This time I went to the Beijing Scientific Research Institute to experience, the time was two days, and the night before leaving, Fu Ting packed his luggage at home.

The scientific research institute is strictly controlled, and it is not possible to bring family and friends, Fu Tingting is alone, and he does not bring many things, so he brings two clothes and basic daily necessities.

Fu Pei put one hand in her pocket, leaning against the door of the room with her slender and straight body, her eyes fell on the little girl's thin body, and her slightly drooping eyelashes blocked the emotions inside.

asked casually, "The capital is so big, are you afraid to go to a strange city alone?" ”

Fu listened to Wen Nuo's words, "I'm not afraid, and I'm not alone, there are students from other schools who have been selected to go with me." ”

The main purpose of her trip to the capital this time was to meet with Fu Sixing to discuss a deal.

Under the light, the little girl's eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, and Fu Pei's always clear and unruly eyebrows were covered with a bit of cold irritability.

He was actually quite worried, worried that the little fool would not come back after seeing the scenery of the big city, after all, with the current strength of the little fool, he could move away, and there was no need to stay and live a poor life with him.

The breathing in his chest became narrower little by little, Fu Pei pulled down his neckline with one hand, and dropped a sentence, "I'll go to the supermarket to buy a bottle of vinegar." Then he turned and went out the door.

*

Fu Pei came to the supermarket, took out a bottle of vinegar from the shelf, and when he turned around, he saw a five-year-old girl holding the thigh of a middle-aged man, and the little milk voice shouted angrily, "Daddy hug." ”

"Ouch, Daddy's good daughter." The middle-aged man held the little girl in his arms with one hand and rubbed his daughter's hair affectionately.

The little girl said coquettishly, "Dad, I took the first exam in school, you have to reward me!" ”

The middle-aged man was very spoiled, "Good daughter is so good, what reward do you want?" ”

The little girl counted with her fingers, "I want to eat a lot of sugar, a lot of snacks......"

Fu Pei stood in place, watching the interaction between the father and daughter, until the father and daughter left, he hung his head, and the corners of his lips pulled slightly.

*

Fu Pei ran home with two large bags of things, and stuffed a handful of candy into Fu Ting's hand with a somewhat jerky and clumsy movement, "Fu Xiaoting, give you candy." ”

Fu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was stuffed with a lot of snacks by the teenager one after another, "There are also chocolates, egg yolk crisps, potato chips, peach crisps, ......."

Fu Ting was a little surprised, his eyebrows curled, "Dad, why did you buy me so many snacks?" ”

Facing the little girl's eyes that were brighter than starlight, Fu Pei suddenly hugged her.

Fu Ting was stunned, and felt her shoulders sinking, the young man's side face was pressed against her ear, her neck was itching, and the tip of her nose wafted to her reassuring smell.

The next second.

The Adam's apple trembled lightly in her neck, and her clear and tired voice had a charming sexiness, "Fu Xiaoting is the best child in the world, how can there be no reward?" ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Fu was more surprised than happy when she heard it, because Fu Pei rarely praised her like this.

Fu Pei's deep eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just thought, the little fool's dead father is not good to her at all, so he treats her better, will the little fool not be willing to leave him?

Early the next morning, a car sent by the school picked up Fu Ting and went to the airport.

Before leaving, Fu Ting was still chattering to Fu Pei, "Dad, I prepared a two-day boxed lunch for you in the refrigerator, you remember to eat on time." ”

Fu Pei pretended to listen with disgust, but the moment Fu Ting turned around, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Fu Xiaoting, you stretch out your hand."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and Fu Ting, who had walked to the door, turned his head.

In the morning light, the young man's demeanor was unnatural, his eyelids drooped slowly, and his jaw tightened with sharp lines.

Fu Ting obediently stretched out his two hands.

Fu Pei first put the latest mobile phone in Fu Ting's left hand, and then put a copy in her right hand, which looked like a simple map drawn by himself.

The young man's eyes were dark, his eye sockets were deep and charming, staring at the little girl's milk-white and beautiful face for a few seconds, and he hummed a little carelessly, "Fu Xiaoben, the road is far away, don't forget the way home." ”