Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting always felt that Cen Juan's hand looked like God J, but helplessly, there was a red dot under God J's index finger, which was a sign belonging to God J.

Now, the same red dot appeared under Cen Juan's index finger.

Her eyelids twitched slightly, she raised his hand in wonder, staring at the red dot on it and asked, Why do you have red dots here?

Cen Juan, ...

In the rush to clean up just now, he even forgot to destroy the most important clues.

The man is not ready to tell Fu Ting the truth now, and plans to find a suitable time in the future [in fact, he is afraid of being blamed for overturning the car], he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Fu Ting's inquisitive face, his tone could not detect emotion, no He said quickly, Touch and see.

Fu Ting was already curious, Wen Yan touched it, and wiped off the red dot.

She was even more confused, and looked at him, Why are you putting red ink on your finger?

Just for a moment, she had a ridiculous idea, that Cen Juan is God J.

The corners of Cen Juan's lips curled up, and his eyelashes flashed lightly, covering up the joy inside, his pupils were darkened by the light, revealing a gentle light color, Perhaps when I accompany you to cut the window grilles in the afternoon, the red ink stained up.

Fu Ting didn't doubt it, because Cen Juan inscribed the word Fu in red ink when he was cutting the window grilles.

Although she thought it was a coincidence, she never doubted that God J was Cen Juan. After all, God J was her idol in two lifetimes, and she never thought that God J was her boyfriend.

Cen Juan stared at Fu Ting for a long while, as if remembering something, he said casually, I remember, the J god you liked before, there is a red dot at this position, do you think of him?

Fu Ting nodded generously, and hummed, That's the sign of God J.

You even know his logo so clearly? Cen Juan looked lazy, with a cool smile on his brows and eyes, with the attitude of a nobleman playing casually in the world.

The man's voice was deep and sexy, but there was a sense of danger, Why don't you remember the logo on my brother so clearly?

...

Fu Ting's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he immediately smelled the long-lost smell of vinegar.

She immediately explained, That's different. God, he's exposed to the outside, and everyone can see it, but you don't have it on the outside. Usually, the covered place can only be touched when the lights are turned off, and I didn't look carefully. Pass.

After Fu Ting finished speaking, he regretted it, as if he was wronged that he hadn't seen Cen Juan's body.

Sure enough, when he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle in his ear.

...

Fu Ting's scalp tingled instantly!

Cen Juan recalled what she said, his fox eyes slightly raised, outlining a sexy and charming smile.

He leaned over and pressed down on Fu Ting, with an ambiguous breath and a smile in his voice, Oh? Are you blaming brother for letting you touch it or not?

... No, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

It's my brother's fault. He hummed lazily, his eyes fixed on her, and he purposely whispered into her ear, I'll take it off for you to take a closer look tonight.

...

Fu Ting thought of some indescribable things again, his cheeks became hot, he pushed him away, and turned to leave.

The phone fell out of her pocket, Fu Ting didn't lock the interface, and just happened to stay on her chat record with God J.

God J: [Happy New Year. 】

Fu Ting: [Thank you brother. 】

With good eyesight, Cen Juan quickly picked it up and looked up at her.

The beautiful fox eyes turned up, half-smile, like a little daughter-in-law who caught a red apricot out of the wall.

Fu Ting suddenly felt a little guilty, grabbed the phone and hid it behind her back.

Why don't you vote, you must have changed your mind, how can people be motivated by code words like this! ! !