Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Yu'an froze in place, all his anger had no outlet to vent in an instant.

He stared at Wen Tingyun with almost dead eyes, slowly lowered his hands, and his tone of voice was as smooth as the numb expression on his face.

go out!

Wen Tingyun knew that he couldn't force Fu Yu'an to go too far, otherwise it would have the opposite effect.

So he went out as soon as possible, and when he reached the door, he saw Fu Ting standing outside, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

She couldn't help showing a meaningful smile, and when she passed Fu Ting, she said, I'm sorry, I broke the gift your fourth uncle gave you, but it's all for little girls, and you're so old, you probably don't need it anymore.

Fu Ting smiled inexplicably, Let's have a few days of fun while we don't have much time.

Wen Tingyun shrugged indifferently, There will be more happy days in the future.

After responding to Fu Ting, she left gracefully as if she had won a battle.

Fu Yu'an squatted on the ground, with slender fingers like jade, picked up the dolls on the ground one by one.

When he picked up the last one, Fu Ting came up to him and picked up the doll at the same time as him.

The little girl's waxy and delicate face came into Fu Yu'an's sight, her calm eyes trembled instantly, and she turned her face away in a gaffe.

He knew that when he chose to marry Wen Tingyun, he chose to distance himself from Fu Ting.

He made a decision to confront Fu Ting, and he really had no face to face Fu Ting.

Fu Ting must have been very disappointed in him, and even thought he was a liar.

He promised to treat her very well, but he still lost to reality after all.

He is a coward.

Fu Yu'an almost wanted to run away, but Fu Ting's warm voice came from his ears, Uncle Yu'an, are these all gifts you prepared for me?

Fu Yu'an curled up her fingertips, her lips pursed slightly, Dirty.

I'll just take a picture of it! Fu Ting patted the doll indifferently, smiling brows and eyes, How could you not tell me the gift you prepared for me? If I didn't see it, would it be you? Aren't you going to give it to me?

Fu Yu'an stared at her blankly, the girl was as bright and bright as ever, her attitude towards him was the same as before, she didn't seem to care about him marrying Wen Tingyun.

Fu Yu'an said with difficulty, You, you don't blame me?

Fu Ting shook her head, No wonder.

There are many things in this world that you can't help yourself, and you don't have empathy. If you are not in the position of others, how can you criticize others at will?

Fu Yu'an was kidnapped by his mother's morality since he was a child. After so many years of psychological hints, he suffered from depression. He thought he was wrong. If someone else was in his position, he might have turned black and revenged society.

But he never hurt anyone, just like Fu Pei back then, even though he was in a quagmire, the kindness in his bones made him turn the knife on himself, and finally chose to end his life.

So Fu Ting didn't blame him, Fu Ting felt sorry for him.

You scold me. Fu Yu'an's eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and the light blue blood vessels on his Adam's apple were clearly undulating, I'm not worthy to be your uncle.

He knew that what he did would embarrass Fu Ting.

He was in pain, but there was nothing he could do.

Only in this way can he repay the life he owed to his mother.