Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Infirmary.

Fu Pei rushed in like a gust of wind, his face as if he was facing a great enemy, as if the end of the world was coming, and the school doctor lost his glasses. already?"

Fu Pei put Fu Ting on the hospital bed, and in those unruly black eyes, there were obvious worries about Fu Ting, but the words he said were hard, "She has a broken leg, give it to her quickly. have a look."

"Broken leg? It's so serious?" The school doctor checked Fu Ting nervously, but his eyes fell on Fu Ting's fair ankle that was a little worn...

? ? ?

The school doctor was silent for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to look at them in a complicated way, "...It's really a little serious. If you come here a few minutes later, you may be cured."

Fu Pei's voice was dangerous, "I don't need an X-ray scan to see if there is any internal injury?"

School doctor, "?"

Do you fucking think this is martial arts practice, but also internal injury?

Fu Ting felt embarrassed, "I'll just take a rest."

The school doctor took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the medicine box and stuffed it into Fu Pei's hand, "This is medicinal wine for bruises, you just rub it on her and press it."

The school doctor knew how to wink and thought it was a young couple in puppy love, so he left, and left the venue for the two of them with great assistance.

Fu Pei sat beside Fu Ting, wiped some medicinal wine on Fu Ting's ankle, and then clumsily put his hand on her ankle, not knowing how to start.

The little girl's skin was so tender, like a piece of water tofu, and his hands were attached to it, creating a strong contrast with his rough wheat-colored skin.

Fu Peisheng was afraid that he would break the little girl's ankle with one force. He touched it tentatively and asked with a stern face, "Does it hurt?"

"...It hurts." Fu Ting shrank his feet, his teeth biting wet marks on his lips.

Fu Pei's Adam's apple rolled, the other hand unbuttoned the neck, he pondered for a few seconds, his eyes were cold and sharp, "I can bear the pain."

"Dad, you are so fierce." Fu Ting suddenly felt aggrieved and looked at him accusingly, "I'm hurt, can't you be gentle?"

Fu Pei's eyebrows jumped fiercely.

As a terrifying school bully in a middle school, he has always been served by others, but humbly presses her feet here.

Not gentle enough?

The little idiot is so stubborn!

"Fu Xiaoting, don't cry." The slightly low voice was a little irritable.

"Dad can't coax Xiao Ting." Fu Ting whispered softly and nasally.

Only in front of her father would she have such a squeamish side.

Fu Pei sneered, and he knew that women are indeed arrogant creatures. If you give some color, you will open a dyeing workshop. He is determined not to encourage the evil spirit of the little fool.

So, coaxing is impossible, never possible!

However, when he swept the end of his eyes, the girl looked at him innocently and innocently...

Hold.

Who can stand this.

Fu Pei pressed his eyebrows, his handsome and dignified face was expressionless, and after three seconds, it was very difficult to say a word, "How to coax, I can't."

Fu Ting took a breath and said with a nasal voice, "Tell me a story."

ten minutes later.

When Fu Pei finished telling Snow White's story with a numb expression on his face, Fu Ting finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fu Pei felt that his reputation for heroic school dominance for many years was all lost today, and he got up irritably and was about to leave.

Fu Ting pulled the corner of his clothes softly, "Dad, help me get my prize thermos cup."

Fu Pei: ? ? ?

You fucking make soup for the dog man and ask me to get you a thermos?

Another unscrupulous Father Fu.