After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

The car door snapped shut, the car was huge, and there was a faint fragrance of pine inside. A little girl was sitting in the front passenger seat, looking up at him at this moment.

"You are Brother Fu Kun?"

The little girl wore double ponytails, and as she tilted her head, the headband on top of her head swayed from side to side, and a small flower headband with springs swayed from side to side.

The light from the car window happened to hit the shiny headband.

Reflected into Fu Kun's eyes.

"Turn your head back." Fu Kun turned his head impatiently to look out of the window. He was pressed on his shoulders and couldn't move at all. What's the strongest Alpha? ?

Has the strongest Alpha ever been suppressed like this? ?

"That's your father's little daughter..."

Exit 711 explained.

"Your father?" Fu Kun was annoyed.

711 pursed his mouth, choked on the words in his throat, and couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

"What's so fierce..." resentfully.

The main reason is that it's none other than Fu Kun who is being suppressed now! ! !It's just a fire, isn't it...

"You're a bad guy!!" The little girl suddenly called out, her sharp voice piercing the silent atmosphere in the car, and scratching the glass windows.

"You are fierce!!"

"Oh." Fu Kun didn't turn his head.

He tried to move his elbow, but he was surrounded by several burly men next to him, and he couldn't do anything about him.

"You are Xiaosan's son!!!"

The child kept cursing, how could he be so ignorant and cute when he was pushed into the car just now.

Looking at it, I want to pick it up and shake it back and forth...

"Your mother didn't teach you to shut up if you can't speak?" Fu Kun said suddenly, he turned his head slowly and stared into the little girl's eyes.

"Brother, you turned into a monster, I'll blow your head away later~"

The tone is extremely intimate, the expression is hard, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"You... you bully people!!! Ah... ah..." The little girl slumped in the seat, all twisted into braids.

The sound of her cries of mischief and shame was heard in the car, and she got up and grabbed the steering wheel of the driver.

"Don't open!! Don't open!!!"

The car swung its tail left and right on the straight avenue, looking thrilling. Fortunately, it was early enough and there were no people on the street.

"Miss!!" The driver complained incessantly, and quickly braked the car. Due to inertia, Fu Kun hit his head on the backrest of the front seat.

A whirlwind.

"...Fuck." He cursed in a low voice.

Seeing the car stop, the little girl pouted, let go of the driver's arm, turned her head to look at Fu Kun, and raised her chin.

"Hmph!! You are not allowed to enter my house!!"

"Then I'll go."

"You let me go down." Fu Kun was expressionless.

The man in black didn't move, he still pressed Fu Kun tightly, making him feel like a roast chicken on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"I fucking want to live longer."

In the quiet carriage, Fu Kun almost gritted his teeth.

"It's safe here." The man in black said.

"..."

There was a full ten seconds of silence.

Fu Kun turned his head and stared at a few people.

Doesn't your conscience ache? ?Who were the few people who wanted to throw them all on the car just now? ?

"You are not allowed to go to my house!!" The girl repeated.

"Then you throw me down quickly..." Fu Kun's tone became more and more impatient, and his patience was exhausted bit by bit.

The little girl seemed to have just realized this problem, pursed her lips and thought about it, and finally seemed to have a tendency to compromise.

"Miss!! You can take him back and make him your servant."

Seriously, unsmiling, he was saying something so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Fu Kun: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, but he didn't say anything else.

Are all of these out of their minds? ?

"...I'm going down." He struggled a few times, and before a few people could react, he hit the head of the man in front of him hard with his forehead.

There was only a "bang" sound, followed by the man's exclamation, Fu Kun tried his best to break free from the encirclement of several big men...

The wind blows through a garden, and there are a few butterflies parked on it. They seem to be aware of the movement and dance lightly. The colorful wings flap round after round of silhouettes...

very beautiful.

but……

"..."

Fu Kun looked down at the small place he was in with a blank expression on his face. He was supported by several people, who seemed to be on guard, and the other party was almost holding his arm tightly.

"What do you want to resist?" One of the men was particularly disdainful, and a very long breath came out of his nose.

"Weak Alpha..."

Fu Kun didn't speak, the voice of 711's explanation in his mind had overwhelmed the surrounding conversation.

"I swear...they rely on the number of people!!! They have the ability to single out!!!"

