Chapter 774: The actor's princess.

Chapter 774, the princess of the actor.
That kind of conditioned fear comes from the subconscious of the little man.
Excessive horror, even the curly hair of the little man seemed to follow him.
Fu Pei's body was stiff as iron, very upset at the rejection of glutinous rice dumplings.
The nanny explained tremblingly, "Mr. Fu, don't be angry. You haven't been back for several months. The young lady is young and has a bad memory. She can only recognize people in photos. You may be unfamiliar for a while."
The daughter is not familiar with her father.
However, this is the childhood Fu Ting, the mode of getting along with the future actor.
Fu Pei held back the soreness that filled his chest, his black eyes stared at the small dumpling deeply, his Adam's apple rolled, "Fu Xiaoting, take a closer look, I am a father."
Fu Tingji shrank in the corner of the sofa, looking over with his fleshy cheeks.
The eyes of the little girl who had cried were red, like red grapes in a lake, her voice was soft and nasal, "Is it Dad, Dad?"
In my memory, my father was always fierce, always cold face, not paying attention to her at all.
But the uncle in front of him who was very similar to my father made her want to get close.
Fu Ting was dubious, wanting to approach but not daring to approach, that kind of timid little appearance, just looking at it can make people's heart collapse in whole.
Fu Pei knew that he would have to use 120,000 points of patience at this moment, so he pulled out his own photo from the phone and handed it over, "Look at what Dad looks like."
Fu Tingbai's small hand held the phone tightly, and looked down at the photo seriously.
She already knows people well, and at a glance she can see that the person in the photo is her father.
While watching, she quietly glanced at Fu Pao with the tail of her eyes, glanced at the photo and glanced at the man. She drew her glutinous fingers on the phone and muttered, "The same eyes, the same nose, and the same mouth..."
At the end of the day, all the facial features were matched with the photos, and I finally determined that it was not a dream.
The little girl raised her chin, the corners of her eyebrows flew up and she couldn't help but jump for joy, showing a row of small white deciduous teeth, and smiled sweetly, "It's really Dad, Dad finally came back to see and listen."
As he spoke, he could no longer contain his emotions, and threw at the man excitedly.
Fleshy body into his arms, Fu Pei subconsciously hugged his little dumpling.
"Dad, Dad, Dad~~"
The milk dumpling was rubbing and rubbing in his arms, calling him softly, as if he was afraid that there would be no time.
Fu Pei suddenly wanted to laugh, the little idiot was so unreserved no matter when he was growing up or when he was young.
Suddenly, Fu Ting remembered something. He jumped out of Fu Pei's arms with a swipe, and jumped out with his feet on his feet, curling up his toes without shoes.
I hung my head very nervously, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Dad, I will definitely keep my voice down next time."
Fu Pei's heart is tight again. The naiduanzi is so flustered because he is too focused on his career in the future, and he is afraid that one day he will be discovered that he has a daughter. Therefore, whenever and wherever he asks Fu Ting to be low-key and not call him loudly. , So as not to be heard by someone with a heart.
The little girl is only so young, so she remembers this kind of thing so clearly, it shows how much she cares.
The man lost consciousness for a moment, the curve of his jaw tightened slightly, and he said slowly, "It's okay, you can call Dad whatever you want in the future."
Fu Ting blinked ignorantly. He didn't understand how his father's face suddenly changed. He didn't know what to do for a while.
After all, the shadow from birth to the present has covered the little man for five years, and it will not be able to change it at all for a while.
Fu Pei planned to slowly resolve the scars he had left in his daughter's heart, and approached the little guy calmly.
The man lowered his body, maintaining the same vision as Xiao Tuanzi, his black eyes looked at her, his voice was very gentle, "Daddy was busy with work last night, I'm sorry I missed Fu Xiaoting's birthday, what should I do if I make up for you today?"
This sentence, which was a lifetime late, was finally made up by the young actor.
Fu Ting's disappointment after waiting all night, suddenly burst out, and deep grievances filled his watery eyes, "But birthday, it's past."
Fu Ting said with great sadness, "The cake is broken and can't be eaten."
Fanwai card becomes a dog.
The bad readers coaxed me to write extras, and dropped a dozen rankings after I wrote it, and I was wronged.
(End of this chapter)