Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting paused for a few seconds, then his eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he knew for a long time that this monster was thick-skinned, he dared to say anything.

But how dare he say such straightforward words to her!

Fu Ting's body was steaming with steam, and he gritted his teeth and hummed, "Don't go too far."

Cen Juan didn't force her, and called her name very gently, "Fu Ting."

The man bent down slightly, stared at the little girl with his eyes down, his voice was a little hoarse, "I will continue to work hard to turn a little like this into a lot."

He wanted to completely squeeze Fu Pei's place in her heart and become her sweetheart.

Fu Ting's eyelashes trembled slightly, but before he made a sound, a startled voice came from his ear, "Professor Cen, is it really you?"

A man in a suit and leather shoes with few hairs on his head looked like a business elite man walking over, looking at Cen Wan with excitement.

Fu Ting tilted her head, and saw that Cen Wan turned her face away, and said to the man with an unnatural look, "You have recognized the wrong person."

"How could I recognize the wrong person, you are really a noble person and forget things, you are my beacon!" An elite male fan looked ecstatic when he saw the expression of Aidou, "This is my coffee shop. It's my honor to have you here for coffee, Professor Cen can come and drink if you want, I won't charge you a dime."

Cen Wan's eyes were dark, as if some emotion flashed through him. He looked at the elite man with no expression on his face, and the meaning of letting him go was obvious.

The elite man was still immersed in the excitement of seeing his idol, "Professor Cen, although you only taught me a little bit, the knowledge you taught me will never be used in my life!"

"Professor Cen?" Fu Ting looked at the elite man thoughtfully, purely curious, "Cen Juan is so young, is he a professor?"

"Yes, are you Professor Cen's girlfriend?" The elite man looked at Fu Ting with a bit of respect, "Professor Cen is such an excellent person, if you can be her girlfriend, you must be even better. Well, let me tell you, Professor Cen is a national academician. He completed university courses abroad at the age of 10. He has made great achievements in many fields and was awarded the title of senior professor by the country. I have the honor to pay his respects to him. Lectures held."

Fu Ting bent his lips and sighed without expression, "Wow, brother is so amazing."

She called him brother for the first time, her tone was still soft, and cold sweat broke out on Cen Juan's back!

One of the vests was removed like this, and he tried his best to maintain his composure, "No, my brother doesn't, he's talking nonsense, my brother is poor!"

"Oh, Professor Cen, what are you joking?" The elite man said with an unbelievable expression, "You are a national treasure, how could you be poor, you can make millions just by writing a lesson plan, and the poor have only money left. !"

Cen Wan, "..."

The crowd watching the whole process of eating melons around: Damn, are the little white faces now so cow?

After sending the elite man away, Cen Juan looked at Fu Ting with a little nervousness. For the first time, the shy man showed a cautious expression, and lightly tugged at the corner of Fu Ting's shirt, "Sister, this brother can explain it."

"I don't want to hear explanations, I hate people who lie to me the most." Fu Ting said to him with a stern face, "Is it fun that you actually used my sympathy for you to lie to me?"

It's a pity that she thought he was poor before, and said that she wanted to support him. Now that she thinks about it, it's all his routine, and she was so stupid that he took so much advantage!

"I want to take away a little bit of my liking for you!" Fu Ting was so angry that he stomped on him, "I'll never be nice to you again!"

Cen Wan, "..."

He managed to get the little girl to like him a little bit, but now it's all gone?

Seeing the little girl leave angrily, he chased after her and grabbed her wrist.

The man's breath was a little anxious, he looked down at her slightly, took out a star from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "Do you remember that you gave me a wish?"

Fu Ting looked at him coldly.

The man's clearly raised Adam's apple rolled down hard.

Immediately, he leaned over and lowered his head obediently, keeping the same line of sight with Fu Ting, his black eyes looking into the girl's eyes, his slightly lowered voice, magnetically hoarse and sultry,

"I'm making a wish now, sister don't hate brother, okay?"

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