Chapter 620: Sleeping Cen Tired 1

Chapter 620 Sleeping Cen Tired 1
"It seems that you also know that you are not as good as a brute." Fu Pei pressed his tongue against his cheek, staring straight at Cen Tire, his angry forehead jumped, "We are brothers, are you dating your younger brother and daughter?"
At this time, Fu Pei admitted that Cen Juan was his brother.
"You hit me, I know it's against ethics. When doing this, I was mentally prepared." Cen Jiang raised his eyelids, without any panic, and said in a very good mood, "Yes. It’s worth the beating to get your best listen in the world."
These words directly stabbed the muzzle, and Fu Pei couldn't help but slammed Cen Qiong's face severely.
Cen Juan's head was beaten to the side and half of his face flushed. He licked the corners of his broken lips and hissed softly, "It's so cruel."
When Fu heard the situation, he felt distressed and whispered, "Dad, don't hit him, I am also responsible. I didn't hold him and was abducted by him..."
"..."
Don't put salt on the old father's heart!
"Fu Xiaoping." Fu Pei's eyes were cold. The young boy had deep eye sockets and raised eyebrows. When he lost his temper, he would appear fierce. His voice suppressed his anger, "You can go farther. "
"Listen, don't intervene." Cen Jiang's lips curled up, and he didn't show any embarrassment even though his face was painted on, "Uncle Fu has to take a good breath today."
Fu Pei snorted, and didn't feel comfortable in his heart. He only felt that this beast was extremely scheming and even pretended to be pitiful in front of his girl.
"Dad, you can't hit him." Fu Ting suddenly became serious.
"He my daughter, why didn't I beat him?" Fu Pei squeezed his wrist, and put down his words blankly, "I want him to half his life."
Fu Tingji said, "He, he is your benefactor!"
"..." Fu Peiji raised his awkward eyebrows, his Adam's apple rolled, "What is it?"
Fu Ting blurted out, "Do you remember that you said that when you were five years old, you were saved by a little boy? That boy is Cen tired!"
The air solidified for a second, seemingly absurd, Fu Pei also laughed, with a deep breath, "Why is he?"
Fu Ting had clear eyes and a serious face, "You told me that the little boy who saved you has a letter J on his chest!"
"..." Fu Pei's eyebrows jumped, he fixed his eyes on Fu Ting, then at Cen Tire, and suddenly let go of his hand. He took two steps back, showing no expression on his face.
The voice opened in a cool voice, "How do you know he has a tattoo?"
"I saw it with my own eyes." Afraid that Fu Pei would not believe him, Fu Ting made a firm gesture, "I didn't lie to you, I took his clothes off to see."
"You say it again!" Fu Pei was so angry that he almost ascended into the sky, his chest up and down as if it was about to explode, gritted his teeth, "What are you picking at him?"
Fu Ting: Oh, it seems like the car has overturned!
"Dad, don't get me wrong, we didn't do anything, we just took off our clothes..." When the little girl said this, her eyes fluttered everywhere.
There was nothing Fu Pei didn't understand at once, and his chest was sore and almost bleeding.
He thought of the sentence he said casually at the time, [Unless his future wife can take off his clothes and look at him, and then come and tell me, who can see the tattoo on his chest]
Nowadays, it has become a truth.
Cen Tien stood in front of Fu Ting and said calmly, "Uncle Fu, it's all my fault, don't make it difficult to listen."
(End of this chapter)