Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

After all, God J is an outsider. Although she only thinks that God J is an idol, Cen Juan, who is so narrow-minded, definitely doesn't want her to have contact with outsiders.

Although Fu Ting and Cen Juan confessed that God J is her spiritual support, she did not reveal that she and God J have become friends on WeChat.

Fu Ting couldn't handle her boyfriend eating idol vinegar or something.

She took two steps back, blinked her clean and clear eyes, and planned to get away with it, What's the matter, brother, you didn't see anything, did you?

The little girl raised her milky white delicate face, trying to pretend to be cute, like a milk cat who made a mistake to please the shit-shoveling officer.

Don't make it too obvious.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Cen Juan really wanted to hold her in his arms and hurt her, how could she be so cute?

Fu Ting. Cen Juan stood up straight, his eyes fell on her twinkling eyes, and he said in a cool voice, Explain, who are you calling brother behind my back?

Fu Ting lowered her eyes silently, That's just a name fans call God J.

Cen Juan showed a look of loss, and said lonely, It's rare to call me brother, please, but it's so happy to call others.

Fu Ting suddenly felt that she was not human anymore. She looked at the man's slightly cool profile, which was even more handsome under the light, no matter how she looked at it.

The girl pursed her lips, and took the initiative to hook his fingers, trying to coax him.

But Cen Juan dodged and closed his eyes, You can only have one brother, me.

Fu Ting said with a headache, He's different, he's just an idol, and you're a boyfriend.

Seeing Fu Ting's eagerness to defend God J, Cen Juan became jealous.

Yes, even though he took the initiative to provoke Fu Ting with WeChat, Fu Ting didn't know it. In a sense, she was calling another man's brother.

Fu Ting was made dizzy by Cen Juan's heart-wrenching expression. She didn't want Cen Juan to really misunderstand her, so she racked her brains to think of a reason.

She whispered, I'm not the only woman in the world who can call two men brothers.

...

Cen Juan pressed the center of his eyebrows. He was just teasing casually, but got angry for no reason.

What kind of scumbag quotations is this?

He began to wonder now, if God J was not him, or someone better than him, would she still be able to chase after him and call him brother.

Hearing that Cen Juan's breath was cold, Fu was smart enough not to stay any longer, turned around and ran away.

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Fu Ting went back to the room and lay down, thinking that Cen Juan would recover after he calmed down, so instead of asking him to watch a movie, he played with his mobile phone for a while.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Cen Juan didn't even look for her.

Fu Ting didn't want to miss her and Cen Juan's first time watching the New Year's Eve, so after hesitating for a while, he took the initiative to find him.

Cen Juan was half lying in the room, covered with a blanket, looking down at the computer.

He only turned on a small lamp at the bedside, the light was dim, his face was smooth, and his handsomeness was not affected at all.

Fu made a sound when he heard it, and he didn't look at her.

The little girl hugged the pillow and climbed onto the bed from the other side of him, her little hands covering his eyes from behind.

Feeling the man's body stiffen slightly, Fu Ting didn't wait for a hug, but instead, he grabbed her wrist and with a little force, broke off her hand.

Cen Juan didn't even look at her, his eyes were fixed on the computer, Don't make trouble.

Fu Ting was not happy anymore, she stretched her neck forward, pressed his shoulders and brought her face under his eyelids.

I am coming.

The girl's eyes were bent upwards, revealing a natural purity, and she raised her eyes and smiled at her prettyly.

Cen Juan loosened his neckline and hummed coldly.

A man is really coquettish when he flirts, and he is really cold when he is cold, but because he has a pair of naturally affectionate fox eyes, he is even more irritating when he is cold, so I want to tear his clothes, bite his flesh, and look at the end of his eyes Redness, unbearable.

Fu Ting shouted crisply, Brother~

He ignored it.

Fu Ting hugged his neck and rubbed against his neck, and said softly, Brother~Brother~

He raised his eyebrows, kept typing on the keyboard with his fingers, and said casually, Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother.

Cen Juan: I use myself for welfare.

Later when Fu Ting found out the truth, Cen Juan invited him to hang on the city wall.

A few days later, Fu Ting asked Fu Pei: Dad, it's been three days, does brother know he's wrong?

Fu Pei: He has already died, so I will find a new husband for you for my father,