Chapter 97: Very tender hands 3

Chapter 97 Little Hands Are Very Tender 3
This time I went to the Beijing Scientific Research Institute for two days. The night before I left, Fu Ting packed his luggage at home.
The scientific research institute is strictly controlled and cannot bring family and friends. Fu Ting alone brought two pieces of clothing and basic daily necessities with few things.
Fu Pei put one hand in his pocket, his slender body leaned against the door of the room, his eyes were dark on the girl's thin body, and his slightly drooping eyelashes blocked the emotions inside.
Indifferently asked, "The capital is so big, are you afraid to go to a strange city alone?"
Fu listened to Wen Nuo, "Don't be afraid, and I am not alone. There are selected students from other schools to go with me."
The main purpose of her trip to Beijing this time was to meet Fu Sixing to discuss a deal.
Under the light, the little girl was full of anticipation and excitement, Fu Pei's always clear eyebrows were suddenly covered with a bit of cold anxiety.
He was actually quite worried, worried that the little idiot would never come back once he saw the scenery of the big city. After all, with the current strength of the little idiot, he could move away completely, and there was no need to stay and live with him.
The breathing in his chest became narrow bit by bit, and Fu Pei pulled off the neckline with one hand, and left a sentence, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy a bottle of vinegar." Then he turned and walked out.

Fu Pei came to the supermarket and took out a bottle of vinegar from the shelf. When he turned around, he saw a five-year-old girl holding the thigh of a middle-aged man, and the little milk whispered, "Daddy hold me."
"Oh, daddy's good daughter." The middle-aged man held the little girl in his arms with one hand and rubbed his daughter's hair affectionately.
The little girl said coquettishly, "Dad, I got the first place in the school, you have to reward me!"
The middle-aged man is very spoiled, "My good girl is so great, what reward do you want?"
The little girl counted her fingers, "I want to eat a lot of sugar, a lot of snacks..."
Fu Pei stood there, watching the interaction between the father and daughter. It was not until the father and daughter left that he dropped his head, and the corner of his lips twitched slightly.

Fu Pei ran home with two large bags of things, and stuffed a handful of sugar into Fu Ting's hand with a little jerky and awkward movement, "Fu Xiaoting, give you sugar."
Fu Ting was stunned, but he didn't even react. The teenagers were stuffed with a lot of snacks one after another, "There are also chocolate, egg yolk crisps, potato chips, peach crisps..."
Fu Ting was a little surprised, his eyebrows crooked, "Dad, why do you buy me so many snacks?"
Facing the little girl's eyes brighter than stars, Fu Pei suddenly hugged her.
Fu Ting was stunned. He felt his shoulders sink, and the young man's face was pressed against her ears. Her neck was itchy, and the tip of her nose made her feel relieved.
Next second.
The Adam's apple quivered around her neck, and her voice became clearer and lower, and she was charming and sexy. "Fu Xiaoting is the best kid in the world. How can there be no reward?"
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Ting was more surprised than happy, because Fu Pei rarely praised her like that.
Fu Pei's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just thought, the little fool's dead father is not good to her at all, then he treats her better, will the little fool not be willing to leave he?
The next morning, the school sent a car to pick up the bus to the airport.
Before leaving, Fu Ting was still talking to Fu Peixu, "Dad, I have prepared a box lunch for you for two days in the refrigerator. Remember to eat on time."
Fu Pei listened pretentiously with disgust, but at the moment Fu Ting turned around, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Fu Xiaoting, stretch out your hand."
There were rapid footsteps behind him, and Fu Ting who walked to the door turned his head.
In the morning light, the young man's expression was unnatural, his eyelids drooped slowly, and his jaw was tight and sharp.
Fu Ting obediently stretched out both hands.
Fu Pei first put a current mobile phone in Fu Ting's left hand, and then put another one in her right hand, which showed a simple map that he had drawn up.
The boy's eyes were dark and the eye sockets were deep and charming. He stared at the little girl's beautiful milky face for a few seconds and hummed casually, "Fu Xiaoben, the journey is far away, don't forget the way home."
Ding, this is the welfare plus chapter
I feel inexplicably sorry for my father, Fu, I am about to let his daughter be arched...
(End of this chapter)