Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

midnight.

Fu Pei came out of the room, went outside, and ran around the river.

He was so exhausted that he had nowhere to go, and he ran for a dozen laps as if he was dying, and didn't stop until he was exhausted.

He sat on the lawn by the river, his clothes wrinkled by the wind, the hot sweat rolled down his forehead, and sank all the way down his cheekbones to the bottom of his collarbone.

The shirt behind the boy's broad shoulders was also soaked with sweat, his chest heaving rapidly.

Fu Pei calmed his breath and recovered from the absurdity of the paternity test.

He has never been so overwhelmed as he is today, so overwhelmed that he even lost the ability to think.

He suddenly thought that when he saw Fu Ting for the first time, the little girl suddenly broke into his world, hugged him and said, I'm your own daughter, Fu Ting, the kind of my own!

Fu Pei raised his chin, his eyes suddenly sour.

He always felt that Fu Ting was the one who was hit hard by the death of his parents, so he regarded him as a father.

But until the truth was in front of him, it turned out that Fu Xiaoting was not a fool, her father was not dead, the grass on the grave was not as tall as his, there was no grave at all, and he was the real fool.

Fu Xiaoting is really his daughter.

Fu Pei was like stepping on the clouds. Fu Ting's existence was like a beam of light to him. She rolled into his dark and muddy world like a warm sun, sweeping away all the haze for him.

Everyone is afraid of him, only she says she wants to protect him, she will cry because others bully him, and she will firmly believe in him when he is slandered by the whole world...

At any time, she always looked at him with those clean and clear eyes.

No one had ever looked at him like this, almost melted his heart, and killed him.

It was she who let him eat the first candy in his life and taste the sweetness.

Such a good little fool, worth giving her to all the little fools in the world.

And he is such a bad person, how can he deserve this blessing to be her father.

He used to be jealous of the parents who could give birth to such a good girl as the little fool, angry that the little fool's father treated her badly, and repeatedly called the little fool's father a beast...

Fu Pei's Adam's apple slid hard, thinking about how before, Fu Ting asked him sadly: Do you never believe what I said, are you really my father?

Along the way, the little girl always followed behind him, calling him Daddy fondly. She was Daddy with sincere love.

But he thought she was stupid and never took her to heart.

His heart felt as if it had been slashed by a sharp knife, and it throbbed in pain.

But Fu Pei raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, and a low, pleasant laugh came out of his throat.

Now that I think about it, in the past few months, he has heard the only correct thing about Fu.

It is.

Fu Pei pressed the tip of his tongue against his posterior molars, his voice low and hoarse, Fu Pei, you are indeed a beast.

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When the first ray of sunshine came in in the morning, Fu Ting, who was huddled in the bed, opened his eyes and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

The young man sat beside her bed with a tired look on his face, but his eyes looking at her were very bright, as if there was a vortex in it that wanted to absorb her.

Dad? Fu Ting raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He was dumb and cute, and he was so obedient.

Fu Pei didn't sleep last night, and his eyes were stained with red blood. He lowered his eyes and stared straight at her, with a hazy feeling of flirting in the blink of an eye.

Fu Xiaoting.

The boy's voice was hoarse, with a strong emotion, I want to hug you.

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