Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Pei narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to take a picture on the computer, and said casually, I went out for a while in the afternoon, I just bought it for you when I came back, you can use it to see if there is any problem.

Fu Ting stared at the computer and didn't move for ten seconds.

After a while, she slowly said, Where did the money come from?

Fu Pei went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, drank it all in one breath, and put the glass on the coffee table.

With a raised eyebrow, he was wild and wild, It's not just a computer, my brother is very capable, and he can get it for Fu Xiaoteng at will.

Fu Ting pursed her pink lips and looked at him so quietly without saying a word.

The young man walked up to her with his long legs, his fingertips with sharp joints hooked on Fu Ting's pigtail, his lips were dyed with bright moisture, and the wild ruffian grinned, Isn't it silly to be happy? It's just a computer, other people have normal children, not to mention my mentally handicapped children.

Fu Ting stood up abruptly and reached out to him to untie his clothes.

What are you doing? Fu Pei quickly grabbed Fu Ting's hand, his breath was still a little short, and his words seemed more magnetic, low and sweet, Fu Xiaoting is not good, you can't touch a man's body, eh?

Fu Ting's wet eyes showed stubbornness, Did you go for a black fist?

Fu Pei licked the corner of his lower lip, and lowered his eyes to hide the guilt that flashed in his eyes.

He didn't speak, but silence equaled acknowledgment.

Fu Ting's eyes suddenly turned red, and those eyes that were cleaner than the surface of the lake seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and tears could fall at any time.

Why are you crying? A panic flashed across Fu Pei's eyes. He seemed a little helpless, but also a little annoyed at what to do, and subconsciously let go of Fu Ting's hand.

Fu Ting took the opportunity to peel off his shirt, and saw that the textured wheat-colored chest and lower abdomen were covered with large black marks, like needles pierced into Fu Ting's eyes.

Fu Pei's bulging Adam's apple rolled down, his voice was low and hoarse, showing a 3-point madness, I'm amazing, I can beat you ten times in one go, and I'll win you back the computer.

Fu Ting watched, turned around suddenly, and sat on the chair, shoulders shaking.

Fu Pei was stunned for a few seconds, put his hands on the chair, and turned around, making Fu Ting face him.

The girl's repressed tender choking sound clearly fell into his cochlea.

Fu Pei leaned down like a ferocious beast in a surrender gesture, a pair of ears on his head seemed to droop down softly, his lips were close to Fu Ting's ears and he lowered his posture, Just this time, next time. not going.

Fu Ting lowered his head a little lower, a naive act of anger.

Terrible.

It's so fucking good to be angry!

Fu Pei licked the tips of his teeth, and his body was lowered by one head, almost kneeling on the ground, his eyes were lower than Fu Ting's, he looked up into Fu Ting's red eyes, I bought you candy, don't cry. alright, okay?

With a hoarse voice, the boy put the citrus-flavored candy in his palm into Fu Ting's hand.

Fu Ting's eyes were filled with water vapor, which almost drowned her vision. She glanced at the candy in her hand and sniffed hard, Dad, do you hurt?

Fu Pei has survived alone for so many years. He has never experienced any pain, and he almost forgot the taste of pain.

Besides grandma, Fu Ting was the first person who would care about him.

Under the not-so-bright light, the boy's brows and eyes were slightly red, and he was surly, I'm a man, what is this, it hurts!

Fu Ting threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly, I don't want a computer, I want you to be fine.

She regretted it, knowing that her father would fight black boxing for her computer, she would not be angry with him.

She had forgotten that her father was only 18 years old now. He didn't know that Meng Ying, who had helped him, was trying to plot against him.

He just clumsily used his own way, trying to maintain the only warmth.

It was like a small stove was rolling in his arms, burning all the way into Fu Pei's heart.

In the morning, when Fu Ting learned that the computer was gone, the light in his eyes instantly went out, and he was very upset when he saw it.

At that time, he only had one belief, for the light in her eyes, even if it cost him his life, he would give it.

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