Chapter 539:

Chapter 539
Fu Ting looked ignorantly at the two men wearing boxing gloves.
Cen Juan passed by her, raised his eyelids and looked at her, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his voice was always low and sweet, "Don't add fuel to my brother."
Fu Tingte thought about it seriously, and then he fisted, "Come on."
"..." Cen Juan couldn't help laughing, why is he so cute? He said in a soft and lazy voice, "I can't hear you, I have to speak closer."
He was a gentleman, and leaned his upper body to Fu Ting's side.
Fu Ting said cheer in his ear, and when he wanted to move away, he quickly pressed her lips and kissed her lips.
Fu Ting, "!"
I knew it would happen!
The man chuckled loosely and cheerfully, unhurriedly, "This is the correct way to unlock the cheer for my brother."
Fu Ting wanted to scratch him to death. So many people looked at him. Uncle Wu was opposite. Could this man be more reserved!
Do not! want! hair! Sao!
Fu Mingli looked at him coldly and sneered, "playing a gangster in front of me?"
"It's just the daily life of boy and girl friends." Cen Tian curled his lips somewhat proudly, "Uncle Wu has never been in love, so naturally I don't understand the beauty of this."
"I don't know how to fall in love, and punching is considered an expert." Fu Mingli squeezed his fist and walked towards Cen Lang.

When the two men were fighting, Fu Ting returned to Fu Yuan and sat down.
Fu Yuan stared at her gently, "Xiao Ting likes Xiao Jiu?"
Fu Ting said softly, "I like it."
Fu Yuan's heart was a little bit sour, and a little dull, "Xiao Jiu moved so fast, so early that she caught Xiao Ting's heart."
He said, "But since Xiao Ting likes him, then I will try my best to love Wu Jiwu and like him."

At the end.
Cen Qiong was beaten badly. His white shirt was stained and dirty. He had a few buttons torn off his collar. His face was sweaty. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still handsome.
He sat on the ground, his whole body hurt, licked the corners of his lips, "Uncle Wu, so cruel?"
Fu Mingli squeezed his wrist and said with a sullen face, "The only little girl in the Fu family was lost by you. You should bear all this."
Cen Juan raised his head and glanced at Fu Ting, and after a while, he also smiled, "Yes, it should be."

After leaving the boxing gym, Fu Ting returned to the villa with Cen Juan.
As soon as he entered the room, Cen Qiong couldn't help but screamed. He lifted the hem of his clothes, and his thin abdominal muscles were bruised. He was beaten badly.
Fu Ting suddenly felt distressed, "Sit down and I'll rub your medicine."
Cen Jiang leaned back on the sofa with his hands on the armrests. Fu Ting squeezed his entire body between his legs, half-lied in his arms, and carefully applied medicine to his abdomen.
"How come you hit so hard?" Fu Ting pursed his lips, a little unhappy, and muttered, "Why are you so useless?"
Cen Tiong still enjoys the feeling of being distressed by Fu Ting, and he is very righteous and sells miserably, "That's your fifth uncle, he wants to beat me, don't I dare to endure it?"
He looked down at the little girl's white face, rubbed her cheek with the back of his hand, and gently rubbed it, "After all, you are their baby. I hooked you away, don't you want to clean me? No matter where, when your father knows, it will be the end of your brother."
Fu Ting glanced at him, "Are you afraid?"
Cen Tien, "Afraid."
His "You must protect me" is about to come out
(End of this chapter)