Chapter 22: Moving into a New Home 3
"Who's going to eat sugar." Fu Pei's voice was a little hoarse, and he once again returned to his unruly demeanor, faintly revealing a trace of awkwardness and arrogance.
The little fool deserves to be a little fool, and he gives him candy to eat, as his little child?
It's naΓ―ve!
Who is rare!
Fu Ting's thin white wrist was raised, his voice was sweet, and he said coquettishly, "You can taste it." β
Fu Pei glanced at her, and the girl's misty deer eyes were looking at him......
Who the can say no to that?
The young man held on for less than three seconds with a straight face, and then took the candy without obeying the instructions of his brain, and said arrogantly, "I'll give you face." β
As he spoke, he peeled off the candy wrapper and put the candy in his mouth.
It's so sweet.
The tip of the tongue curls in the mouth, and the wonderful sugar scatters out, bursting from the taste buds to the limbs, which can melt all the suffering in the world.
Fu listened to the soft and cute smile, and a small pear vortex floated on his cheeks, "It's delicious, right?" It's my favorite flavor. β
The little girl was born exquisitely clear, and she was very obedient in whatever she did.
At this time, in the eyes of the deer that are not clean, there is a bright galaxy flowing, and it wants to suck people's souls into it.
Fu Pei seemed to see what she wanted to express from her eyes.
- Favorite taste, for your favorite taste.
Fu Pei's breathing was sluggish, and there was a pause for a moment, and then he looked at Fu Ting twice.
He always felt that Fu Ting was mentally ill, but from what had just happened and what the little fool said, it was not a sign of mental retardation at all.
Since the little fool is not stupid, then why do you have to call him dad and follow him?
And it's strange to care so much about his affairs, to defend him so much.
Wouldn't it be, crush on him?
When this thought came to mind, the tips of the young man's white ears slowly crept into a flush.
He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, his clear and lazy voice, revealing a hint of casual cynicism, "Little fool, do you think my brother is charming?" β
"It's not my brother, it's my father." Fu listened to the correction seriously, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "Of course Dad is the most charming, otherwise how could there be such a lovely girl as me!" β
"......" Fu Peijun's eyebrow bone twitched, and he automatically ignored the word girl.
He raised his hand and brushed the tips of the little girl's hair, the corners of his thin lips went up, and his tone was contemptuous and lazy, "I know that I am very attractive, and there are always girls who have come after me to covet my body, trying to get my attention in various ways, in order to prevent you from falling deeper and deeper, I will say ugly things in front." β
Fu listened to his small head and was puzzled, "Huh? β
Fu Pei ripped off the tie of his shirt and put it loosely on the side of his neck, revealing a thin collarbone, with a lazy sense of decadence, "Don't love me, it's fruitless." β
Fu Ting, "??? "Slowly, a bunch of question marks were typed.
Fu Pei raised his eyebrows, a little bad, "Although you managed to attract my attention, lived in my house, and tied me up with a father-daughter relationship, I wouldn't have any other thoughts about you." β
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Fu Ting looked at him indescribably, with a face full of words, "Are you okay?" β
fell into Fu Pei's eyes, and thought it was stimulating her, the adolescent girl was really fragile.
He pressed his eyebrows and said earnestly, "You are still young, and you have a long road ahead, you should not be stumped by ethereal early love, we are people of two worlds, just like two parallel lines......"
Fu Ting finally couldn't bear to interrupt him, "Dad, put away the ideas in your mind that don't conform to the core values of socialism, you are incest!" β
Fu Pei: ...... Forget it, he shouldn't have had hope for a neuropathy!