Chapter 297: Tired Pei Dancing
Fu Ting said to him with a serious expression, "Actually, I can solve it myself." ”
There are many ways to prove the authenticity of antiques, and there is no need to ask Zhang Lao so hard as Cen Ti.
The man bowed his head.
The rich eyelashes hang down to the eye sockets, casting a shadow and making the facial features even deeper.
"So what to do?" He raised the corners of his lips, the beautiful fox eyes showed a sexy arc, and his clear and lazy voice revealed a hint of casual seduction,
"My brother just wants to be very good to you."
Even if he knew that the little girl was very powerful, he wanted to work hard to clear all obstacles for her, so that she could be a little easier and not have to worry about anything.
I want her to know that she also has someone to guard.
The softest place in Fu Ting's heart suddenly curled up and gushed out a fine warmth.
"Thank you." Fu Ting's eyebrows are bent, and the smile on his cheeks is pure, like the tip of a blooming bamboo shoot, fresh and lovely.
Well-behaved and cute.
Cen Ti snorted lightly, "Only thank you?" ”
Fu Nanyan immediately dragged Fu Sixing and shouted, "? Big brother, look, this **'s wolf ambition has finally been exposed, and it's a real hammer, you still don't care? ”
"Xiao Jiucai helped Xiao Ting, what's wrong with saying thank you?" Fu Sixing glared at Fu Nanyan, "If you help Xiao Ting, you can be coquettish with Xiao Ting like Xiao Jiu." ”
Fu Nanyan, "......"
"Big brother, you're really hopeless." Fu Nanyan held his forehead, his face was miserable, "I can beg you to fall in love, just you straight man of steel, look at everyone is normal, and it won't be long before the little niece is abducted!" ”
Fu Sixing rolled his eyes at him with disgust, and snorted a little unhappily, but he was a domineering president with three points of indifference and seven points of arrogance in his eyes, did he need to fall in love?
Hook your finger and send a bunch of women to the door!
Fu Ting was silent for a moment, and then spoke softly, "What do you want?" ”
At this time, the music of the opening dance had already sounded, and Cen Ti took a step back, with one hand behind his back, bending his spine slightly, with a gentlemanly and dignified posture.
He stretched out his hand towards Fu Ting, his overly bewitching face, extremely warm and moist by the light, and his tone was low and hoarse, "Dance with my brother, huh?" ”
"Why should I listen to dance with you!" Fu Nanyan exploded instantly, "I'm the uncle who listens, if you want to jump, you can also dance with me, don't want to take advantage of you outsiders!" ”
Fu Sixing loosened his tie, "You all go aside, I'm the boss!" ”
He put one hand in his pocket and laughed wickedly and domineeringly, "Listen, dance with the uncle." ”
Fu Ting's cheeks puffed up slightly, "......"
Look at this, look at that, her little head is tangled in a big tangle.
It seems that whoever you choose will offend people!
Mingzhi touched his chin, and said that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, "Why don't you draw lots for the three of you." ”
Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, and Cen Ti glanced at each other, and tacitly agreed to this method.
Ask the waiter to bring the props, write a note with Fu Ting's name on it, and start drawing.
After Fu Sixing drew it, he opened the name without Fu Ting, and his face suddenly darkened.
Fu Nanyan said happily, "It must be me!" He opened it as he spoke, but it didn't—
Bang!
A bolt from the blue!
"I was taken advantage of by this of yours!" Fu Nanyan stared at Cen Ti angrily, his eyes were red, woo woo woo he was useless and lost away!
Cen Ti opened the note slowly, and when he saw Fu Ting's name, he licked his lower lip and spread it out to Fu Ting, with a smile in his voice, with a strong self-satisfaction, "Oh~ I can't run away." ”
Fu Ting didn't know why, his heartbeat actually missed a beat.
"Huh!" At this moment, a sneer came.
The familiar tone made Fu Ting subconsciously turn around.
The young man stood not far away with a cold feeling, dressed in black, with his hands in his pockets, uninhibited and cold.