Fu Ting's fire was within Fu Ting's expectations. She had already explained to the public relations office that she belonged to Fu Pei's support club, the anti-criminal group, and the accusation and evaluation group.

After doing all this, Fu Ting breathed a sigh of relief. Dad has now successfully taken the first step. With her care in the future, Dad will soon reach the top.

Fu Ting happily opened the door and went downstairs to pour water. It was already night, and only a small light was turned on in the living room, and the light seemed a little dim.

Cen Juan nestled on the sofa, as if he had just returned home, wearing a black shirt, his face was a little silhouetted in the dim light, deep and distinct.

Hearing Fu Ting's footsteps, the man raised his eyes and swept over. His expression was not obvious, and his voice was sloppy, "Where did you go today?"

Fu Ting replied subconsciously, "Didn't you say everything, go see a friend."

Cen Lian raised his hand and tore off the two buttons, with delicate wrist bones, and asked casually, "Male or female?"

"female."

"Is it?"

The man slowly sat up straight, crossed Erlang's legs, rolled up his cuffs, exposing half of his arms, and hung down lazily, revealing a faint sense of oppression.

Fu Ting felt guilty for no apparent reason. He touched his neck and walked past him. He grabbed his wrist accurately and gently pulled it off.

Fu Ting slid down beside him, raised his eyes to meet the man's naturally seductive fox eyes, the light hit his face, reflecting the man's skin like flawless porcelain.

"Then, what is this?" Cen Juan said, handing his cell phone to Fu Ting.

What was displayed on the screen was the hot search about Fu Pei. A staff member dug up the behind-the-scenes footage of Fu Pei taking a hard photo. The scene where she looked at Fu Pei was captured.

Fu Ting, "..."

Her scalp exploded violently.

"You're not a good kid." Cen Juan's beautiful eyes twitched, looking rather sloppy, "I wake up early in the morning to cook for other brothers. Is he your boyfriend?"

The man supported his head with his hands, his expression was always lazy, and the corners of his lips seemed to be curved, but there was a chilling aura that covered the sky and pressed Fu Ting over.

Fu Ting felt chills on the soles of his feet inexplicably, "He's not my boyfriend, it's me who is going to chase stars!"

Cen Lian raised his eyebrows, "Didn't he just debut?"

Fu Ting racked his brains to come up with a reason, "I... this is called idol cultivation."

"..."

Cen Juan's eyes were dark and deep, as if suppressing some emotion, "What do you like about him?"

Fu Ting said casually, "He's handsome."

"Brother is no worse than him." Cen Wan rolled his fox eyes and smiled sexy and ambiguous. He leaned into Fu Ting's ear and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't you like your brother?"

! ! !

Fu Ting was silent for a while, then rolled his eyes and asked seriously, "Doctor Cen, are you seducing me?"

Although she has never been in a relationship, and has little experience with other people of the opposite sex, since she met Cen Juan, this man has always been teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

At first she thought it was due to Cen Juan's character, but after getting along with her later, she found that Cen Yan would only do this when facing her.

The man raised his eyelids, stared at Fu Ting's little face for a few seconds, his chest trembled with a sexy low-pitched laughter, the tone was particularly soothing, and the heart of the scratched person was itchy.

Fu Ting's cheeks were inexplicably hot, thinking that he was thinking too much, and was about to get up and leave.

Cen Juan raised his hand and rubbed Fu Ting's ear, his voice lowered slightly, magnetically hoarse, "Is it not obvious enough that what my brother did?"

Little cuties, we were dumped to seventh in the ranking, very dangerous, burst into tears T﹏T

You all have dogs, Nannan is so sad.

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