In the morning, Fu Ting woke up with the same biological clock as Fu Pei, and when he went downstairs after washing, he saw that on the table in the living room, Cen Ti had already prepared breakfast and put it on the table.

The carefully cooked scallop porridge is viscous with millet boiled, exuding an attractive aroma, and it also makes fragrant fried buns and fritters, which hooks people's index fingers.

The man raised his eyes and looked over, his facial features were three-dimensional and deep, and he was indescribably demonic.

His eyebrows and eyes were dyed with three points of laziness, and his pupils seemed to be dyed with light, "Uncle Fu, good morning." ”

"You did it?" Fu Pei didn't give a good face, because he originally planned to prepare breakfast for Fu Ting in person, but Cen Ti robbed him of this opportunity.

"I am a junior, and Uncle Fu is an elder." Cen Ti pulled out a chair for Fu Pei, and his smile was particularly bright in the morning light, "It's right for the junior to cook for Uncle Fu." ”

Fu Pei choked for a moment, although it was uncomfortable, but it was hard to cook for him and Fu Ting, no matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't say anything, so he could only sit down with a stinky face.

"Eat."

After Fu Ting passed last night, he saw Fu Pei and Cen Ti in the same scene again, and his heart was very empty, like a knife hanging inside.

I am worried about falling off at any time.

She was worried in her heart, afraid of being noticed by Fu Pei, so she could only bury her head in eating.

Seeing Fu Pei eat a bite of dried scallop porridge, Cen Ti asked gently, "Is it still appetizing?" ”

Fu Pei glanced at him, his eyes were attracted by the row of tooth marks on his chin, his eyes froze slightly for a second, and his jaw raised, "What's wrong with your chin?" ”

Although he has never been in love, he has also filmed so many scenes, of course he knows what the tooth mark represents.

It's just that Cen Ti stayed with him last night, who got the tooth marks?

Cen Ti touched his tooth marks, but said very frankly, "My girlfriend bit it." ”

Fu Pei was stunned.

Cen Ti smiled lowly, "I was too lonely to sleep alone last night, so I went to my girlfriend to steal the incense." ”

"Swing."

Fu listened to a spirit, and the spoon in his hand fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Fu Pei looked at her nervously at the same time, Fu Pei twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?" Not tasty? ”

There was panic in the girl's eyes, and she quickly covered it up, pursed her lips and said, "Yes, it's a little hot." ”

Cen Ti looked happy, and looked at her with his chin on his back, "Eat slowly, there is a lot in the pot." ”

"Where's the burn?" Fu Pei nervously held Fu Ting's chin, "Open your mouth and I'll take a look." ”

Fu Ting opened his mouth, and Fu Pei was relieved, "Fortunately, it's not hot, I'll blow it for you." ”

He picked up Fu Ting's bowl of porridge, lowered his head and blew it twice, and fed it to Fu Ting's mouth.

Fu Ting blinked his eyes embarrassedly, puffed his cheeks slightly, and said, "I'm already a big child." ”

Fu Pei's fingers lightly hooked the tip of her nose, and her eyes were deep and clear, "You will always be my child." ”

Seeing that Fu Ting hadn't been burned, Fu Pei continued to look at Cen Ti, thoughtfully, "It seems that you have a good relationship with your girlfriend?" ”

Fu Pei asked, "When are you going to get married?" ”

When she gets married, this son of a son can't revolve around her daughter every day.

"Just wait for my future father-in-law to agree." Cen Ti asked curiously, "Uncle Fu, do you think I will be liked by my future father-in-law?" Will he give his daughter to me? ”

Fu Pei said pertinently, "You are a talent, and you have the ability, you will definitely be." ”

Cen Ti pulled his lips and was very happy, "Then Uncle Fu's auspicious words." ”

Fu Pei was also happy and laughed along.

The two men looked at each other and smiled, each thinking about the same thing, and there was no sense of disobedience in the picture.

Fu Ting was very dazed, "Dad, what are you laughing at." ”

Fu Pei tilted his head, and there was a gentle smile in his always unruly eyes, "It's nothing, it's just weird and happy." ”

Cen was tired and slow, "I hope Uncle Fu can always be happy." ”

Fu Ting, "......"