Chapter 693: Brother is better than J God 3

Chapter 693 Brother is more knowledgeable than J God 3
God J is a foreigner after all. Although she only regards God J as an idol, a person who is so careful as Cen Tien is definitely not happy for her to come into contact with foreigners.
Although Fu Ting and Cen Juan confessed that God J is her spiritual support, she did not reveal that she and God J had joined WeChat and became friends.
Fu Ting couldn't handle the boyfriend's idol vinegar or something.
She stepped back two steps, blinked with her clean and clear eyes, trying to pass the test blindly, "What's the matter, brother, you haven't seen anything, right?"
The little girl raised her milky white delicate face, trying to pretend to be cute, like a cat who made a mistake to please the shoveling officer.
Don't be too obvious what you want to cover.
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Cen Qiong really wanted to hold her in his arms and hurt her, how could she be so cute?
"Fu Ting." Cen Jing stood up straight, his eyes fell into her twinkling eyes, and said with a cool voice, "Explain, who is the brother who is carrying me behind?"
Fu Ting lowered his eyes silently, "That's just what fans call God J."
Cen Qiong showed a stunned expression, and said lonely, "It's rare to ask you to call my brother, but it's a joy to shout at others."
Fu Ting suddenly felt that she was not a human being. She looked at the man's cool profile, which was more handsome under the light, how she looked good.
The girl pursed her lips and took the initiative to hook his fingers, trying to coax him.
Cen Jiang avoided but closed his eyes, "You can only have my brother."
Fu Ting said with a headache, "He is different, he is just an idol, you are a boyfriend."
Seeing Fu Ting anxious to defend God J, Cen Jing was jealous.
Yes, although it was Fu Ting who provoked him on the WeChat account, Fu Ting didn't know it. In a sense, she was calling another man's brother.
Fu Ting's head was made big by Cen Qiong's look like a guilty man. She didn't want Cen Qiong to really misunderstand, so she racked her brains to think about the reasons.
Whispered, "I'm not the only woman in the world who will call two men her brothers, right."
"..."
Cen Jiang pressed his eyebrows, he was just teasing casually, but he was angry for no reason.
What kind of scumbag quotation is this?
He is now beginning to wonder, if God J is not him, or someone better than him, can she also chase people's and call her brother.
Hearing Cen Qiu's body chills, Fu didn't dare to stay too smart, turned and ran.

Fu Ting went back to the room and lay down, thinking that he would be better after Cen Tiong died down, so instead of looking for him to watch a movie, he played on his mobile phone.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, Cen Jiang didn't even look for her.
Fu Ting didn't want to miss the first time she stayed with Cen Juan, he hesitated, and took the initiative to look for him.
Cen Juan was lying halfway in the room, covered with a blanket, looking down at the computer.
He only turned on a small light at the bedside, the light was dim, and his face was smooth, and his handsomeness was not affected at all.
When Fu heard it in, he made a noise, and he didn't look at her either.
The little girl hugged the pillow and climbed onto the bed from the other side of him, covering his eyes with her little hand from behind.
He could feel the man's body stiff slightly. Fu Ting didn't wait for a homeopathic hug. Instead, he grabbed his wrist and pressed her hand slightly.
Cen Tian didn't even look at her, staring at the computer, "Don't make trouble."
Fu Ting was unhappy, and stretched his neck forward, pressing his shoulder and putting his face under his eyelids.
"I'm coming."
The girl's eyes curled upwards, revealing the natural purity, she raised her eyes and smiled at her pretty.
Cen Juan loosened his neckline and let out a cold hum.
A man is a real showdown when he feels cold, but because he has a pair of natural amorous fox eyes, it is more tickling when he is cold, so he wants to pull his clothes, bite his flesh, and look at the ends of his eyes. Redness, unbearable.
Fu listened and shouted, "Brother~"
He ignored it.
Fu Ting hugged him and rubbed his neck, and said, "Brother~Brother~"
He raised his eyebrows, his fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, and said casually, "Don't call my brother, I'm not your brother."
Cen Tien: I use myself for welfare.
After Fu Ting knew the truth, Cen Qiu asked himself to hang on the wall.
A few days later, Fu Ting asked Fu Pei: Dad, it's been three days. Did your brother know what was wrong?
Fu Pei: He has died and will find a new husband for your father.
(End of this chapter)