Fu Pei was given a week's vacation by the company after he finished the work, and he didn't want to go back to Mingzhi to live, delaying his time with Fu Ting, so he took Fu Ting to his apartment.

As soon as the car arrived downstairs, he saw Cen Ti standing at the door of the apartment.

The man is dressed in a black shirt and black trousers, blending in with the night.

Fu Pei's face darkened more than half when he saw him, "Cen Ti, what are you doing?" ”

Cen Ti walked over with his long legs unhurriedly, his eyes fell deeply on Fu Ting, and he retracted it quietly, lowered his eyes and said lazily, "Uncle Fu, long time no see." ”

Fu Pei glanced at him coldly, but he wanted to hear what he had to say.

Sure enough, Cen Ti's somewhat complaining voice sounded low, "You came back just to listen, but I know that I want to see you too." ”

Fu Pei's eyelids twitched fiercely, "Oh, then you can see it now, you can go." ”

"Be reasonable, you can't favor one over the other." Cen Ti laughed slowly, "If you spoil me for a day, you should spoil me." ”

Fu Pei: I'm tired of killing Cen Cheng!

In the end, for the sake of Cen Ti helping to take care of Fu Ting, Fu Pei didn't drive anyone away and allowed him to enter the house.

When Fu heard this, she could only admire Cen Ti and coaxed her father into a daze.

*

In the evening, Fu Pei arranged for Cen Ti to rest in the guest room downstairs, which was the farthest away from Fu Ting's room.

How dare Cen Ti speak, it is a great kindness to be able to live in.

*

Outside the window, the moon is sparse and the clouds are deep.

Fu Ting was lying in the warm quilt and felt very comfortable.

The room she lives in is the most lit and largest in this house, and there is a balcony connected to it, and next to the balcony is Fu Pei's room.

Just as she was drowsy, she suddenly heard a slight noise from the balcony, and she immediately opened her eyes.

Fu Ting sat up slowly, pulling the quilt and looking in the direction of the balcony, and soon a figure appeared in her sight.

！！！

She was so frightened that she opened her mouth to scream, and the next second the figure rushed over quickly, covering her lips tightly, and her palms were dry and smelly.

"It's me!" The man spoke, and the breathing voice fell on her ears.

Cen tired!

Fu Ting opened his hand in shock, his deer-like eyes widened, and he spoke in a breathy voice, "You are crazy, my father is next door, you are careful to be heard by him!" ”

The room was pitch black, and the moonlight outside the window was shining, Cen Ti reached out to touch the girl's silhouette and smiled lowly, "Then let's be quiet." ”

Fu Ting said a little nervously, "I'm on the second floor, how did you come up?" ”

Cen Ti adjusted his posture, and the whole person shrank into Fu Ting's quilt, hugged her softly, and stuck it on the back of her neck, feeling her fragrance, "Brother is very powerful." ”

Fu Ting frowned and said disapprovingly, "You won't climb up?" The second floor is so high, you don't want to die! ”

"Well, don't die." The man's cold white and warm fingers scraped her lovely nose, and then pressed against her face, slowly falling on the corners of her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just listen to it." ”

He began to kiss her face and neck dishonestly again, very abrasive, Fu Ting's eyes were red, and he pinched his arm hard, "Cen is tired!" Don't kiss it, this is my dad's house, you should be more restrained. ”

Cen Ti grabbed her hand domineeringly, looked at her delicately, and her thin lips outlined a beautiful arc, "When your father comes back, you don't have a brother in your eyes, and you don't want your brother to compete for favor?" ”