Chapter 2: Recognize dad on the spot

Chapter 2 Recognize Dad on the Spot
Fu Ting breathed slightly, and in the clear eyes, the boy's face instantly overlapped with the father who pulled her to grow up in his memory, and stirred up a terrifying wave.
Fu Ting stared at Fu Pei, his vision blurred unconsciously.
"Look, Brother Fu, the little fairy is looking at you with affection!" The attendants behind Fu Pei first noticed Fu Ting, and their eyes lit up instantly.
In this small third-tier city, there is no second girl with such a face and pure temperament like Fu Ting. Isn't she a little fairy?
Fu Pei tilted his head slightly, raised his hand to pull off the loose tie, and couldn't hide the surly temperament all over his body. The low and clear voice, with the smoked mute, snorted." When did the old-child lack girls-have anyone seen it?"
When the words were over, the little fairy Fu had already plunged into Fu Pei's arms like a butterfly.
The classmates were all scared stupid, Brother Fu is a big brother, who doesn't call Dad when he meets, is this little fairy stupid! How dare to hug him?
As soon as Fu Pei reacted, holding his little girl in his arms, he said touchingly, "Dad, you are still alive, it's great!"
"Where's the smelly girl, give it to Lao Tzu..." Fu Pei raised his hand to throw it out to Fu Ting, lowered his eyes to the little girl's pure deer eyes that were soaked in the moonlight, still filled with water vapor. It's like a kid who has been wronged and went home to complain to his parents.
The boy's movements were stagnant, his thin lips pressed lightly, and he couldn't swear for a while.
Damn it!
Fu Ting felt the sound of Fu Pei's heartbeat. His father, who was dying on the operating table in his previous life, held her hand and appeared alive in front of her at this moment.
For three full years, she thought she would never have a father again in her life.
Fu Ting's eyes were sour, and he wanted to cry, and said in a soft voice, "Dad, I finally see you again. I am no longer a wild child without a dad."
Fu Pei's eyebrows twitched faintly.
He hooked Fu Ting's neck with one hand, and carried her aside like a chick, with a cynical sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Where did he come up with a new way of hooking up? You attractive way. Very chic little sister."
As he spoke, the young man's wanton eyes twitched lightly, revealing a careless riffraff, as if he could hook away more than half of the other's soul.
Although his Fu big man Pei, his favorite opponent lay on his feet and crying and calling father, but he was called father by a little girl of the same age. Fu Pei felt ashamed, as if he was bullying a little girl.
"Dad, you misunderstood, I'm the one of your relatives, my own kind!"
Fu Ting grasped Fu Pei's clothes corner. Although he knew that this statement was ridiculous, normal people would feel that she had a bag in her brain, but otherwise, according to Fu Pei's temper, she would definitely not let her follow him!
Fu Pei, "???"
I'm a young and frivolous child, how can I be such a cheap girl!
"Are you addicted to role-playing? But brother is busy now and doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, where did you go, huh?" Fu Pei has deep eye sockets and high eyebrows. He raises his eyebrows to see people When it is time, it will appear fierce, a posture that I am a big boss and no one can beat.
If it were someone else, this would have been scared away long ago, but Fu Ting felt surprisingly kind.
Her father had a bad temper and was always fierce towards her. Fu Ting felt annoyed before, but after his father died, she could no longer be fierce by his father. She was so nostalgic.
Compared with twenty years later, Dad's voice was clear with a sense of youth.
Fu Ting wanted to cry again. She shrank her shoulders and said with a little nasal voice, "Dad, fighting is not in line with the core socialist values. You have to study hard every day and get into a good university. Only in the future can you be a socialist useful. people!"
Thinking that twenty years later, my father would be depressed by those black materials. All the partners and Fu Pei terminated their contract, and the announcement script was gone. Her hundreds of billions of inheritance was ruined, and the father and daughter were pressured by huge liquidated damages. Out of breath.
