Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

She ran all the way to the building that managed the campus network, and when she got downstairs, she saw Fu Pei coming out of it.

When Fu Pei went out in the morning, he wore a black coat, which would be taken off. He only wore a washed and whitish shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing a thin collarbone. sub breath.

Fu Ting ran up and looked at him closely, Dad, what are you doing here?

Fu Pei put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand slowly tightened his neckline, his posture was a little rippling, and his voice was lazy and sloppy, Oh, just yo.

You posted the video. Fu Ting's eyes were dark and bright, Where did you find it?

The little fool's emotional intelligence is online?

Fu Pei was silent for a few seconds, then tilted his head and hummed, his tongue touching his posterior molars, his voice was low and sexy, Oh, I picked it up,

As for where to get it...

Don't ask, it just fell from the sky!

Fu Ting's wet eyes were beautiful, Is it a trash can?

Fu Pei: ?

Slightly lowered his eyes, his dark pupils stared directly at her, and hummed softly, ...I think too much, I have a habit of cleanliness.

Fu Ting stared at Fu Pei for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand and rushed towards him.

Fu Pei quickly ducked back, and at the same time, afraid that Fu Ting would fall into the air, his slender fingertips pressed against the little girl's head that she wanted to lean over.

The corner of his mouth was a cynical laughter, Everyone is watching, Fu Xiaoting wants to - take advantage of it?

Fu Ting looked at him pitifully, Dad, don't you like me?

Hold.

to kill him again.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there seemed to be a helpless sigh in Fu Pei's eyes. He leaned over slightly, stared at the girl's fair cheeks with dark eyes, and whispered, What should I do if my body is dirty and smells like Fu Xiaoting?

Fu Ting sniffed, and said in a rare willful way, I'm going to hug!

Fu Pei only felt that his lifeline seemed to be in the hands of the little fool, and he couldn't resist her at all.

He slowly opened his hand, still looking unruly.

The ends of the eyes dyed with wanton tick lightly, revealing a careless ruffian,

Okay, give you a hug.

Fu Ting rushed into Fu Pei's arms regardless, raised his chin, and called out in a crisp voice, Dad is the best, best father in the world.

Fu Pei's black eyes trembled fiercely.

After a while, a low laughter came out of his throat, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with undisguised joy.

Fu Ting turned her head to the side and rubbed it reliantly, Dad is not dirty at all. I like the taste of my father the most. I really, really like it, I like my father very much...

Why is this little fool not reserved at all?

The corners of the boy's thin and unruly lips raised unconsciously, and then pursed it tightly.

Fu Pei held the little girl's back with one hand, her always unruly black eyes concealed a bit of indiscernible tenderness, and her hand rubbed lightly against her face, I don't know how to be ashamed.

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There are more and more news about helping Fu Ting get justice on the official website. Everyone teamed up and asked the organizer to re-evaluate. The real number one should be Fu Ting.

But the official website is like dead, it doesn't respond and doesn't change its score.

Are you going to pretend to be stupid?

Teacher Zhu was indignant, and the principal was not easy to intervene in this matter. Seeing that the final trophy was about to fall on Fu Huihui, he gritted his teeth and took Fu Ting to the organizer for an explanation.

Cheng Song said loudly, Student Fu Ting's English recitation is excellent, but the first place this time is to go to the Beijing Scientific Research Institute to experience it. It is useless for Fu Ting to go to an ordinary student. Fu Huihui is a normal student. She is a prosperous writer, and the people in the research institute may take her face and make it convenient for our institution.