After coming out of Fu Pei's room, Fu Ting thought for a while, and went to the living room to get the medicine box. After hesitating for a while, he came to the door of Cen Juan's room.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, the door was quickly opened by the man,

Cen Wan had just taken a shower, he was wearing a nightgown, his hair was wet against his face, his complexion was even colder and paler, his chest was slightly open to reveal a piece of clavicle, and there were water droplets rolling on it.

exist?

Who is this vixen seducing at night?

Cen Juan met Fu Ting's eyes, the corners of his lips curved, and he said lazily, "Why are you looking for brother so late?"

He stretched his tone "Well", "Do you want to do something bad?"

Fu Ting's eyes drifted uncomfortably to the corner of his bruised mouth, and said awkwardly, "I, I'll give you medicine."

Cen Juan propped the door with one hand, looked down at her for a few seconds, and the fox's eyes flashed a seductive smile, "Secretly?"

Fu Ting, "..."

He said meaningfully, "Reluctant to let my brother get hurt?"

Fu Ting's back froze for a moment, and she felt a panic of being stabbed at the center of the matter. She subconsciously clenched her fingertips, and then felt that this was too useless, and said with a stern face, "Don't think too much, my father hit you. , I am responsible."

While speaking, she lowered her body, got in under Cen Wan's arm, and walked into his room.

Cen Lian closed the door, followed her slowly, and said loosely, "Just now you said in front of your father that you have nothing with your brother..."

Fu Ting interrupted him, "That's my dad!"

"Sooner or later, it's our father. Can I get used to it in advance?"

Cen Juan tilted his head facelessly and smiled, stretched out his hand and poked Fu Ting's braid, "Has my sister forgot about my frivolous brother before? If it's nothing, then next time my brother will be too. Can you be frivolous, little sister?"

Fu Ting had a "so annoying" expression on his face, "Can you just shut up."

"That won't work." Cen Juan hooked the end of his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of spring in his eyes, so he stared straight at her, "Who made my little sister so attractive to my brother, my brother couldn't help it."

Fuck him!

Fu Ting couldn't take it anymore, thinking that I was crazy to come over to give him medicine, rolled his eyes angrily, turned his head and left.

"It hurts so much~" Cen Jianshui snorted, and a low voice full of resentment came, "I don't know who's father beat my brother so badly."

Fu Ting turned his head and glared at him, "Who told you to hit my father first."

"But if you explained it to your brother earlier, wouldn't you have made an oolong?" Cen Juan's face was innocent, his pupils were dark and shiny, "So, should my sister make up for it?"

Fu Ting endured it and walked over helplessly. She glanced at him, "My father has a bad temper. You should be careful when you talk in the future. Don't keep mad at him. If he hits you again, I won't help you."

"Well, listen to my sister." Cen Wan rested his chin on his slender fingertips and looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, "In the future, brother will honor his old man with you."

Fu Ting: Will this person die if he doesn't take advantage of her a few words a day?

"Stop talking, I'll rub the medicine for you!" She didn't want to waste any time, she dipped in the medicine and motioned him to lower her head.

Cen Juan obediently shortened his body, turned his head slightly, the bridge of his nose was straight, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and the sexy neckline showed a beautiful sense of line.

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