Chapter 129: Little Internet Celebrity, There's a Big Guy Dad (15)

Fu, Dad, Dad??

I really heard it from her little mouth.

Fu Shenyang did not have the satisfaction of being a father at all.

has always been cold and hard-hearted, and it was like being stabbed in an instant.

He still refuses to stop.

Empty his heart alive.

Empty.

There was also a hint of pain that he had never experienced before.

Even when he thought his leg would never recover, he had never felt so negative.

It was overwhelming, drowning him.

It was as if there was no light in the world that could make his eyes bloom.

On the side, Jin Yang and the boy were fighting.

The girls have been pulled by the rack, and they are all stunned.

Little mentally retarded, called Fu Ye, Dad?

It's too much fun, isn't it?

Fu Ye is no matter how charming he is.

At most, it's twenty-seven or eight.

You can't give birth to such a big daughter if you kill them, right?

The little mentally retarded is too shameless, and he actually grabbed them and called them dad.

I knew that Fu Ye would eat this set, and they could call it to Fu Ye every day!

Oh, they don't, the opportunity to see Fu Ye every day, woo woo!

Fu Shenyang's clenched fingertips pinched into his palm.

He can sit in the position of the ruler of the Fu family at a young age, and this heart has long been tempered.

What if it's empty.

He didn't know that his heart was dead when he decided to dust all his thoughts that night.

Jun Leng had a cold face, and his expression did not change at all.

Extremely cold and heavy, staring at him, daughter.

The tone is extremely indifferent: "You can like... Him, but I didn't agree that you could go home with him. ”

"You, you..." Ah Chan didn't think about going home with anyone else.

But his domineering appearance is clearly like she said that everything was useless, and she was going to tie her back.

I saw the bodyguard come up.

"You're fooling!"

Ah Chan was so anxious that his eyes were foggy, and his little feet stomped straight.

As soon as she stomped on it, the steel plates in her legs and feet poked her and bent over in pain.

The wheelchair slid in front of you in an instant.

A big hand grabbed her.

scolded coldly, close at hand: "Don't move, don't want your legs?" ”

Ah Chan froze suddenly.

The misty eyes, wet and long eyelashes drooping slightly, staring at the man who hugged her tightly.

"Click".

Crystal tears dripped down his slightly upturned face.

What else does the little girl care about her?

I don't want her anymore, what do you do if she hurts or not?

Stagnant water, I'm afraid it can be stirred by her tears.

What about the dead heart, it was still wrenched by her.

Fu Shenyang couldn't figure out what kind of sin he had done in his previous life to ask her to torture him like this?

His arms were wrapped around her.

Because he was sitting and she was standing, the height of his arms was only up to her legs.

Her thin, straight glowing...

Fu Shenyang's mind suddenly flashed the picture of that night.

He shamelessly looked at her little girl's... All.

He told himself clearly.

All the uncontrollable distractions were sealed in the dust of that night, and they will never be touched again.

Unfortunately.

Caught with one's pants down.

The lead was completely in her hands, completely out of his control.

He was even reluctant to let go, his hand around her lap.

So be it.

He thought, just let him be like this, let's sink.

Hit her hard.

Press on his.

on the legs.

Let her not think about it for the rest of her life, get up from him.

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Fu Ye's thoughts are too dirty.

A serious heartbreak, but my mind is full of @#εΊŸζ–™, my legs are all useless, and I still want to do something to others?

Do you have what it takes you??

PK is still in progress.,Every chapter message is hilarious.。