Under the leadership of ICE, Fu Anan stepped on several boats and did not study well, but the scandal of seducing boys everywhere was all calmed down.

Occasionally, there would be one or two that Fu Anan was not, but in less than two seconds, he was immediately attacked by tens of thousands of ICE fans.

Finally, ICE also posted a blog post - black is black, white is white.

This sentence calmed down all the turmoil on the entire Internet.

Fu Jingqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, he didn't know what kind of intentions this unknown ICE had, and how he would help his daughter Fu Anan again and again.

He didn't think that his daughter would have such a ability to know this mysterious "ICE" who could not see the end of the dragon, he only knew that Fu Anan was an avid fan of ICE, could it be that ICE's help was because Fu Anan was his super fan?

So he is especially out to defend his fans?

That's it?

Fu Jing cleared up this speculation, he really couldn't think of the possibility of ICE standing up to help Fu An'an, but years of experience told him that ICE stood up, not only because Fu An'an was his fan, but also because ICE actually cooperated with "him" like this, to be precise, with Fu Yuecheng's stinky boy.

Fu Jingqing pondered for a moment, then stood up from the desk.

As soon as he opened the door of the study, he saw Fu Yuecheng standing at the door of his study, standing quietly and lightly, as if he had expected him to go out at this time, waiting for him at the door.

Fu Yuecheng didn't give him a chance to speak, and before he could speak, he handed the mobile phone in his hand to him: "Here, mobile phone." ”

He didn't even call him "Dad".

This made the look on Fu Jingqing's face so angry that he was soothed.

Fu Jingqing snorted, did not take the mobile phone from Fu Yuecheng's hand, but turned around and walked back to the desk, and threw two words at Fu Yuecheng standing at the door: "Close the door!"

Fu Yuecheng closed the study and watched Fu Jingqing sit down on the chair in front of the desk, with a pair of eyes as deep and cold as him, looking at him, he put the mobile phone in his hand on the desk.

I was about to say: If there is nothing to do, I will go out first.

Fu Jingqing seemed to see through what he wanted to say at a glance, and this time he asked rhetorically before he spoke: "Don't you have anything to say!"

Fu Yuecheng looked at Fu Jingqing's scrutinizing eyes calmly, and only said, "The matter has been resolved." ”

So he doesn't have much to say.

After Fu Yuecheng expressed his meaning, the mobile phone was returned to Fu Jingqing, so he and Fu Jingqing had nothing to say, and turned around to leave.

Fu Jingqing was so angry that he shouted: "Stinky boy, are you itching in the ass, you want me to beat you!"

When Fu Yuecheng heard this, she turned around and looked at Fu Jingqing with cold eyes, very lightly, but it seemed to reveal a sarcasm: Just now, do you still want to beat me?

I almost didn't say a word to Fu Jingqing: Sure enough, the older you get, the more whimsical you become.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how could Fu Jingqing not understand the sarcasm in Fu Yuecheng's eyes.

"Stinky boy, what kind of eyes are you!

Fu Yuecheng pretended to glare at Fu Yuecheng angrily and said, "Let me tell you, if you don't honestly explain to me from beginning to end today, you won't want to get out of my study!"

Fu Yuecheng looked at Fu Jingqing, there was no trace of emotional turmoil on his face, and he asked in a light voice: "What to explain?"

Fu Jingqing: "Stinky boy, are you pretending to be stupid for me?"

Fu Yuecheng: "What are you pretending to be stupid?"

Fu Jingqing: "Fu Yuecheng, don't forget, who is your son!"

Fu Yuecheng: "Don't worry, I never forgot it." ”

Fu Jingqing: "......" was so angry that he almost squirted out of his mouth with a mouthful of old blood.

With a "snap", Fu Jingqing slapped the table hard, and glared at Fu Yuecheng angrily: "Stinky boy, what kind of attitude do you have! Is this the attitude that a son should have towards his father!"

Compared with Fu Jingqing who was angry and angry, Fu Yuecheng always looked slow and light, looking at Fu Jingqing, the so-called Lao Tzu, he frowned a little strangely, and asked in a low voice: "What does the father think about my son's attitude is disrespectful?"

"You ......" Fu Jingqing was so angry, if he had a heart attack, he would definitely be so angry with this stinky boy that he had a heart attack on the spot!

Especially Fu Yuecheng's cold appearance that seemed to be so light that he didn't know anything, Fu Jingqing knew that it was impossible to make this stinky boy obediently recruit from the truth.

Fu Jingqing didn't know how he gave birth to such a kid who was angry with him and didn't pay for his life!

Fu Jingqing took a deep breath and said, "Okay, if you don't say it, then I'll ask you, you just need to answer my words well, and that's it." What's your relationship with that ICE?"

