Chapter 304: Is it mom 2

Chapter 304 Is It Mom 2
Jiang Yan did not choose to go to college, but entered the design company of Mrs. Fu to prepare this new clothing product.
She knew very well that the gap between her and Fu Ting had been completely widened. Even if she went to university, she would only be an ordinary student. Watching Fu Ting go as a graduate student, she would not be able to bear it.
That being the case, she might as well teach herself at home, devote all her attention to design, and make a grand achievement.
Jiang Yan is very aware of her abilities, she can't compare to Fu Ting in study and writing.
Then design is her only bargaining chip. She must make good use of this opportunity to completely let the old lady Fu's heart lean toward her and gain a firm foothold in Fu's house. Only in this way can she be equal to Fu Ting in the future.

Cen Juan drove Fu Ting to Beijing University. In order to keep a low profile, he drove the most inconspicuous car.
Jingcheng University is the first institution of higher learning, and it is built with a lot of background. Those who can come here to go to university either have very good grades or have very rich family.
When the car arrived at the gate of Beijing University, Fu listened to the car and received a WeChat message from God J [Congratulations to the kid for entering university life]
During this period of time, Fu Ting would chat with God J from time to time. Fu Ting regarded God J as a very trusted idol, so it goes without saying that they have now developed into very good friends.
Seeing this WeChat, Fu Ting felt warm and replied [Thank you]
Almost at the moment when this WeChat message was sent, Cen Juan's phone dinged beside him.
Fu Ting glanced at him and silently put the phone away. Cen Qiu replied while raising his eyebrows, and asked Fu Ting solemnly, "Who is the kid chatting with?"
God J just called her a child, and Cen Juan also called her like that. Fu Ting had a subtle feeling in his heart.
She didn't think too much, pursed her lips slightly, and said proudly, "Talk to my brother."
Cen Tian stared at the little girl's face for a few seconds, the tip of his tongue touched the back teeth, and he tilted his head and laughed, "Isn't my brother here? Who else is there?"
"I only have a big brother J God!" Fu Ting bulged his cheeks, biting heavily, and deliberately angered him, "I don't want you!"
Cen Qiong couldn't restrain the trembling smile in his eyes. He was afraid of being noticed. He closed his eyes forcibly, his voice lonely, "I really envy God J."
Fu Ting hummed softly, "Then you will slowly envy you."
Cen Juan looked at the girl walking in front, and a low and pleasant laugh came from his throat, as as ever.
Originally, he wanted to confess to Fu Ting earlier, but seeing Fu Ting's appearance as a baby now, if he tells him in advance, I'm afraid he won't see such a cute girl.
Cen Juan decided that he would have to molest him enough before telling the children the truth.

Fu Ting was very famous on the Internet during this time, so as soon as she appeared on the university campus, she immediately became a sweet potato and was watched by students passing by.
"Look! Isn't this Fenghua Great? She has come to school too!"
"I actually followed Fenghua in the same school, ah, I'm dead!"
"Who is the enchanting man next to Zizai? The long one is too sexy. Could it be that Zizai is looking for a man with Father Fu on his back?"
There was a lot of discussion around, and most of them were discussing the relationship between Fu Ting and Cen Tien.
Although the live broadcast of Fu Pei and Cen Juan’s dancing was on hot search, the heat of that night was gone.
Netizens could not dig Cen's information, and they were quickly forgotten in the corner.
On the way to the dormitory, Fu Ting met many readers asking for autographs and photos.
When he arrived at the dormitory building, Cen Qiu, in the name of his elder brother, passed the aunt of the dormitory and sent Fu Ting to the dorm.
Fu Ting only lives in school for a week, so the dormitory is arranged randomly.
When Fu Ting entered, there was no one inside.
Cen Jiang chose a bed with the best view for Fu Ting, and then made a phone call. After a while, two middle-aged women came in to help Fu Ting make the bed.
"It's too exaggerated." Fu Ting said, looking at Cen Juan.
She only stayed for a week temporarily. Cen Jing didn't have to spend a lot of time. Fu Ting saw that the sheets and quilts brought in by these two middle-aged women were very expensive, and they even brought mattresses.
"Brother enjoys the blessing at home, so how can I let my sister suffer?" Cen Juan lowered his eyes to look at her, with a weary and yuppy smile, from eyebrows to chin, how to look good, "If you don't sleep better, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
Suddenly, Fu Ting was deeply moved. Cen Tiong was kind to her just as she was good to her father. Cen Tiong was reluctant to bear her hardship, and she was reluctant to bear his father.
She was suddenly moved and wanted to say something.
Someone came in from behind, and a pair of elegantly dressed couples came in with a beautiful girl with short hair.
They are also making the bed for the girl, babbling endlessly, "Bingbing, you study hard here, if you are not used to it, please call your parents anytime."
Chen Bingbing agreed perfunctorily, but unconsciously glanced at Cen Juan, this man was so handsome.
Father Chen took out an exquisitely packaged dessert from his bag. It was a very expensive dessert. He came to Fu Ting and smiled, "Little girl, you and my daughter are in a dormitory? My daughter is spoiled at home. Take care of yourself and take care of it."
Fu Ting didn't answer, Cen Jiang stretched out his hand to block it, and said in a gentle and indifferent tone, "Sorry, this is a kid in my house."
He looked down at Fu Ting and chuckled softly.
, "Squeaky."
Fu Ting glared at him, as if to say, where is she squeamish?
Father Chen touched his head awkwardly, and said nothing.
After making the bed, Fu Ting sent Cen Tien out.
The man stood in front of her, as if reluctant to leave, his eyes looked at Fu Ting from top to bottom, and he hummed in her ear, "Do you miss your brother?"
Fu Ting took a step back and looked at the man's gentle and smiling eyes. He felt that he should be pampered too, touched his nose, and said quickly, "Goodbye, brother!"
Cen Juan's eyes trembled fiercely, and his eyes suddenly burned. He stretched out his hand to pull the little girl in his arms. The other party was already alert and turned around and ran upstairs quickly.
Cen Juan put his hands in his pockets, and he was stunned for a long time before he lowered his eyes and laughed.
Why... so sweet...

Fu Ting returned to the dormitory, where Chen Bingbing's parents had already left.
Fu Ting sat on his bed and turned on the computer.
Chen Bingbing looked at her, thinking that the girl was really good-looking, with delicate features like a figure walking out of a drawing board, with two braids hanging on the side of her face, her black hair against her skin, as if she could pinch water out.
She heard to Fu, "My name is Chen Bingbing. I have read your novel and it is very beautiful."
Fu heard a polite thank you.
Chen Bingbing licked his lips, "Is that man your brother just now?"
Fu Ting paused while he was typing and looked up at her.
Chen Bingbing blushed and asked slowly, "Can you give me his WeChat ID?"
There are still 2000 words.
In the next picture, the new character is about to be unlocked, and the information about the mother will appear.
(End of this chapter)