Cen Ti didn't expect Fu Ting to run away from home directly because of a strange woman.

At this moment, he really remembered Lu Wantang, but he was disgusted with it.

However, the top priority is to coax his girlfriend back.

It's just that Fu Ting blocked him, and his phone was turned off, so he couldn't be contacted at all.

It took two days for Cen Ti to finally learn where Fu Ting was.

*

Fu Ting moved back to Fu Pei's apartment in the past two days, and received a call from his family during this time.

Cen Ti made a lot of calls to Mingzhi, and Mingzhi could of course see that the little couple was awkward.

It's fun to occasionally quarrel between couples, and the elders don't participate, but Mingzhi doesn't want to make her granddaughter uncomfortable alone, so she lets the Fu brothers take Fu Ting to play.

It just so happened that Fu Qingji, Fu Yu'an, Fu Mingli, and Fu Lonely had time, so they actively approached Fu Ting and took her to the club to play.

Fu Ting really needed to relax, and came to the club with the four uncles to play all kinds of entertainment facilities, and he was very happy.

Breaks.

Fu Ting sat in the billiard room, holding ice cream in his hand and eating it in small bites.

Halfway through eating, he was taken away by Fu Yu'an, and the man smiled warmly, "Your menstrual period is almost coming, you should eat less ice cream, it is not good for your health." ”

"Oh." Fu Ting seemed obedient, but in fact, his eyes kept looking at the ice cream.

Gluttonous little milk cat-like.

Fu Yu'an couldn't help rubbing the little girl's hair, took out a well-baked blueberry cake like a trick, and said gently, "This is the cake I made for you, how about you taste it." ”

Fu opened the box in surprise, the blueberry cake was small and exquisite, no worse than what was sold on the market.

Fu Ting tasted it, and smiled crookedly, "Uncle Yu An is so good, the cake he makes is delicious." ”

"I use the sugar in strict accordance with the parameters, and the blueberries are also fresh fruits that are transported by air." Fu Yu'an said gently, "I'll do it for you next time." "Reed bamboo forest

Fu Ting was about to answer, when a lazy voice came, "Don't bother Brother Yu'an, I will also make all kinds of small cakes." ”

This familiar, lazy, sexy and seductive tone, who else but the sassy fox?

Fu Ting turned his head suddenly, and saw Cen Ti walking in a white shirt and black trousers at the entrance.

His posture was as tall as a pine tree, and his upside-down face seemed to illuminate the stars.

Sensing Fu Ting's gaze, he slowly raised his eyes, looked at Fu Ting accurately, and slowly hooked his lips and smiled.

Fu Qingji stood in front of him, "What are you doing here?" ”

Cen said in a good temper, "I'm here to pick up my girlfriend and go home." ”

Fu Ting licked the cream from the corner of his mouth, snorted lightly, and turned his face away.

Fu Lianyi also put down the billiard ball in his hand, and his gray pupils glanced at him faintly, "She doesn't want to see you." ”

Cen Ti raised his eyebrows, only looked at Fu Lonely, who was closest to him, and his voice was lazy, "Sixth brother, my girlfriend has ignored me for two days, you pity me, huh?" ”

Fu Ting couldn't help but let out a loud voice, "I'm not your girlfriend!" ”

"......" Cen Ti rubbed his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

"You're making Xiaoting angry." Fu Yu'an raised his eyes to look at him, without any expression, and said calmly, "I suggest that you reduce your presence first, so as not to make Xiao Ting more angry." ”

Cen tired complained, "I have to be given a chance to coax." ”

Fu Qingji's peach blossom eyes picked, and the yin and yang weirdness sneered, "Where did you get the confidence to think that we will give you the opportunity to take advantage of your little niece." ”

I want to eat fart.

Cen Ti also felt that it was impossible, but he couldn't really admit it, but the group of people in front of him couldn't be offended.

He glanced at Fu Ting's tender white cheeks, his girlfriend must take it away.

Cen Ti looked at Fu Mingli, the only hope, and asked for help in his eyes.

Fu Mingli sat down on the sofa, propped up his chin with one hand, and raised his eyebrows wickedly, "I'm so tired from playing, my shoulders are a little sore." ”