Fu Yuecheng raised her eyebrows, and did not answer Fu Jingqing's question head-on, but asked Fu Jingqing rhetorically, "What kind of relationship do you think I will have with him?"

Fu Jingqing: "How do I know what you have to do with him, this is what I'm asking you." ”

Fu Yuecheng: "Then I don't know. ”

Fu Jingqing: "......" was so angry that his eyes widened, and he felt that Fu Yuecheng, a stinky boy, would never give up if he didn't get angry to death!

If Fu Jingqing's face is described by color, it is definitely pork liver color.

Fu Yuecheng looked at Fu Jingqing, who was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, and said blindly: "Father, if you don't have anything else, then I'll go out first, I'm busy." ”

"You, you stinky boy...... You ......" Fu Jingqing was so angry that he pointed at Fu Yuecheng's fingers, and they trembled slightly.

It's also a little hard to speak.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that I usually indulge you too much." ”

actually responded to him with a "father", when they were now back in ancient times, he never knew that Fu Yuecheng, a kid, would be so angry with people.

On the contrary, the face is still so cold and cold, without a trace of expression, as if it does not eat the fireworks of the world, which makes people grit their teeth in anger.

Fu Yuecheng said: "I'm sorry, father, I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

"Shut up, what father father, do you want to be angry with me!"

Fu Yuecheng raised his eyebrows lightly again: "What, aren't you my father?"

Fu Jingqing was so angry that he slapped the table, and his whole body was so angry that he jumped on the table, "I'm not your father, who is your father!"

Fu Yuecheng let out an "oh" and looked at Fu Jingqing in a somewhat amused light tone: "Then I really don't understand you, father." ”

This time, Fu Jingqing felt that he was so angry that he was about to burst his blood vessels and die, he must have dug the ancestral grave of this stinky boy in his last life, so in this life, God will send this stinky boy to kill him.

Looking at Fu Yuecheng's appearance that was always light and light from beginning to end, without a trace of expression and a trace of emotional fluctuations, Fu Jingqing clearly knew that if he talked to Fu Yuecheng, a stinky boy, for a while, I was afraid that he would really not see the sun tomorrow.

So, Fu Jingqing couldn't hold back the bursts of anger that kept surging up in his chest, and stretched out his hand to Fu Yuecheng on the opposite side and waved it gently, feeling weak, but gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Go out, you kid...... Get me out. ”

He didn't want to see Fu Yuecheng, a stinky boy, and now as long as he looked at Fu Yuecheng, he only felt a dull pain in his left chest.

This time.

Fu Yuecheng didn't turn around and go out in a hurry, but looked at Fu Jingqing, there was no trace of nervousness and worry on his cold handsome face, and asked, "Father, it doesn't seem good to look at you now?"

Fu Jingqing didn't want to say another word to Fu Yuecheng, he raised his hand impatiently and waved, "Go out, you go out for me." ”

Fu Yuecheng continued to ask, "Father, are you okay?"

Fu Jingqing got angry this time, "Look at me now, do you seem to be fine!" Don't you see that you stinky boy is so angry that there is smoke and fire above his head!

Seeing that the look on Fu Jingqing's face was a little ugly again, Fu Yuecheng's handsome face, which was cold and expressionless, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Father, you, are you really okay?"

Fu Jingqing thought that Fu Yuecheng, a stinky boy, finally had a little conscience, and finally knew that he was angry with his father, so he snorted and said, "What do you say!"

I didn't expect ......

Fu Yuecheng only frowned, and his next words almost made him vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Yuecheng's handsome face said coldly and solemnly: "Then father, you have to pay attention to your body, you have also seen that many young people on Weibo are still playing with their mother's idea." ”

Fu Jingqing: "......" What is this stinky boy talking about? He is cursing him to death, and wants a stepfather to abuse him soon, right?

Fu Jingqing didn't expect Fu Yuecheng, a stinky boy, to say this, but he was so angry that he choked in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Fu Yuecheng also seemed to really have a conscience, and seeing that Fu Jingqing was speechless for a while, he didn't say anything more, and said to Fu Jingqing: "If you don't have anything else, then I'll go out first." ”

After speaking, Fu Yuecheng seemed to feel angry that Fu Yuecheng was angry enough, and turned around and left.

When he opened the door of the study, Fu Yuecheng suddenly seemed to think of something, paused, and turned to look at Fu Jingqing.

But before he could speak, Fu Jingqing shouted with a pale face: "What are you doing, you stinky boy, what else do you want to say!" I tell you, no matter what you want to say, you have to shut up for me and swallow it, I don't want to listen to you!"