Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting glanced at him and snorted lightly, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Looks like I like it." Cen Juan nodded thoughtfully, his thin lips curled up uncontrollably. With undisguised joy, "It seems that my sister has long been thinking about her brother."

Fu Ting didn't understand what he meant and looked at him blankly.

"Maybe not today," the man said lazily, watching her, "but there will be opportunities in the future."

Fu Ting, "???"

What the hell is he talking about?

*

Fu Ting returned to the room, lay down for a while, and then remembered that today is the day when J God started broadcasting again.

She entered the live broadcast room, and the background inside was still very dark. God J was sitting on the stool as usual, with his well-knotted fingers on the harp, and a slightly low voice sounded hoarsely, "Today a child is unhappy, so he plays A song that makes her happy."

Barrage:

[Ah, ah, ah, what kind of kid, this name is too cool! 】

【Who is this kid? Can you put my soul through it? 】

[Wuwuwu brother is not in love, right? My house collapsed! 】

[Brother seems to be very happy today, and he is a little irritated when he speaks. 】

Fu Ting watched the live broadcast with her cheeks on her shoulders, and suddenly felt a little subtle, why did the tone of J God just speak so like Cen Wan?

However, Fu Ting thought it was an illusion, so he quickly ignored the illusion and continued to watch the live broadcast.

J God played a very warm tune, which was very healing, so that Fu Ting couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

Unable to hold back the barrage [Brother is also great today. 】

After the barrage was sent out, J God suddenly said, "I'm in a good mood today, I plan to add a fan to WeChat."

fan:? ? ?

【Oh my God! ! WeChat? My husband's private WeChat! 】

【Ah ah ah husband Kang Kang me, hit me and hit me! 】

[What's the matter with my brother today, why is it so down-to-earth all of a sudden? Which little cutie can be drawn? 】

In the dense barrage, a red prompt box appeared, congratulations to user @Jshen did you sleep with me today?

Fu Ting was stunned. Isn't this her account?

Is she selected to add WeChat to her brother?

! ! ! !

The fans who were not drawn on the barrage suddenly burst into tears of envy!

Fu Ting came back to her senses, and God J had already privately messaged her [Children, send a WeChat ID. 】

Fu Ting controlled the groundhog to scream, and sent his own WeChat signal tremblingly.

After a while, she received an added text message from God J.

J God's WeChat avatar is black, as low-key as his people.

Fu Ting added his friend in a trance and couldn't recover for a long time. Is she dreaming?

What's a good day today?

Soon J God sent a WeChat message: Thank you, my little friend, for always supporting my brother. In order to thank you, I can ask my brother for help in the future.

What does it feel like to be texted by an idol?

Fu Tingnenbai's fingertips were trembling, and she felt that she had achieved great luck. She thought about it for a while, and replied cautiously: Thank you brother, in fact, I should thank you, it was your song that healed me.

The other party paused for a while and sent a message: No thanks, it should be.

Fu Ting: ?

What do you think is wrong?

*

Because of the addition of the idol's WeChat, Fu Ting was in a particularly good mood.

When she got up early in the morning, J God also sent her a good morning, and she was in a better mood, and happily replied good morning.