Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Just as Fu Pei was about to look up, the man pointed his face and punched him fiercely.

boom!

The defenseless Fu Pei was knocked down by a punch, resting on the ground with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and groaned in pain.

He raised his head slightly, and saw a tall figure squat down, grabbed his neckline with one hand, and broke into the other party's overly sinister face.

Are you Fu Pei?

Cen Lian narrowed his fox eyes lightly, his expression extremely cold, the hand that grabbed Fu Pei's neck collapsed out of a blue vein, and his attitude was sloppy with a three-point ruthlessness.

Half of Fu Pei's face was numb, and his mouth was full of blood. He raised his eyelids, stared blankly at Cen Juan, and turned his neck hard.

Who are you?

Fu Ting, who was dazed by the side, came back to his senses, and immediately yelled at Cen Juan nervously, Cen Juan, what are you doing? Why are you beating my father?

Cen tired?

Hearing the name, Fu Pei suddenly pulled his lips and sneered coldly.

Cen Wan's brows were thin, and his eyes swept across Fu Tingbai's soft face, and his expression became even colder, See? She is so kind to you and gave so much to you, you let her call your father in private. , are you still human?

He originally wanted to openly compete with Fu Pei for Fu Ting, but when he walked in, he heard Fu Ting call his father. Isn't this an insult?

Fu Pei raised his eyebrows and smiled. He looked rather cynical. With his slender fingers, he tried to remove the blood from the corners of his mouth. His voice was three-pointed.

When a man sees a man, sometimes he only needs an aura to tell the difference. From the second Cen Juan spoke, Fu Pei felt that this man was not simple.

Well, it looks like someone is trying to dump his cabbage!

The surrounding area where the smell of gunpowder was heavy between the two was about to burn. Fu Ting was so anxious that he came over and tugged on Cen Juan's sleeve, Cen Juan, you're not finished, please let go of my father!

A look of sadness flashed in Cen Wan's eyes, and he pursed his thin lips, He is insulting you, do you still want to help him?

Could it be that Fu Ting already loved Fu Pei so much that he didn't even have principles?

Then how much confidence does he have to grab her from Fu Pei's hand?

What nonsense are you talking about, he was originally my father. Fu Ting was extremely helpless, and added heavily, The kind of his own!

Originally, she wanted to wait for Fu Sixing to come back, discuss and explain her relationship with Fu Pei, but she was afraid that Cen Juan would start a fight with her father before that time.

Cen Juan was a smart person, and instantly from the tone of Fu Ting's eyes, she could tell that she was not lying,

He suddenly said, ...

As if the worldview had been subverted, the man was petrified for a moment.

He fixedly stared at Fu Ting for a few seconds, then turned to look at Fu Pei, and was shocked that the two of them looked a bit similar.

He also thought that Fu Ting had called his father several times before, and the voice he vaguely heard was very juvenile, and now it overlapped with Fu Pei himself.

It turned out to be the same person!

So, he has been eating the vinegar of his father-in-law all the time?

In an instant, the burning sensation in my heart disappeared without a trace.

He took a breath and didn't know whether to laugh or panic. He actually beat his father-in-law?

Cen Juan was thick-skinned after all, and he soon showed that lazy and noble demeanor. He quickly released his hand from Fu Pei's neckline, and turned to fasten the torn button on Fu Pei's hands slowly. Looking at him with a pleasant smile, Dad, I'm offended~