Chapter 82: My Condition
Fu Ting is a good baby who listens to his father, and when he heard this, he blinked his eyes and nodded vigorously.
Fu Peiyang touched the earring on his left ear, and the corner of his lips looked at him without a trace.
With this condition, he doesn't have to worry about the little fool being abducted by the dog man.
In the future, as long as there is a dog man who wants to arch his little fool, he will beat whoever he wants, beat him to death, and beat him until no man in this world is stronger than him!
Cheng Yang threw his face home, threw down his bow and arrows and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Fu Ting's soft and glutinous voice, "Hey, that classmate, didn't you say that if my dad wins, you will eat bows and arrows?" ”
Cheng Yang's body stiffened, and he turned his head and glared at Fu Ting viciously, his chest rising and falling violently.
Fu listened to a very innocent look, "Na! It's ready for you, eat it! ”
"Poof!" Xie Zhen and Dahu Erzhuang, who finally squeezed in, all beat the ground and laughed, "Eat bows and arrows, young man, your teeth are very good, hey, eat for us to see!" ”
"You, you!" Cheng Yang's face was hot and painful, and he suddenly stared at Fu Ting and laughed evilly, "Fu Pei, if you want to attract my attention, just say it, don't be so unscrupulous, do you think that if you don't follow the routine like this, I will fall in love with you?" ”
“?”
Fu Ting looked at him with a "retarded" expression.
Cheng Yang thought he was right, and continued to sneer, "Don't think I don't know what you think, I've seen a lot of disgusting girls like you, I'll tell ......"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Pei made a lightning shot and effortlessly shackled his neckline.
"You and ......" The young man's dark eyes were surging with anger, and he obviously had a stomach full of dirty words, but in the afterglow, he swept Fu Ting's milky white face, and forcibly transformed, "Lingtang, try it again?" ”
Cheng Yang, "? ”
What kind of civilization is this?
Fu Huihui deliberately wanted to earn performance in front of Cheng Yang, and also took the opportunity to discredit Fu Ting, "Fu Pei, don't go crazy, what Cheng Yang said is right, Fu Ting just likes Cheng Yang, someone has posted on the forum, Fu Ting also signed up for the English recitation municipal competition, this competition is the responsibility of Cheng Yang's relatives, this is the evidence!" ”
Cheng Yang raised her chin, "That's it, she is clearly trying to attract my attention!" ”
Fu Pei's eyebrows darkened, let go of Cheng Yang, and dragged Fu Ting in front of him, his tone was fierce, "You signed up for the English recitation competition for Cheng Yang?" ”
Fu Ting looked very dazed, "...... Who is Cheng Yang? ”
Cheng Yang, "......"
Fu Huihui, "......"
Crowd, "......"
In the end, Xie Zhen laughed, "So for a long time, Tingye didn't know who Cheng Yang was, where did Cheng Yang get the face to say that I Tingye likes him?" ”
Fu Pei turned sideways, his arm covering his face, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.
It turned out that he misunderstood, Fu Xiaoting did not have a dog man.
The little fool is still his own little fool!
He snorted in a low voice, his tone was sexy, and it was hard to hide his pleasure, "No one, just a little rookie with kidney deficiency." ”
Cheng Yang, "? ”
You can't get over this stalk, can you?
He blushed and asked, "Fu Ting, don't pretend, if you don't like me, why do you always attract my attention?" ”
Fu Ting rolled his eyes cutely, "Classmate, you have kidney deficiency, and you are not as strong as my father, why should I like you, is your face bigger than Pangu Kaitian?" ”
"Hahaha!" This time the audience burst into laughter, with Fu Pei as a comparison, no one misunderstood that Fu Ting liked Cheng Yang, but thought that Cheng Yang was amorous.
Cheng Yang: I'm autistic!
Fu Ting looked at Fu Pei and kept hooking his lips and staring at himself and laughing, quite confused, "Dad, what are you laughing at?" ”
Fu Pei tilted his head, his eyes fell on Fu Ting's face, and a very obvious smile swayed from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, dragging his tone, "It's nothing, it's just weird to be happy." ”
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On the campus forum, Fu Ting's post about liking Cheng Yang sank to the bottom.
A post about holding high the banner of cult CP was pushed to the top.