Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting put on a dress, and when he went downstairs, he saw that Cen Juan had also packed up.

The man was also wearing a formal suit today, a black suit jacket, lined with a white shirt, and tucked into black trousers, looking slender and tall.

He raised his eyes to look at Fu Ting.

The little girl is already crystal clear and beautiful, and wearing a dress is even more exquisite and beautiful, which easily brings Cen Juan visual enjoyment.

His eyes glowed with heat, and he walked to Fu Ting's side, lowered his head slightly, and asked very gentlemanly, Can my sister help my brother trim the neckline?

Fu Ting glanced at him, was very concerned about his face, and carefully helped him arrange the neckline which was pleated to the inside.

Cen Lian's body was slightly bent, and he kept his hands back, and he moved closer to her. Fu Ting's clean and pleasant breath enveloped him.

Half of Fu Ting's face was dyed hot by the man's breath. He quickly adjusted the left neckline. When he turned his face to check the other side, the man just turned around and her lips brushed the corners of his.

Fu Ting: ! ! !

She immediately raised her head and glared at him, You!

With an innocent look on his face, Cen Wan laughed softly, grabbed her back wrist gently, rubbed it in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, Thank you sister for the reward to my brother.

Suddenly, the phone ringing interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere.

Fu Ting pulled his hand away as if electrocuted. When he saw that it was Fu Pei, he said something about my dad's call, then turned around and walked upstairs.

With sharp ears, Cen Juan heard a very youthful voice on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Why does the voice of the father-in-law sound a little familiar?

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Fu Ting turned into the corridor to answer the phone, Dad, aren't you filming?

Fu Pei called Fu Ting while he was going to the toilet. He hadn't contacted Fu Ting for several days. He just watched the manager call his daughter. He was so sour that he couldn't help calling Fu Ting. .

The young man leaned against the wall, his arrogant eyebrows lowered, and when he heard the little girl's voice, there was a deep tenderness in his eyes.

I had a dream last night that my little cabbage was arched by a big pig's hoof.

Fu Ting was a little strange, Our family doesn't farm, so where did we get the cabbage.

But Dad is a little scared. Fu Pei spoke very slowly, his voice hoarse and scratching his heart, What should I do?

Don't be afraid, Dad. Fu Ting's heart ached, and he coaxed him softly, I've been with you all the time. When you finish filming, I'll come to you, okay?

But, it will take a long time. There was no one in sight across the phone, and the loss on Fu Pei's face was very obvious.

He has no concept of time, but since he has Little Fool, he feels that every day without seeing Little Fool is like a year.

Fu *big brother* Pei, I have never missed a person so much in my life.

Think of Fu Xiaoting.

I was thinking crazy.

Fu Ting immediately promised Fu Pei to come to see him on the set in a few days. Fu Pei was immediately coaxed into happiness, and Fu Ting asked again, Dad, are you tired of filming?

Fu Pei smiled lowly, It's okay.

In fact, every day is very tired, like in a hang-up state.

but.

As soon as he heard Fu Xiaoting's voice, he felt that the fatigue of the whole day had disappeared.

You are my power source.

little fool.

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When Fu Ting and Cen Juan arrived at the auction site, Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan were already waiting at the door.

It's almost a count of votes to stabilize, rushing to the heat, and heart-to-heart.

By the way, I'm lazy, a title takes a long time, do you like to see the title in advance? Or do you want each title to be different?