Chapter 263: Shake hands

Chapter 263 Shaking hands and making peace
He sullenly, raised his hand to loose a button, and gritted his teeth viciously, "How is it possible, I didn't take you to my heart at all!"
Cen Tiong stretched out a hand to him lazily, with a charming smile in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and said gently, "Then let's shake hands and make peace."
Fu Pei was only verbal and generous, but in fact he still responded.
Seeing Cen Juan stretched out his hand, he also looked repulsive and unwilling to hold it.
Cen Qiong insisted on keeping his hand out, with a gentle and noble appearance, and he could not see the embarrassment at all.
Fu Ting looked a little embarrassed, and said to Fu Pei with his cheeks bulging, "Dad, Cen Tian helped me a lot before. Others are very good. If you don't reconcile with him, I will be very embarrassed."
Fu Pei's gloomy expression loosened a bit. Seeing that Cen Qiong had indeed taken care of Fu Ting, he reluctantly reached out and shook it.
But he didn't intend to just let Cen Tire go, and the moment he held it, Fu Pei calmly exerted his force, preparing to give him a slam.
Ordinary people can't bear his strong power, but Cen Tiong is always calm, even though the back of his hand is flushed, his face has not changed, his eyebrows are loose and smiling, and Fu Pei's dark and deep eyes meet at each other. .
Two men, one sloppy and charming, the other cruel, standing together, really have a very matching CP feeling.
Fu Pei was suddenly twitched at the corners of his mouth with his disgusting eyes that were always discharging at that time. There are still two things left for this silly thing?
Seeing the two men holding hands endlessly, Fu Ting scratched his chin and couldn't help but speak, "Well, I know you are already reconciled, but you don't have to hold it all the time. I'm hungry, can I eat? "
Fu Pei let go of his hand almost instantaneously, and wiped it in his pocket rather disgustingly.
Cen Juan squeezed his wrist and snorted loosely.
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 position, Fu Ting specially let the two brothers sit together in order to warm up their feelings.
Fu Pei didn't want to get close to Cen Tiong at all, but with a pair of Shang Fu listening to the watery eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse, and he sat upright with a black face.
Cen Lang propped his chin, and his cuffs were slightly rolled up two layers, revealing his white wrists.
He thoughtfully took a piece of butcher and put it in Fu Pei's bowl. The fox's eyes were smiling, "Uncle Fu has worked hard in filming. Eat more."
Being alive is a gesture of filial piety to the elders.
Fu Pei's eyelids jumped suddenly, controlling the urge to smash the bowl.
Fu Ting's eyebrows were crooked, and he said softly, "Dad, please come and be courteous, you can also pick food for Cen Juan!"
He lingered, Fu Ting stretched out his little finger and poked the back of his hand.
Fuck.
Acting like a baby again.
With a cold face, Fu Pei moved mechanically to sandwich a piece of braised pork and put it in the Cenjuan bowl.
Cen Juan picked up and took a bite, and smiled lowly, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."
With a low and magnetic tail, Su's human bones are tingling, "It's delicious~"
"..." It's no exaggeration to say that Fu Pei's goose bumps came out at this moment, and even he couldn't stand this stuff. Fu Xiaoting is his daughter and inherited his bloodliness. It shouldn't be possible to like this. Old dog!
Thinking about it this way, all the doubts in his heart were dispelled, and there was no immediate resistance to Cen Tiong, and his tight back relaxed slightly.
(End of this chapter)