Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

With a stern face, he raised his hand to loosen a button, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "How is it possible, I didn't take you to heart at all!"

Cen Lian stretched out a hand towards him lazily, with a charming smile in the corners of his brows and eyes, and said slyly, "Then let's shake hands and make peace."

Fu Pei was just verbally generous, but in fact he was still reluctant to respond.

Seeing Cen Juan stretch out his hand, he also refused to hold it with disgust.

However, Cen Wan insisted on maintaining the gesture of reaching out, with a gentle and dignified appearance, no embarrassment could be seen at all.

Fu Ting looked a little embarrassed, puffed out his cheeks and said to Fu Pei, "Dad, Cen Juan has helped me a lot before. He is very good. If you don't make up with him, I will be very embarrassed."

Fu Pei's gloomy expression loosened a bit. Seeing that Cen Juan had really taken care of Fu Ting, he reluctantly reached out and shook it.

But he didn't intend to let Cen Lan go like this, and the moment he held it, Fu Pei calmly exerted his strength, ready to give him a slap in the face.

Ordinary people can't bear his strong force, but Cen Wan is always calm, even if the back of his hand is red, his face has not changed, his eyebrows are sloppy and smiling, and he looks at Fu Pei's dark and deep eyes. .

The picture of two men, one loose and charming, the other cold and rebellious, really has a very matching CP feeling.

Fu Pei was instantly twitched by the disgusting corners of his mouth, which were always discharging at the time. How much more is there to do with this shit?

Seeing the two men holding each other endlessly, Fu Ting scratched his chin and couldn't help but say, "Well, I know you've made up, but you don't have to hold it all the time, I'm hungry, can I eat now? "

Fu Pei let go of his hand almost instantly, put it in his pocket and wiped it with disgust.

Cen Lian squeezed his wrist and let out a low, sloppy laugh.

It seems that there is a long way to go to get children from the father-in-law.

Next, the group went to the hotel for dinner.

When choosing a location, Fu Ting made them sit together in order to warm up the relationship between Fu Pei and Cen Juan.

Fu Pei didn't want to get close to Cen Juan at all, but Fu Ting's big watery eyes, unable to say anything to refuse, sat up straight with a dark face.

Cen Lian propped his chin, his cuffs were slightly rolled up two layers, revealing his fair wrists.

He thoughtfully took a piece of meat and put it in Fu Pei's bowl, with a smile in his fox's eyes, "Uncle Fu has worked hard to film, eat more."

It is a gesture of filial piety to the elders by the younger generation.

Fu Pei's eyelids jumped, controlling the urge to smash the bowl.

Fu Ting's brows and eyes curved, and he said softly, "Dad, it's a matter of etiquette, and you also serve Cen Juan!"

He hesitated for a moment, and Fu Ting stretched out his little tail finger and poked the back of his hand.

Hold.

Coquettish again.

Fu Pei's face was cold, and he mechanically took a piece of braised pork and placed it in Cen Wan's bowl.

Cen Lian took a bite and smiled lowly, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."

With a low and magnetic ending, Su's bones are numb, "It's delicious~"

"..." It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Pei's goosebumps came out at this moment, and even he couldn't stand this shit anymore. Fu Xiaoting was his daughter and inherited his blood, so it should not be possible for him to like this kind of thing. Old dog!

Thinking of this, all the doubts in his heart were dispelled, and he was less resistant to Cen Wan in an instant, and his tense back relaxed slightly.