In a park not far from their house, a group of dyed Matts with dyed hair are molesting a girl.

Fu Pei asked Fu Ting to stand there obediently and eat snacks, and then he walked over there with an expressionless face.

"Ah Pei, help me." When the girl saw Fu Pei, she suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and asked him for help pitifully.

Those who killed Matt obviously knew Fu Pei, and they looked at each other.

The red hair at the head was broken, "Fu Pei, it's all mixed up in the Black Fist Club, don't be nosy." ”

Fu Pei twisted his wrist, and he couldn't hide his unruly temperament.

Slightly hooked lips, with a bit of coolness, quite arrogant, "It's so boring to bully girls, it's better to compare a game, who wins and listens to whom?" ”

The red-haired knew that Fu Pei's black fist was so powerful, and after weighing it for a few seconds, he reluctantly took the brothers away.

"Ah Pei, it's good that you're here, otherwise I would have been bullied to death." The girl walked up to Fu Pei with red eyes, with the happiness of the rest of her life on her face.

She reached out to pull Fu Pei's arm.

Fu Pei took a step back, quietly avoiding the girl's closeness, and his voice was very deep, "Why are you here?" ”

"I heard Xie Yu say that you moved, so I came to see you." The girl said, saw Fu Ting coming over, and asked in confusion, "Ah Pei, who is this?" ”

When the girl was looking at Fu Ting, Fu Ting was also looking at her.

She is a beautiful girl, wearing a white dress, slender and pretty, with a ponytail and light makeup on her face, a combination of innocence and sexiness.

Fu Tingting is very curious, Dad actually knows other girls, and he cares about the other party's appearance, no, this is the mother she hasn't met, right?

"Her name is Fu Ting."

Fu Pei's words were concise and to the point, and when he introduced, he glanced down at Fu Ting, and a soft smile flashed in the depths of his ink-stained eyes.

My little fool. He snorted inwardly.

"Hello, my name is Meng Ying." Meng Ying was stunned for a second, and immediately stretched out her hand to Fu Ting in a friendly manner.

But she didn't feel very comfortable in her heart, Fu Pei actually knew a girl other than her, and it seemed to be very intimate, and the other party was so much more beautiful than herself.

So in the future, can she still be the only special thing in Fu Pei's heart?

Hearing the name Meng Ying, Fu Ting suddenly felt disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

In the information she investigated, her father suffered a lot when he was young and encountered a lot of walls, and this Meng Ying can occupy a lot of "credit" in it.

She worked as a front desk in the Black Boxing Club, and gave Fu Pei a piece of pastry when Fu Pei was most down, so she won Fu Pei's trust.

Fu Pei has always protected Meng Ying, but this bad woman has only been using Fu Pei from beginning to end.

In the end, he shamelessly deceived his father's initial entrepreneurial fund, and the year his father graduated from high school, he slept in the bridge hole for half a year, and suffered a huge blow.

Fu Ting was not born at that time, and she couldn't imagine how her father survived at that time.

After her father's death, she found out all this, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't wait to travel through time and space to strangle this person named Meng Ying.

Now, here's the opportunity.

This time, Fu Ting would not let Meng Ying hurt a single hair of his father.

Fu Ting lowered his eyes and turned his face coldly, "I have a habit of cleanliness, don't hold it." ”

Is this disgusting with her dirty?

Meng Ying's outstretched hand stiffened slightly, and she took it back embarrassedly, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Pei, but the other party didn't mean to help her speak.

The young man's knobby fingers, playing with Fu Ting's pigtails, snorted lowly, "Why are you so squeamish?" ”

It was clear that it was still a cold and hard tone, and Meng Ying was just aware of a hint of pampering.

Her heart sank.

Fu Ting pursed his lips and didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the apartment.

Fu Pei followed casually, and Meng Ying also cheekily entered the apartment with them.

"Ah Pei, this is your new home, it's so beautiful, much more than mine." As soon as Meng Ying entered, she looked around the room, with vanity and greed in her eyes that straight men couldn't see.