Chapter 630: untitled

Chapter 630 Untitled
No less than you like me.
Maybe even a little bit more.
The girl's skin, soft, delicate, exuding a rich fragrance, suddenly seemed to hit his heart.
The man's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes suddenly rolled into a thousand waves, deep and hot.
He knows that his little girl has always been thin-skinned and very reserved. It is harder to hear such words from her than to go to the sky, but it is also the most capable of defeating him.
At the moment Fu Ting's voice fell, Cen Qiu's heart also banged, his arms pressed to hold Fu Ting tightly, as if to be closely connected to her.
Fu Ting's whole body squeezed on his chest, and the hormonal breath swept over him.
She didn't struggle either, and said with a smile, "You be lighter!"
"Xiaomo is a fine person." Cen Juan's throat slid, slightly loosening his tightness, and trembling between the girl's neck when speaking, "Are you here to kill your brother tonight?"
"I'm here to tell you good news." Fu Ting pressed against his chest, feeling the vibration of the man's heartbeat, and a sweet smile with bright eyes and white teeth, "That is, my father has agreed to our love relationship!"
Cen Juan had a sudden stop, because he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Fu Ting lifted his head in his arms and kissed his chin with green stubble, "Happy?"
"Happy."
Cen Qiong's eyes grew deeper and he didn't seem to be happy, but Fu Ting could detect from his deep breath that he was trying hard to endure, so as not to get emotionally upset.
However, with such a forbearing posture, he has an inexplicable sense of abstinence.
Fu Ting nestled in his arms, squeezed his chin with his fingers, his watery eyes were pure and lustful, "Then why don't you kiss me."
Cen Jing grabbed her finger, rubbed it in the palm of her hand, leaned over and rubbed the tip of her nose.
He took a deep breath, obviously restraining certain emotions, but his voice was always inattentive, "It's late, I'm afraid that if I kiss you, you won't be able to leave."
"Then I won't go."
Fu Ting raised his little head, met him, leaned close, and kissed the corner of his eye, "I will stay with you for the holidays, OK?"
The girl's voice was soft and soft, as if she had brought a hook, and the deadly Su reached Cen's tired heart.
Fuck.
He directly let go of Fu Ting, and rarely rejected her seriously, "No."
He said, "Your dad only agreed with us, so you will stay overnight, which is not very good."
Although he is a beast, he is also a polite beast, not knowing what is good or bad.
"But I came to you specially, I haven't even eaten dinner yet." Fu Ting was a little angry and aggrieved, "How can you do this with your boyfriend."
"..." Cen Juan couldn't stand Fu Ting's acting like this. After staring at her for a few seconds, he couldn't help but compromise, "Then I'll take you back after dinner."
Anyway, he must send Fu Ting away tonight, and will never let Fu Ting stay.

Cen Tian didn't know that Fu Ting would come today, so he didn't prepare the ingredients in advance.
The refrigerator was scarce, and the staple food was a handful of dried noodles, nothing delicious, but Cen Juan didn't want to wrong the little girl, so he added two omelets.
It is said that when a man is serious about cooking for a girl, he is the sexiest. Fu Ting has never seen him cooking for himself so seriously before. It is really attractive.
Fu Ting held his chin and looked at it for a while, suddenly a thought came to his mind, stepped over and hugged him from behind, "Brother~Brother~"
Cen Qiu stiffened and chuckled, "Cooking, don't make trouble."
"I want to hug you."
"Don't come to provoke your brother tonight." Cen Juan opened her hand and didn't look back at her, Wen Wensheng said, "There will be time in the future."
"..."
Fu can't be mad, this man is usually sorrowful and sorrowful, so how can he be upright at the critical moment!
She gritted her teeth angrily and whispered, "I'll sleep with you in a while!"
"Huh?" Cen Jing didn't hear clearly, and raised the end of his eyes slightly puzzled.
Fu Tingshan smiled without explaining, turned his back to Cen Tire, took out his phone, thought for a few seconds, and started Baidu [How to sleep a man]
The answers were varied. Fu Ting, who was watching, blushed and put down the phone with a serious face, feeling that he had almost absorbed it.
Let's not talk about the bells and whistles, just sum it up in four words!

While eating the noodles, there was the sound of fireworks outside.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, every household is very lively,
For reunion festivals like this with relatives, Cen Tien would feel depressed every year in the past, but today because of Fu Ting's company, that decline was vanished.
Fu Ting was in a daze while eating the noodles and thinking about the things that made her blush.
The noodles didn't taste good either, and almost fed into the nostrils.
"Eating noodles and not paying attention," Cen Qiong put down Fu Ting's hand amusedly, "What are you thinking?"
Fu Ting blurted out.
Cen tired, "?"
He didn't react a little, "What, what?"
Fu Ting patted his mouth in annoyance, and immediately changed his words, "I didn't think about anything, but I felt that we might as well come to a bar during the holidays!"
She knew where the wine at home was, and rushed to get two bottles out, thinking that she likes to drink and be courageous now.
She will be tired of sleep for a while, which is considered to be a major task, suitable for drinking and courage.
Cen Jing thought about Fu's drunk urine, but refused without thinking, "No, you can't drink."
"Drink! Just a sip!" Fu Ting opened a pair of black and white eyes, and was very comfortable acting like a baby.
"No." Cen Juanyi verbally refused. Seeing that Fu Ting had finished eating the noodles, he said, "I will take you home."
"..."
Fu listened to see that he was really, a little anxious, and pursed his lips, "What are you doing in such a hurry, can't you let me stay longer?"
"Why do you want to stay so tonight?" Cen Jiang took a closer look at her, and finally realized something was wrong, his eyes curled down, "Want to do something bad, eh?"
Fu Ting felt that telling the truth might scare people away.
So he blinked his eyes and said innocently, "I want to talk to you for a while before leaving, can't I?"
It's rare to see Fu Ting's such annoying appearance, just like a newborn baby cat, cute and loving.
Cen Juan said funnyly, "What do you want to talk about?"
Fu Tingduan sat on the sofa, patted the side position, and motioned for him to come and sit down.
Cen Qiong sat down obediently, Fu Ting tilted his body along the way, hugged him with an arm, fell down like bones, and rested on his lap.
The moment she got close, she felt the tightness of the man's muscles, and the temperature was rising.
Fu Ting wanted to sleep for the first time. He didn't know how to cut it naturally, so he could only find the topic clumsily.
I'll finish sleeping, and I won't write tonight.
Wow, the ranking fell too fast, it really is a poor little lover.
(End of this chapter)