Chapter 165: Distressed Brother 3

Jiang Yan said with some guilt, "I'm sorry Ji Ye, it's me who has burdened you, he cares about his female companion very much, I'm just his dispensable sister." ”

See, what is language arts?

seems to have an empathetic attitude, revealing fragile grievances in and out of the words, which man can bear it after listening to it?

Ji Ye originally regretted provoking Cen Ti a little, but when he heard this, he immediately felt distressed Jiang Yan, "Ti Ye is really too heavy on sex and light friends, ordinary girls from a small city, I don't know what the baby is, you wait, I'll go and give you anger." ”

This side of the stables.

Cen Ti stood lazily on Fu Ting's side, his arm went around the girl's back and put it on the railing, like a posture of encircling her in his arms, looking down at her cheeks, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, "Which horse do you like?" ”

Fu Ting raised his eyes and looked at the horses of different sizes in front of him, and he couldn't choose them for a while.

"Tired master, as far as I know, your adoption relationship with the Fu family will end at the age of 18, and you will run a dental hospital with Zhihe, and now you have withdrawn cooperation with me, losing tens of millions, do you still have money in your hand to make the little girl happy?"

Ji Ye walked over, with a lukewarm smile on his face, since the cooperation was gone, there was no need for him to please Cen Ti, and his attitude became cold.

When Fu heard this, he immediately raised his head and asked Cen Ti, "Then do you have no money now?" ”

"Yes, my brother is poor." Cen Ti's eyebrows and eyes were lazy, his eyes lowered and he chuckled, and Su went to the bones, "Don't dislike your brother." ”

Fu Ting pursed his lips, his eyes rolled slightly, and he had a thoughtful expression.

Shen Zhihe, who came over, almost didn't choke to death with saliva, should you be so sassy?

Others don't know, he doesn't know?

Cen Ti is ordinary on the surface, but in fact, he completed a university course abroad at the age of 10 and was invited by the state to enter a senior university as a professor.

He is very talented, he learns everything quickly, and now he is only 22 years old, and he is already at the level of a senior professor in various fields, and he can earn millions by writing a lesson plan, and the poor only have money left, is he embarrassed to say this?

Ji Ye's shoulders shook with laughter, "Tired master, are you so miserable now?" No wonder you would find an ordinary girl as a female companion, helpless in this circle, I'm afraid few talented noblewomen are willing to follow you. ”

Fu Ting knew that Cen Ti was an orphan, and he was already very pitiful without parents, and now he was going to be ridiculed by others, so he suddenly looked at Cen Ti with some sympathy.

"Little friend, is this distressed brother?" Cen *pitiful* tired saw through Fu Ting's thoughts at a glance, and he was not a man, and said shamelessly, "Do you want to comfort me?" ”

Fu Ting thought about it, his eyes brightened, "You lower your head." ”

Cen Ti obediently lowered his head, and looked directly at her.

Fu Ting raised his hand and touched his head, "Don't be sad. ”

All:!!!

The noisy horse farm was silent for a moment.

Everyone just thinks it's going to be hard to breathe, and they're right!

This girl dared to touch the head of the tired master, did she know that the tired master had a habit of cleanliness, she didn't want to die, how many dishes were drunk like this?

Even Su Xinmei and Jiang Yan felt that Fu Ting was going to be cold, and Cen Ti would definitely get angry next.

However...... To everyone's surprise, Cen Ti did not get angry, but smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a procrastinating tone, "Children, just touch it, isn't it a little enough?" ”

All:???

At? Tired man, if you are kidnapped, please blink?

Is this still the cold male god they are familiar with?

"If you can talk, talk more." Cen Ti straightened up, looked at Ji Ye in a very good mood, and the fox eyes were full of spring, "I want the children to feel more sorry for me." ”