu Pei's eyes were deep and his brow bones were very high, raising his eyebrows to look at people. When I'm on the go, I'll look fierce, with a posture that I'm the boss that no one can match.

If it were anyone else, they would have been scared away long ago, but Fu Ting felt surprisingly kind.

Her father had a bad temper and was always fierce towards her. In the past, Fu Ting was annoyed, but after her father's death, she could no longer be murdered by her father, and she missed her so much.

Compared with twenty years later, Dad's voice has a youthful sense of clarity.

Fu Ting wanted to cry again, she shrank her shoulders and said in a nasal voice, Dad, fighting is not in line with the core values ​​of socialism, you have to study hard every day, get into a good university, and then you can be a useful person to society in the future. people!

Thinking that 20 years from now, my father would fall into the altar due to those black materials, all the partners have terminated their contracts with Fu Pei, and the script of the announcement is gone. Out of breath.

In this life, she must turn the tide, remind her father not to go the wrong way, help him reach the peak of life as soon as possible, and continue to lead her to live a life of spending money, so let's start by whitewashing his father's black history.

Don't say anything else, for the sake of her 100 billion inheritance, today's fight, she must not let her father fight.

The followers all smirked, is this little fairy a funny thing sent by monkeys? Forcing them to imagine in their minds, their ferocious brother Fu, wearing a school uniform and a red scarf, solemnly swears: I am the successor of socialism, striving to be a good boy who is ahead of the times...

Damn, do you want to laugh at them to death and inherit their five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation?

Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting who was chattering, his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled frivolously and wantonly, Go there, stinky girl, don't hinder Lao Tzu's career!

Hey, you didn't hear that classmate Fu told you to get out, why are you so shameless?

The girl who confessed to the side pointed at Fu Ting and scolded him. Fu Ting was so beautiful, like bamboo shoots springing up in the barren land, fresh and bright.

Girls have a very serious sense of crisis, and they must never let this little goblin haunt Fu Pei!

Shut up, it's so noisy. Fu Pei's face was full of impatience, and he glanced at the girl with murderous eyes, What kind of onion are you, don't give it to me!

The girl's face paled in fear, but she was unwilling to leave like this, clutching her love letter tightly, she said again, Student Fu Pei, I'm here to confess to you, since I met you, my heart has only been beat for you...

Fu Pei's brows were gloomy, his face was slightly tilted, and his delicate chin was connected with Qing Jun's outline, forming a sharp arc.

I saw him raise his chin, his beautiful eyes half-squinted, and his three-pointed lazy tone was unexpectedly seductive, Oh, then you go-die--

Fu Ting sighed in his heart, his father was still as vicious as ever.

Sure enough, the girl couldn't stand the blow in an instant, and ran away crying.

“还有你也滚远点，否则哥连你一块揍！“傅霈舔了舔牙齿，瞥向傅听那眼神幽深如古井，投影出显而易见的戾色。

Fu Ting also didn't want to be rebellious, but thinking of the future of their father and daughter, he had to bravely raise his eyes and look directly at him.

The girl was born fair and delicate, and looked at him innocently with a cute and innocent face...

How the hell did this happen?

Forget it, he is Fu *big brother* Pei, how can he beat a woman?

Fu Pei chose to ignore Fu Ting, gave him a look, and walked straight towards the warehouse not far away.

Fu Ting couldn't stop him, so he could only follow behind Fu Pei, after arriving at the location.

The other party was a slaughtering mate, noticed the little girl behind Fu Pei, and smiled evilly, Fu Pei, another daughter-in-law, this time - Ma-zi, it's pretty good.

In a flirtatious tone, he stared at Fu Ting with no good intentions, and an almost obscene laugh came out of his mouth.

Fu Ting knew that she had a clean appearance, and that she would be famous as the number one beauty in the capital in future generations.

Fu Pei narrowed his eyes, pulled Fu Ting behind him, curled his lips slightly, with a bit of coolness, quite arrogant, What nonsense, hurry up if you want to fight!

According to the rules, when the two sides are old and have a big pk, no one else can interfere.

Fu Pei fights - the fight is very strong, and he is very strong. He has also practiced killing Matt, and the two are on the same level.

It was just that Fu Pei was worried that Fu Ting would be frightened, so he became distracted, and was accidentally hit in the arm by Killing Matt. Killing Matt saw the timing and wanted to give Fu Pei a fatal blow.

A slender figure rushed out like lightning, quickly pulled Fu Pei away, lifted his legs and easily stepped on Killing Matt under his feet. The whole process shocked the audience.

You hit my dad, I'm angry~ The girl's clean voice was naturally soft and glutinous, like a very soft glutinous rice cake.

To put it bluntly, I just want to write a story about a daughter educating her father. After all, who doesn't have a rebellious mind? It must be hard to be troubled by parents. Then click into this novel to see what it is like to discipline a father from the standpoint of a child?