Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

A group of people came to a barber shop in the center of the city. It was lunch break, and the shop was empty. When Mr. Tony saw so many customers, his face was full of smiles, and he immediately greeted him.

Fu Ting grabbed the final word before they could speak, Please dye their hair back to black, and then give them the same hairstyle as I asked.

Fu Ting wanted to change his father's image when he was young, and naturally he also had to change his father's brothers, so as not to be accused of his father fooling around with a group of delinquent teenagers in the future.

Xie Tiao said with a bitter face, Listen, I want to dye a yellow bud and mustache, I think it suits my temperament!

Big Tiger Erzhuang and the others also expressed their desire to join the funeral family.

Fu Ting wrinkled his nose.

Fu Pei's eyes were sullen, he sat in front of the mirror, and said without hesitation, If you want to have a hairstyle, just do the same thing, or don't mess with Laozi in the future!

The elder brother spoke, and the younger brother dared not to listen, one by one, and sat down consciously.

Fu Ting borrowed a pen and paper from the barber shop to draw a flat hairstyle and handed it to Teacher Tony.

After half an hour.

Xie Tiao and others cut it first, and looked at each other, full of tears.

Xie Tiao touched his head, and asked a question, Damn, what kind of hairstyle is this, will we be locked up as prisoners of labor reform?

Dahu snickered, The whole family will be in order. Let's wait for Brother Fu to go to the labor camp for tea.

Everyone went to see Fu Pei in a tacit understanding. After he finished cutting the last one, when he got up, he put on his hood, revealing only a dark face.

Looking forward to the effect, Fu Tingte blinked at him, Dad, take off your hat and show me.

Fu Pei put his hands in his trouser pockets and lowered his head slightly. A small shadow covered his eyelashes, making his outline even more profound.

The tight jawline showed his unhappiness, and his slightly deep voice was gloomy, What's there to see?

The board inch is quite popular in the future, and there are very few people who accept it in this era.

Fu Pei felt ugly and didn't want to show his bad side to the little fool.

Fu Ting grabbed the corner of Fu Pei's clothes with his fingers, and shook it gently, eagerly, Dad, show me!

Damn it!

Fu Pei couldn't stand this, he almost gave up resistance and lowered his head, letting Fu Ting lift his hood to reveal his current appearance.

Bancun head is a test of appearance and face shape, and most people can't control it, but Fu Pei perfectly held this hairstyle.

Fu Pei's previous hairstyle was fluffy, light coffee and broken hair, a bit like a Korean hero.

Now dyed black and shortened again, the delicate and deep facial features are exposed.

Without the cover of broken hair, the young man's face lines are more stubborn and charming, and his face lined by black hair is extremely white, like the handsome black butler in the comics.

The clear youthful feeling faded from the eyebrows, showing the wildness of iron blood, enough to make all the girls crazy for him.

Fu Ting's eyes lit up as if he saw the father of a movie star who will stand at the top in the future, and he sighed sincerely,

Hello Dad!

A?

Fu Pei lowered his eyes and pondered, the little fool's reaction, it seems that this hairstyle is not ruined?

Fu Ting blinked, her eyes were like falling stars, and they were very beautiful. She gave a thumbs up, It means super cool, super cool!

Xie Chu and others were dumbfounded!

Why do they have the same hairstyle, they are reform-through-labor prisoners, and Brother Fu is super cool!

They all want to say from the bottom of their hearts, I can!

Of course the main thing is.

They also want to have a little fairy blowing rainbow farts to themselves like this!

Fu Pei was blown away by the praise, and the corners of his tight lips couldn't be restrained from curling up. He quickly pressed it down, raised his eyebrows, and said recklessly, It's just normal.

He said, squinting his eyes again, Look at you idiot, you are a good-looking man, do you all praise that?

Fu Ting tilted his head, with a very confused expression, naturally cute.

Fu Pei thought that the little fool might do this to other men, and somehow felt a sense of crisis that the little cabbage was being arched.

He pressed his hand on the little girl's head and said in a deep voice, You are not allowed to be nympho at other men in the future.

Fu Ting was an obedient and well-behaved baby, and the chicken nodded as he pecking at the rice.

Xie Chu and others, ...

Domineering like this, still say it's not love?

Walking out of the barber shop, Fu Pei suddenly thought of something——

Title: What It's Like to Go to School with Dad. Hahaha.

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