Hold!

Fu Pei's brows were so twisted that he could kill a fly, and he took a step back in resistance.

His muscles were tense all over, his shirt was against his arms, and the bulging of his muscles was obvious, savage.

Cen Juan looked at the boy for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Fu, why don't you continue?"

Fu Pei's thin lips pursed tightly, a sound that almost came from his throat,

"Don't even think about it!"

Mingzhi was standing not far from them. Although they couldn't hear their conversations, netizens could clearly see their body movements and demeanor reactions.

Barrage:

[Why does Dad Fu look disgusted? Is this a love-and-kill combination? 】

[Hahaha, Dad Fu seems to be angry with his daughter-in-law protesting with President Ba at this moment! 】

[Don't talk about it upstairs, I have a fucking sense of the picture, the cult banner in my hand is crumbling! 】

Cen Wan's sloppy eyes swept around, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, "So many people are watching, if you don't dance, you will be disappointed."

"Are you threatening me?" Fu Pei's expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and his voice was piercing the bone, like a sharp knife stabbing out of nowhere, smashing the air to the ground.

Cen Wan licked his teeth and raised his voice in a timid tone, "How dare I?"

Fu Pei: I will kill Cen Juan!

Cen Juan turned his face away and couldn't help laughing twice, his voice was extraordinarily suspenseful, like a hook that made people numb.

His thin lips hooked lightly and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Fu~"

The arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent!

Fu Pei had no choice but to endure the urge to kill, reached out his hand with a deadly expression on his face, and held Cen Lian's hand.

Two men, the same height, the same delicate appearance, and different auras.

One unruly, one enchanting lazy, arrogant and domineering, not to mention netizens in the live broadcast room, they are all hooked in all directions!

So good!

It's so fucking good!

[Hahahaha Fu's father's expression looks so hypocritical, I laughed until all the sows in the radius of a hundred miles aborted. 】

[My mother, they are so handsome that my nose bleeds, and sure enough, the handsome guys are all flirting with the handsome guys! 】

[No, Dad Fu, you can't touch other men, your body is already dirty, your goose will cry. 】

[Hee hee hee, let's get together now! Listening to the cub belongs to me alone! 】

[Upstairs, as long as you have a grain of cephalosporin, you won't be so drunk! 】

...

The live broadcast room was very lively.

On the dance floor, Cen Juan and Fu Pei danced stiffly.

The boy's brows and eyes were always gangster-like, and he danced with Cen Juan almost violently, and exited the stage as if he was running for his life.

Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan had already burst into laughter, and they sent the candid photos to the family group.

When Fu Pei Cenlan came back, they lowered their heads with smirks.

Fu Ting smiled and looked at Fu Pei, who had a stinky face, "Dad, you dance so beautifully, I like it!"

Fu Pei licked his teeth, looked at the little girl with a smile on her face, and the depression in his heart disappeared.

never mind.

Although lost.

But when Fu Xiaoting was happy, he was happy.

*

When the birthday banquet was over, Fu Pei was very busy with work, so he didn't stay long. He said congratulations to Mrs. Fu and left.

Because it was too late, Fu Ting, Cen Juan and the others just stayed in the old house to sleep.

Fu Ting saved Mingzhi's live broadcast and forwarded it to Weibo. . . . . . . . .

There will be a monthly ticket update.

That's 4,000 words left.

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