Chapter 298: Sanbo appearances 3

Chapter 298 San Bo appears 3
Fuck!
Fu Pei wrung his brows so that he could kill a fly, and took a step back with great resistance.
His muscles are tight, his shirt is close to his arms, the bulging shape of the muscles is obvious, and it is wild.
Cen Juan looked at the boy for a few seconds and raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Fu, why don't you continue?"
Fu Pei's thin lips tightened, almost a sound coming from the bone of his throat.
"Don't think about it!"
Mingzhi stood not far from them. Although they couldn't hear their conversation, their movements and expressions were clearly seen by netizens.
Barrage:
[Why does Father Fu look disgusted? What kind of love and kill combination is this? 】
[Hahaha Fu's father seems to be protesting with the boss! 】
[Fuck upstairs, don't tell me, I have a sense of the picture, the cult banner in my hand is crumbling! 】
Cen Tian's sloppy gaze swept around, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, "So many people are watching, if you don't jump, you will be disappointed."
"You threaten me?" Fu Pei's expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and his voice revealed a bone-cutting chill, like a sharp knife stabbed invisibly to crush the air.
Cen Juan licked his teeth, and raised his voice in an accent, "How dare I?"
Fu Pei: I will kill Cen Tire!
Cen Juan turned his face away and laughed uncontrollably. Su Li's voice was exceptionally irritating, like a hook.
He hooked his thin lips and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Fu~"
The arrow is on the string, I have to send it!
Fu Pei had no choice but to endure the urge to kill. He stretched out his hand with a look of death and took Cen Tired's hand.
Two men, the same height, the same delicate faces, and different auras.
An unruly and unruly, an enchanting, lazy, arrogant and overbearing picture impact, not to mention the netizens in the live broadcast room, but the eyes are caught in all directions!
It's so good!
What a knock!
[Hahahaha Fu's expression looks so hypocritical, I laughed until all sows aborted. 】
[My mother, my nosebleeds came out of their handsome guys, and sure enough the handsome guys are getting ambiguous with the handsome guys! 】
[No, Dad Fu, you can't touch other men, your body is already dirty, and your goose will cry. 】
[Hee hee they hurry up together! Listening to the cub belongs to me! 】
[Upstairs, if you have a cephalosporin, you won't be so drunk! 】
...
The live broadcast room is very lively.
On the dance floor, Cen Juan and Fu Pei danced stiffly.
The boy's eyebrows were always banditry, and he almost violently danced with Cen Qiong before exiting the scene like an escape.
Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan had already burst into laughter, and sent the secret photos to the family group for fun.
When Fu Peecen tired back, they lowered their heads with a stern smile.
Fu Ting smiled and looked at Fu Pei with a stinky face, "Dad, you guys are so beautiful dancing, I love it!"
Fu Pei licked his teeth and looked at the little girl with a smile on her face, the air in his heart disappeared.
Forget it.
Although ashamed.
But if Fu Xiao listened to be happy, he was happy.

At the end of the birthday banquet, Fu Pei was very busy with work, did not wait much, congratulated the old lady Fu and left.
Because it was too late, Fu Ting, Cen Juan and others stayed directly in the old house to sleep.
Fu Ting saved Mingzhi's live broadcast and forwarded it to Weibo. . . . . . . . .
A monthly pass will be added later.
That is, there are four thousand words left.
(End of this chapter)