In this life, she must try to turn the tide, remind her to avoid crooked roads, help her to reach the pinnacle of life as soon as possible, and continue to lead her to a life of spending money, so let's start with whitewashing the black history of her father.
Not to mention anything else, for the sake of her hundreds of billions of inheritance, today's frame must not be let her father fight.
With the classmates suffocating a smile, is this little fairy sent by a monkey to tease you? It forced them to imagine that their vicious brother Fu, wearing a school uniform and a red scarf, made a solemn oath: I am the successor of socialism, striving to be a good boy in the front of the times...
Fuck, do you want to laugh at them and inherit their five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation?
Fu Pei looked at the chattering Fu Ting with a single word, his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled frivolously, "Go to the stinky girl, don't hinder Laozi from doing his career!"
"Hey, you didn't hear Student Fu let you go, why are you so shameless?"
The girl who confessed to the side pointed to Fu Ting and cursed. Fu Ting is so beautiful, like mushrooms springing up in the barren land, fresh and refreshing.
Girls have a very serious sense of crisis, and we must not let this little fairy haunt Fu Pei!
"Shut up, it's so noisy." Fu Pei's face was impatient, and he glanced at the girl with murderous gaze, "Which green onion are you, don't you give it to me!"
The girl paled in fear, but she was unwilling to leave like this. She squeezed her love letter and bit her scalp and spoke again, "Student Fu Pei, I have come to confess to you. Since I met you, my heart has only Beating for you..."
There was a gloom between Fu Pei's eyebrows, and his face was turned slightly. The delicate chin and the clear outline formed a sharp arc.
He lifted his chin, his beautiful eyes were half-squinted, his tone of laziness, unexpectedly sultry, "Oh, then you go-die-right-"
Fu Ting sighed in his heart, his father was still venomous as always.
Sure enough, the girl couldn't stand the blow instantly, and ran away crying.
"And you also roll away point, or even your brother a hit!" Fu Pei licked his teeth, eyes glanced Fu Listen deep as ancient, projected obvious and brutal color.
Fu Ting didn't want to be rebellious, but thinking about the future of their father and daughter, he had to look up at him bravely.
The girl was born white and delicate, with a cute and innocent face looking at him...
How the did it happen?
Forget it, he's Fubig guypei, how can he beat a woman?
Fu Pei chose to ignore Fu Ting, gave a look, and walked straight towards the warehouse not far away.
Fu Ting couldn't stop him, so he could only follow Fu Pei, after arriving at the place.
The other party was in the form of killing Matt. He noticed the little girl behind Fu Pei and smiled wickedly, "Fu Pei, it's another daughter-in-law, this time-Ma-zi, it's pretty good."
He stared at Fu Ting in a mocking tone, and laughed almost indecently.
Fu Ting knew that she was so beautiful and that she would be the famous No. 1 beauty in Beijing in later generations, and she would be eye-catching everywhere she went, and she was immune to others' eyes.
Fu Pei narrowed his eyes, pulled Fu Ting behind his back, slightly curled his lips, with a bit of coolness, and was quite arrogant, "What nonsense, please hurry up if you want to fight!"
According to the rules, when both parties are old-big pk, others cannot intervene.
Fu Pei's fight was very fierce, and he was quite vigorous. He had also practiced killing Matt, and the two were on the same level.
It was just that Fu Pei worried that Fu Ting would be frightened, so he was distracted, and was accidentally hit by Killer Matt in the arm. Killing Matt saw the right time and was about to give Fu Pei a fatal blow.
A slender figure rushed out like lightning, and quickly pulled Fu Pei away, raising his leg to easily step on Kill Matt under his feet, and the whole process shocked the audience.
"You hit my dad, I'm angry~" The girl's pure and soft voice was naturally soft, like a soft glutinous rice cake.
To put it bluntly, I just want to write a story about a daughter educating her father. After all, who hasn’t thought about rebellion yet? The trouble of being supervised by parents must be uncomfortable. Then click into this novel to see what it is like to discipline your father from the standpoint of a child?
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