Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting and Jiang Yan's fans had a lot of trouble on the Internet, but in the end, because of the influence of the immortal director's traffic, Jiang Yan's side was slightly better.

Jiang Yan was not reconciled to this, and released the news that tomorrow afternoon, he will go to the Fu Group to meet with the fairy director to discuss cooperation, and the whole process will be broadcast live for everyone to watch.

This is undoubtedly not a blockbuster. The live broadcast means that you will see the true face of Lushan, the director of the fairy. This is the lifeblood of the curiosity of the entire network!

The immortal director is notoriously mysterious, only the director's works do not show up, how many people are curious about his appearance, no matter how the gossip paparazzi dig, they can't dig out a single hair.

It is conceivable that the immortal director does not like high-profile, but is willing to accept the live broadcast for Jiang Yan.

Ouch!

This is not just a brute to describe it!

In an instant, Jiang Yan's image in the hearts of netizens was blown to the sky.

Fenghua's fan base is not as good as that of the immortal director. Seeing that his own big man has been trampled again and again, he does not dare to speak out casually, because he is afraid of causing blackmail to Fenghua, so he can only feel wronged and shut up.

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The next morning.

When Fu Ting woke up, he opened his eyes and met a pair of lazy smiling eyes, looked at himself without blinking, and smiled tiredly, "Sister, good morning."

Fu Ting: ! ! !

She jumped up in fright, her clear eyes were bigger than Tongling, and she stuttered and asked, "Why are you in my bed?"

Cen Juan was still wearing the white shirt from last night, with obvious creases on it. He supported his head with one hand and looked at her with half of his body, looking extremely flamboyant.

The man narrowed his eyes and hummed with a smile, "My sister should ask herself this question."

Fu Ting was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Cen Juan, how dare you underestimate me."

"Am I underestimating you?" Cen Juan sat up slowly, bullied Fu Ting in a slow manner, pressed her firmly between the bedside table and his arms, and said in a trailing voice, "Guess which little one was last night. Is the cat tying my brother to the bed lightly?"

The words of a kitten instantly aroused Fu Ting's memory, and her fair little face quickly turned red into a small tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cen Yan's slender fingertips wrapped around his neckline, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, revealing a large piece of skin at his delicate collarbone.

On the fair skin, the dense red tooth marks were particularly obvious.

The man pointed at the traces, his voice was lazy, "Look at what is this?"

Fu Ting's ears instantly burst into red, and she covered her face with shame. She couldn't believe it was all her own creation!

After a long while, he spoke, his voice rippling, "Sister was so enthusiastic to brother last night."

Fu Ting: ...! !

Kill her, she just hates why she drank yesterday and ran to flirt with this vixen!

Woohoo, why is she so... erotic!

Cen Juan lowered his eyes, swept Fu Ting's face with an ambiguous breath, and said slowly, "What should I do, my sister was too strong last night, and my brother is still in pain!"

Fu Ting's face was full of despair, the tips of his ears were crimson, he lowered his head and dared not look at him, and said without confidence, "I'm sorry, I wasn't awake last night, so you can treat it as a dream!"

Cen Lian licked his lips and chuckled, and said in a hoarse voice, "That's not good, my sister has put my brother to sleep, and my brother has to follow my sister for the rest of his life."

Fu Ting's eyes widened, "Don't talk nonsense, whoever put you to sleep, I'll just kiss you a few times..."

Cen Juan said in a hoarse "Huh?"

Fu Ting pointed at his fingers and mumbled guilty, "...How many bites did you have?"

"Looks like I remembered it." Cen Juan's eyes were beating with a black belly, a very seductive tone, "You rubbed your brother all over last night, he is a traditional man, and now his innocence is given to his sister. ."

The man scratched her face with his fingertips and laughed softly, "My sister is responsible for my brother."

Fu Ting, "..."

In embarrassment, Fu Nanyan's phone call came in and asked him to go to the Fu Group to find him. He quickly pushed Cen Juan away and ran out.

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