Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting wrinkled her little nose, raised her head and looked up at the man's eyes that were too deep, with a dissatisfied expression, "Is that how you react?"

Cen Juan looked down at her with a gentle expression, "What reaction do you want?"

Fu Ting pouted, and snorted a little arrogantly, bright and vivid, "You are so perfunctory."

She seldom shared anything actively with others. If she wasn't really happy at this moment, she wouldn't have come to Cen Juan to express her happiness immediately. She thought Cen Juan would understand her.

The little girl puffed her cheeks and muttered, "Sure enough, Dad is right. Men are big pigs, and they don't cherish them if they catch them."

Cen Juan raised his foxy eyes slightly, and a lazy smile appeared between his delicate eyebrows.

He was very close to her, and the clean and pleasant breath swept her whole body accurately, making Fu Ting's heart clenched subconsciously.

The man's Adam's apple slid down, rolling out a low and sexy tone. In this quiet space, Su's bones were numb, "Brother only responds when he is emotional. Do you want to feel it?"

Fu Ting, "..."

He's flirting again, he's flirting again!

She took two steps back, and found that the man's mood was different from before. Although he still had the same lazy and flirtatious attitude, and he was still gentle and smiling when he spoke, Fu Ting still felt that he was not in a good mood.

Don't ask, just intuition,

"In the future, I will be able to call my father in a fair manner, and I will no longer be a pitiful little boy without father and mother in the eyes of others. Aren't you happy for me?"

Cen Juan stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, and said in a loose voice, "I didn't see you so happy when your boyfriend called you."

The lights in the room were warm, reflecting the man's brows and eyes becoming more tender, but Fu Ting could clearly see the obvious indifference in his eyes.

Fu Ting was not stupid, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you jealous?"

Cen Juan chuckled, staring at her face, "A little bit."

I admit it very frankly.

Fu Ting rolled her eyes, and obediently took his hand, gesturing with her fingertips in his palm, "Why are you still jealous with my father?"

"Who made my brother childish." Cen Juan said lazily, with downcast eyes casually, "I'm a little tired, you go back to your room, I'm going to sleep."

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and turned his body slightly, his figure looked a bit lonely.

Fu Ting's hand was thrown away by him, and the man lifted his legs and walked into the bedroom.

Fu Ting stepped up and chased after him, but Cen Juan stopped when he heard the voice, and when he turned around, the girl directly bumped into his chest.

The man looked down at her, his nose was cold and straight, and there was no emotion on his face, "Is there anything else?"

It was rare for Fu Ting to see Cen Juan's indifferent appearance, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt an urge to coax him.

The little girl just lay in his arms, wrapping her white and slender arms around the man's waist, and said with curved eyebrows, "Don't sleep, let's talk, okay?"

"But I'm sleepy." Cen Juan rejected her proposal in a gentlemanly manner, and opened her hand, with a look of discussion in his expression, and his voice and posture were very low, "Can you let brother sleep?"

Fu Ting felt something strange about Cen Juan. She was in a relationship for the first time, and she didn't know what to do when her boyfriend was jealous, but she just instinctively didn't want to make him sulk.

The little girl thought about it, and suddenly said with bright eyes, "But I want to kiss you."

Every time Cen Juan likes to kiss her the most, he will be very happy when he kisses her.

Cen Juan froze for a moment when he heard the words, then his eyes fixed on Fu Ting.

He didn't hide the scorching heat in his eyes, as if the heat had turned into reality. The little girl who was staring straight at her had a fair face and even her neck was flushed, and she said a little angrily, "Don't look at me like that."

Cen Juan couldn't help turning his face away, and gave a low laugh.

The corners of the eyes and brows are filled with joy, and the voice is sexy and provocative, "Then brother will kiss you."

He leaned over with his whole body bent, and put his lips in front of Fu Ting cooperatively.

Fu Ting just looked at him from such a close distance.

She is very clear that her boyfriend looks like a disaster to the country and the people, and she can make any expression at ordinary times, which is full of charm.

Not to mention that at this moment, he was just squatting halfway in front of her, looking up at her intently, his whole posture was obviously very restrained, but he expected the other party to want to abuse him severely.

No girl can resist this crit!

Fu Ting was instantly teased, her Adam's apple was dry, she raised her head and kissed him.

Cen Juan didn't move, and let Fu Ting rub against his lips. She didn't know how to kiss, and her movements were clumsy. After kissing for a while, she stopped.

"Why didn't you respond?"

"Brother is a bit tired." Cen Juan said lazily, licking the corner of his lips and chuckling, "Thank you sister."

Fu Ting hooked his neck with her hand, hummed generously, and continued.

The lips were wet, and even the breath between the two of them was sticky.

Cen Juan's arms hung down on his sides, and the tight lines at the wrist bones were obvious.

His eyes were half-closed, and he could clearly see Fu Ting's shy but serious effort when he kissed him.

Simply, cute as hell.

"Brother is going to be out of breath." Cen Juan was panting slightly, with a thin light red at the end of his eyes, begging for mercy and turning his face back, "Stop kissing, okay?"

Fu Ting pursed her lower lip, and unsatisfied raised her head to kiss his lips hard, then leaned against his face, and said slowly, "I like Dad very much,"

Her voice was very slow, "But you are also someone I like very much, you are equally important to me, don't be unhappy."

Cen Juan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly started rubbing her face, his eyes were very deep, "Your birthday is next Tuesday, I want to make our relationship public on that day."

After saying this, Fu Ting was stunned and pursed his lips.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, and even the breathing of the two of them could be clearly heard.

Cen Juan waited patiently for a few seconds. Seeing that Fu Ting didn't speak, he changed his words softly, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Fu Ting frowned, "Are you unhappy?"

"no."

"You're just not happy."

"No."

Fu Tingdao, "Okay, you're happy."

"..." Cen Juan rubbed his forehead with his hand, then reached out and touched the corner of her eyes lightly, "Brother, I'm not unhappy."

There were slight calluses on the man's fingertips, which landed on the tenderest skin of her eye sockets, and there was an obvious numbness running through her whole body.

He moved down all the way, as if stroking his own treasure, until he grasped Fu Ting's wrist and controlled her hand to be pressed on his left atrium,

"It's here, I'm going crazy with jealousy."

This emotion has existed for a long time, but he has been enduring it.

He is a very possessive person, but for Fu Ting's sake, he repeatedly endured those emotions.

Until this time, all members of the Fu family dispatched to shelter Fu Ting from the wind and rain, but he couldn't act as a boyfriend.

The purpose of Fu Pei's creation of the company: You create an entertainment kingdom for me, and I will hand over this kingdom to you in the near future.