Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

A Pei, why do you think she speaks so badly? Meng Ying stomped her feet and looked at Fu Pei very aggrieved, Although I'm just your friend, but she's not your wife, how could you only keep her?

Fu Pei tilted his head, and his eyes touched the little girl's pink cheeks, revealing a charming and soft cuteness.

The always rebellious eyes were somewhat gentle, and the rolling Adam's apple released a sexy sloppy, slowly speaking, his voice was hoarse, Well, I only support Fu Xiaoting.

Meng Ying, ...

His face that was originally red with anger turned black in an instant, and he almost vomited to death.

When had she seen Fu Pei look so gentle, this Fu Ting should not be underestimated.

She had a good psychological quality, and she saw Fu Ting and Fu Pei sit down face to face and start eating.

She didn't leave either, she just stood and watched, thinking that I don't believe you can eat it.

Who knew that Fu Pei and Fu Ting really ate it, completely pretending she didn't exist.

When Fu Ting was eating, he gave Fu Pei the green onions he didn't like in the bowl, and Fu Pei didn't dislike it.

Meng Ying was in a trance. Did she come here to eat dog food?

After holding back, I couldn't hold back, so I pretended to be cute and said, Hey, Pei, why does Fu Ting keep calling you dad? What a strange name is that, like a fool.

You're talking too much. Fu Pei's brows turned cold, his eyes became more hostile, and his deep voice was bloody, You're not someone you can call a fool, I apologize to Fu Xiaoting.

Meng Ying's face turned pale. She had known Fu Pei for so long, and the other party had never been so fierce.

She had a hunch that if she didn't apologize to Fu Ting, she might not be able to use him anymore...

Meng Ying can bend and stretch, I'm sorry, Fu Ting, it's me who speaks out.

Fu Ting pouted, turned around with the bowl on his back, and faced her with the fluffy back of his head.

Meng Ying was so embarrassed that she couldn't stay any longer, she turned around and ran upstairs.

As soon as she left, the air was fine. Fu Ting poked the chopsticks in the bowl and turned around, glanced at Fu Pei and asked in a low voice, Dad, do you like Meng Ying?

She only knew that her father was deceived by Meng Ying and suffered a lot, but she didn't know her father's feelings for Meng Ying. If her father liked Meng Ying, it would be really awkward.

After Fu Pei finished eating, he leaned back, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips curled up, Why, I'm afraid I'll find a girlfriend and not support you?

I just want to know what type of girl you like. Fu Ting blinked her big eyes, lowered her head unconsciously, poked her soft white face with chopsticks, and sunk a little, her whole person looked extraordinarily well-behaved.

Fu Pei stared at her for a few seconds, his eyelids drooping, and the corners of his eyes drew a wild and wild arc, At least, he looks better than you.

Fu Ting knew in his heart that her father was Yan Control, so her mother should be a particularly beautiful beauty, and she would look for it on this condition in the future.

She calculated that in the future, she was suddenly sent to Fu Pei, and Fu Pei never mentioned his emotional experience.

Therefore, there is very little information about my mother. Now that the time has not come, I am not in a hurry to find my mother. First, I will solve the setback that my father is going to suffer.

Dad, do you have any unfinished regrets? Fu Ting asked, remembering that in her father's notebook, she saw a piece of handwriting smeared by water. The date was a long time ago, maybe there was something The important thing was ignored by her.

Fu Pei's slender fingertips sketched on the dining table. Hearing that, his eyes froze for a few seconds, as if he had remembered something, and shrugged lazily, There is one.

What is it? Fu Ting pricked up his ears.

Fu Pei raised his eyebrows slightly, uninhibited and arrogant, When I was five years old, I accidentally fell into a water pool, and then a boy rescued me, he carried me to the hospital, and took off his clothes to change. Give it to me, I've always wanted to find him and give this favor back, so I don't have to worry about it all day long.

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Cen Juan: I'm just a poor little guy living in the mouth of my father-in-law.

But I, sooner or later, will take back the script

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