Brother is better than J God3

After all, God J is a foreign man, although she only thinks that God J is an idol, but Cen is so cautious that people will definitely not be happy for her to contact a foreign man.

Although Fu Ting confessed to Cen Ti that God J was her spiritual pillar, she did not reveal that she and God J had added WeChat and became friends.

My boyfriend eats bean vinegar or something, and Fu Ting can't handle it.

She took two steps back, blinked her clean and clear eyes, and pretended to be stupid, "What's the matter, brother, you didn't see anything, did you?" ”

The little girl looked up with a milky white and delicate little face, trying to pretend to be cute, like a milk cat who had made a mistake to please the shovel officer.

Don't be too obvious what you want to cover.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Cen Ti really wanted to hold her in his arms and hurt well, how could he be so cute?

"Fu listen." Cen Ti stood up straight, his eyes fell on her flickering eyes, and said coolly, "Explain, who is your brother behind my back?" ”

Fu Ting lowered his eyes silently, "That's just a fan's name for J God." ”

Cen Ti showed a stunned look, and said lonely, "It's rare for you to call me a brother usually, and it's fun to call others upside down." ”

Fu Ting suddenly felt that she was not a person, she looked at the man's slightly cool side face line, which was more handsome under the light, how to look good.

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

Cen Ti dodged and closed his eyes, "You can only have one brother from me." ”

Fu Ting had a headache and said, "He's different, he's just an idol, and you're your boyfriend." ”

Cen Ti looked at Fu Ting's eagerness to defend God J, and he was jealous.

Yes, although it was Fu Ting who took the initiative to open a WeChat account to provoke, Fu Ting didn't know it, in a sense, she was calling other men's brothers.

Fu Ting's head was made big by Cen Ti's negative expression, she didn't want Cen Ti to really misunderstand, racking her brains to think of a reason,

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

“……”

Cen Ti pressed his eyebrows, he was just teasing casually, and he was angry for no reason.

What kind of scumbag quote is this? 600

He is now beginning to wonder if God J is not him, or if there is a better one than him, she can also chase other people's butts and call her brother.

Fu heard that Cen Ti's breath was chilling, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he turned around and ran.

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Fu Ting went back to the room and lay down, thinking that he would be fine when Cen was tired and angry, so he didn't look for him to watch a movie, and played with his mobile phone by himself.

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

Fu Ting didn't want to miss her and Cen Ti's first New Year's Eve, so he hesitated for a moment, but took the initiative to find him.

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

He only turned on a small light at the head of the bed, the light was dim, and his face was smooth, not affected in the slightest to be handsome.

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

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

I could feel the man's body stiffen slightly, Fu Ting didn't wait for a homeopathic hug, but he grabbed his wrist and broke her hand with a slight force.

Cen Ti didn't look at her, his eyes were fixed on the computer, "Don't make trouble." ”

Fu was not happy to hear this, his neck was stretched forward, and he pressed his shoulder and brought his face under his eyelids.

"I'm coming."

The girl's eyes were bent upward, and she raised her eyes and smiled at her.

Cen Ti loosened his neckline and hummed coldly.

The man is really sassy when he is angry, and he is really cold when he feels cold, but because he gave birth to a pair of naturally amorous fox eyes, it is even more itchy when he is cold, so he wants to pull his clothes, bite his flesh, and see that the tails of his eyes are red, and he is unbearable.

Fu shouted crisply when he heard it, "Brother~"

He ignored it.

Fu Ting hugged his neck and rubbed it, and became more delicate one by one, "Brother~Brother~"

He raised his eyebrows, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, and he said nonchalantly, "Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother." ”