Fu Pei's knock-off machine rang with the piercing ringtone, Fu Pei looked down and saw the caller ID, his always unruly and deep eyebrows, as if shrouded in cold and silent haze.

The copycat machine is a cow, not only the call is loud, but the voice is even more deafening.

Fu Pei pressed to answer, and the deep voice, with a thick anger, came out like a rooster crowing, "Fu Pei, come back immediately." ”

Fu Ting recognized this voice, it was Fu Pei's father, her titular grandfather.

Fu Pei's expression became more and more heavy, his forehead hung slightly, and his broken hair covered the cold under his eyes.

He didn't answer, let out a soft snort from his nose, and hung up the phone.

Fu Ting hurriedly asked when he got up, "Dad, are you going to your father's house?" ”

Fu Peixu was thinking about things, and he didn't think about how Fu Ting would know, he nodded his chin, and bent his lips a little casually, but there was no smile on his lips, "I'll go out, you stay and watch the door, don't run around." ”

Fu Ting's clear eyes rolled, and Dada ran to him, grabbing the corner of the young man's clothes dependently, "I'm scared alone, I want to follow you." ”

Fu Pei's expression changed, thinking that when you were one against ten, Lao Tzu didn't see that you were afraid.

But he didn't say anything, and went to change into a black coat, a short design, which looked well-proportioned and long, the young man's slender fingertips wrapped around the neckline, and his voice was lazy and dyed a little scattered,

"Cheng, then follow."

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Fu Pei's family is actually quite rich, his father Fu Lei is a businessman, and he has opened a small meat factory, although it is not a big family, but it is not worrying about eating and drinking.

Fu Pei is the eldest son in the family, and it stands to reason that he should be taken seriously, but he has had a bad relationship with his parents since he was a child, so much so that when he reached high school, he would rather live in the basement alone under the pressure of drinking the northwest wind.

Fu Pei rode a three-eight bar and took Fu Ting to a small bungalow in the city.

On the way there, Fu Ting hugged Fu Pei's waist, "Dad, your father is so rich, he doesn't care about you, he's really an irresponsible bad father." ”

It's better to be my dad. Fu listened to it.

Fu Pei's head tilted back, the line of his neck was terrible, and his eyebrows were raised, "How do you know that my dad is rich?" ”

Fu Ting's eyebrows curled, "I said it, I'm your daughter, of course I know!" ”

Fu Pei, "......"

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

He replied lightly, "Don't talk too much about things that shouldn't be in your business." ”

Fu listened angrily, "But Dad, you are still studying, your father doesn't care if you are breaking the law, you should fight for your rights and interests." ”

Rights?

Fu Pei sneered, with unruly and beautiful eyebrows, and a kind of casual arbitrariness, "Fight for a fart, you should be Lao Tzu's begging, Lao Tzu doesn't want to lose face?" ”

"But you can't eat it as a meal!" Fu Ting muttered quietly, knowing that Fu Pei had strong self-esteem, and he didn't dare to say anything, just thinking of what happened in his previous life.

Her eyes flowed, secretly clenched her fists, no, she couldn't let her father be bullied, she was young before, and the conditions did not allow it, but now God has sent the opportunity to her, the time and place are favorable, she wants to protect her father!

Sneaking out of the copycat machine in Fu Pei's pocket, the little girl said embarrassedly, "Dad, I want to go to the bathroom." ”

Fu Pei said "troublesome", but still parked intimately outside a public toilet, waited for the little girl to go to the toilet and came back, and then continued to leave.

When I arrived at Fu's house, there was a servant standing at the door, and when I saw Fu Pei's disdainful face, my nostrils were about to reach the sky, "Isn't this the young master Fu who sleeps in the basement to pick up garbage to eat, what kind of wind blew you here today?" ”

Fu Pei turned a deaf ear, Fu was not happy to hear it, with a cold white face, he glared fiercely, "This is my father's house, he will come back if he wants to, will it be your turn to be a servant to guide the country?" ”

The maid's face was dark, and she had nothing to say, but she despised Fu Pei even more in her heart, and she took the girl home at a young age.

Fu Pei actually didn't care about other people's attitudes, he was used to it, but seeing Fu Ting's appearance of defending him, he was like a fried-up lion.

The corners of his lips were imperceptibly hooked, and he couldn't tell that the little fool was also a little pepper.

Fu *Little Pepper* listen: This is my first nickname?

"Home? I said Fu Pei, your parents have long since rejected you, and you are not qualified to go back to this home! ”

The person who said this was Fu Chenyi, the one-year-old brother of Little Fu Pei, who was not bad, but far worse than Fu Pei, wearing a fur coat and a gold necklace around his neck, and his nouveau riche temperament was exposed.

Fu Pei looked calm, took out the headphones from his pocket and put them on himself, and ignored him coolly.

"Fu Pei, you drag a fart, you think you're awesome, don't you?"

Fu Chenyi couldn't get used to Fu Pei's appearance of dragging the sky and the earth, but the girls ate that set, he was very disgusted with Fu Pei, and wished that Fu Pei fell into the mud.

At this time, he hung his eyes, and pointed at the 38 big bars next to Fu Pei with malicious eyes, and sneered, "Stain, the days of sleeping in the basement are not comfortable, right?" It's so pitiful that I was reduced to riding a broken bicycle that doesn't even collect from the recycling station, my dad just changed me to a 3,000 yuan motorcycle yesterday, and the old one is about to be thrown to the recycling station, or you kneel down and beg me, and I'll give you a handout......"

Syllable!