Chapter 80: Beast dad

Chapter 80 Beast Father
Fu Pei wisely told him that he shouldn't be guilty again, but his legs went out uncontrollably.
I came back in a few minutes, because I ran too fast, the neckline was blown loosely by the wind, revealing a thin and delicate collarbone, hot sweat rolled down on my forehead, panting slightly, and my chest was undulating sharply. .
The skeletal fingers carried the bag with the black thermos cup, and threw it to Fu Ting's hand. He reprimanded, "Take it."
Not wanting to stay to appreciate that Fu Ting gave the dog man a thermos, he turned to leave.
The cuffs tightened suddenly.
The white soft hand grabbed the corner of his clothes and met the girl's clear eyes. Fu Pei pressed his tongue against his cheek, and his eyes were oppressive. "What are you doing? You want me to comment on your ugliness. How many thermos cups are there?"
Fu Ting blinked, and his eyes were illuminated by the light, and the soft voice was like strawberry candy, sweet and sour.
"For you, Dad, with this thermos cup, you can drink warm health soup anytime, anywhere."
As if someone dropped a bomb, Fu Pei's mind was turned upside down.
After a long time, he returned to his senses, and the sound of fireworks shaking came from his heart.
"The thermos cup, for me?" He tried his best to make a calm expression, but the red rushing out of his ears revealed his unrest at this time.
"Yes." Fu Ting's eyes were as clear as colored glaze, and he nodded of course, instantly filling Fu Pei's gloomy mood with the sun, and he was about to swell when he was floating.
He thought indifferently that it turned out that the little idiot was running so desperately for him.
and so.
The thermos cup belongs to him.
The health soup is also his.
He is more important than a dog man in her heart!
The next second, the girl mumbled dullly in her ear, "But if you don't like this color, then I will sell him and replace it with you."
Seeing that Fu Ting was about to take away the thermos cup, Fu Pei grabbed it and stared at her fiercely, "What to change, don't half-hearted."
Fu Ting, "..."
She asked carefully, "Dad, do you like it?"
Seeing that the little idiot almost broke his leg in order to give him a thermos cup, Fu Pei maintained his gangster style and reluctantly answered, "...a little bit."
As he said, he reached into his trouser pocket and took out a citrus-flavored candy, arrogantly stuffed it into the palm of Fu Ting's hand, and hummed a deep voice, "Let's come and go."
Fu Ting's eyebrows were curving happily, "Dad, you are so kind!"
Fu Pei lifted his jaw slightly, his neckline was and smooth. He glanced at her and asked slightly sourly, "Compared to your brute dad, who is better?"
Fu Ting, "..."
She frowned, "Dad, don't say that to yourself."
When Fu Pei listened, she felt that Fu Ting cared more about her real father. Suddenly he was sour as if he had drunk ten bottles of vinegar, with a ferocious voice, "Why, that beast has treated you so badly, did you protect him? "
Fu Ting:?

Today is the last day of the Games.
Fu Pei also has an archery project and needs to go to the venue in advance to make preparations.
Fu Ting returned to the classroom after handing in her homework. Many people pointed and pointed at her, showing disdain.
She was confused, until Su Luoshui told her that it was on the campus forum that the post that she liked Cheng Yang was getting more and more heated, and the various exaggerations that distorted her were vivid, and now the whole school thought she was thinking. Hooking up with Cheng Yang, while still being ambiguous with Fu Pei.
Su Luoshui touched Fu Ting's head, "You're not angry, I'll go to the forum moderator to delete the post for you."
Fu Ting actually didn't care what others thought, but had to tie her up with a boy she didn't know, which made her sick.
After a while, Teacher Zhu came over and called Fu Ting out, and said to her kindly, "Fu Ting, classmate Fu Ting, there will be a city-level English recitation competition in our school in two days. Would you like to sign up and get it? The first place can go to the Beijing Scientific Research Institute to experience it on-site."
Capital?
Zheng Chou couldn't find a legitimate reason to go, but now it's a chance to come home.
Fu Ting's ears moved slightly, and sweetly answered, "Okay."
Hey, it’s starting to pk. The first round is a bit important. If you lose it, it will be put on the shelves. In order to continue to be free, you will vote and thank you. Then there will be a wave of face-slaps, and then I will go to the capital.
(End of this chapter)