Qin Xiang was like being pointed, and he couldn't take a step forward.

At the same time, there was the sound of messy footsteps outside.

Fu Peicen was tired and Qin Qing hurried over.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Fu Ting's weak appearance on the carpet, and Qin Yu was scarlet eyes, looking very fierce, and thought he was beating Fu Ting.

Fu Pei's hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Cen Ti was the first to rush up and hold the girl in his arms, his throat was hoarse, "Listen! ”

"Brother," Fu Ting, like a milk cat that has found a harbor, nested in the man's arms with peace of mind, hugged his neck, and muttered aggrievedly, "I'm so hungry." ”

Cen Ti's eyes tightened, and he raised his hand to caress the girl's pale and beautiful eyebrows, "What did he do to you?" ”

Fu Ting was very aggrieved, like a grandmother who had not been weaned, "Don't give me food." ”

She grabbed Cen Tiao's hand and pressed it on the flat little belly in her shirt, "...... They were all hungry. ”

"......" The palm of his hand touched the girl's delicate skin, and he was in a shameful trance for a few seconds, and then his eyebrows frowned, "He is actually hungry for you." ”

Cen Ti knew that Fu Ting's physique was squeamish, and he couldn't raise a few catties of meat after eating four or five meals a day, and he usually made nutritious meals for Fu Ting when he had time, for fear of wronging Xiao Jiaojiao.

But Qin wants this bastard thing, and he dares to starve his baby!

Qin Qing walked over, his eyes red, "Child, how are you?" ”

She stretched out her hand as if she were a fragile treasure, but she didn't dare to touch it.

I was afraid to see Fu Ting's disgust with her.

Fu heard Qin Qing's voice, and didn't know how to face this mother who was a few years older than her, so she buried her face in Cen Ti's arms and didn't make a sound.

Cen Ti had no choice but to say to Qin Qing, "I'll take her to the car to eat something first." ”

Qin Qing was a little sad, but he could only nod. Qishu.com

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Fu Pei was sitting on Qin Yu and beating him violently.

Although the young man was not as good as Qin Xiang's veteran of a hundred battles, he also beat him with all his strength.

The black fist that had promised not to fight again also greeted Qin Yu.

"Fuck you old bastard, you dare to bully my girl!" Fu Pei seems to have become a school bully boy in the school every day in an instant, with a deep voice saying vulgar swearing, but with an indescribable charm.

Qin Yu was probably stimulated a lot, and no matter how Fu Pei fought, he didn't fight back.

The muffled sound of fists falling on skin forced the air around them to a very low level.

It hurts.

He could have struggled along.

But his eyes were full of disgust from Fu Ting's last look at him, which had already limited his ability to move.

In the end, it is a soldier ~ person who fights on the battlefield, and his body bones are the same as iron, which is particularly resistant to fighting.

Fu Pei's hands were sore, let go of the man who was beaten and vomited blood, and squatted on the ground with his collar and panted hard, "Damn, I'll fight again,"

Qin Yu half-fell to the ground, his clothes were wet with sweat, and the texture inside was printed, there was no good meat on his body, his forehead was bruised, the corners of his mouth were broken, and his expression was silent.

There is no majesty at all, like a lost dog that has lost its fighting spirit.

Qin Qing walked over at this time and stretched out his hand to tug Fu Pei.

"What for?" Fu Pei lifted his eyelids and was very irritable.

Thinking that Qin Qing dared to stop him, he even beat the brother and sister together.

Qin Qing didn't know where to find a broom and stuffed it into Fu Pei's hand, "Use this, it's not hard, it's hard." ”

Fu Pei: I'm sorry, he's not arrogant enough!