"Believe in yourself...you are the master of this world!! The strongest Alpha!!"

Somewhat seriously ill...

"Can you let go now?" He grabbed his wrist a few times.

The little girl led by the butler was holding a puppet of a little white rabbit in her hand, holding one hand of the doll, with her long ears drooping on the ground, which looked a little weird.

Especially that "I'm absolutely innocent and pitiful" expression...

"Hmph! You are going to wash my feet tonight!!"

The little girl ordered, Fu Kun ignored him, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone to send a message to the proprietress of the Huajiafen shop.

"You can't play with your phone!!"

"It's none of your business." Fu Kun didn't even lift a single eyelash, and put one hand casually into the pocket of his loose sweatpants.

"You gotta listen to me—" screamed.

Fu Kun picked out his ears and stepped aside consciously.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a row of beautiful maids wearing black and white aprons looked at them with a smile.

"Welcome home……"

oh.purchase.Ga.

Fu Kun was about to turn his head and leave in an instant.

what? ? ?What happened to the people in this world? ?Is this fashionable? ?Love to engage in non-mainstream? ?

"Are you all back?" A beautiful woman came out from inside, wearing a medieval dress, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, holding a small sachet in her hand, and nodded gracefully to Fu Kun.

"Mom—" the little girl rushed over quickly.

Fu Kun turned his eyes away from the screen of his mobile phone and looked sideways at the woman's face.

A young, lively face exudes the charm of a mature woman.

"You are Fu Kun?" She raised her eyelashes, missed Fu Kun's sight, and nodded slightly, "Come in."

The superficial affection was done meticulously, the corners of the lips were raised, and the chin was nodded.

Fu Kun put the phone back into his pocket, dodging a few strong men who were about to pounce on him and grab his arm.

"I have my own legs."

The yard is huge, and there are sweet-looking maids trimming flowers and plants everywhere. The man sits on a wooden bench in the garden, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, silently reading the news in the newspaper.

He seemed to hear movement and looked sideways.

"Fu Kun is here..." He smiled lovingly.

"Coming?" Fu Kun snorted coldly, he couldn't figure out the intention of the person in front of him at all?Really come from kindness? ?

I am like a fisherman who strayed into the peach blossom forest by mistake, and I am incompatible with all these untruths...

very strange feeling...

"If you're willing to come, you shouldn't be like this..." It was obvious at a glance that Fu Kun didn't want to see him, the man's expression faded and he waved at the strong men standing beside him.

"Call the young master over..."

"Young master is playing in the living room with the young master Shi next door..." The old man who looked like a butler lowered his head, and seemed to be whispering, but...

"..." Fu Kun listened to it verbatim.

Obviously heard all of them...

A new round of understanding of how retarded the world is.

The so-called "whisper". .

"The banquet will start at night... you go play with A Zhuo first, his companion is here too..."

When the man gave the order, Fu Kun still looked like he was mentally retarded.

"banquet?"

The sportswear on his body showed the publicity of a young man, and he suddenly appeared here, feeling uncomfortable.

"The agreed family dinner?" With his own emotions, he became more and more irritable and unstable.

I was suspended there, entered a field that was exclusive to myself, and was completely suspended.

"Ah—" the man lost his voice, "Alpha should go back to his own home, you can enjoy the supreme right..."

"Supreme right?" Fu Kun almost didn't laugh, pointing at the other party and at himself, "You?"

"It's daytime now." His eyelashes didn't tremble.

What spring and autumn dream? ?

Suddenly realizing something, Fu Kun lazily said: "Oh... I almost forgot, you can still daydream."

"..."

The air froze completely for several minutes.

When Fu Kun was brought into the door of the living room, he heard a male voice with an echo from afar.

"Don't you like this? I remember you like eating this the most..."

"Then do you like this? Big White Rabbit Toffee..."

"Hour!! Look at me... What is the relationship between us, is it necessary to be so strange?"

"...Don't you like these fruits? I'll ask the servant to change...or...these...these! I'll give you all..."

With the sound of flipping, the second protagonist finally spoke.

After holding back for a long time, he choked out a word in aggrieved manner.

"Why do you always force me to eat!!"

The voice is seven points soft and three points coquettish, as if acting like a spoiled child towards someone, very familiar.

Plus that familiar name...

Small.hour.

Fu Kun turned around a long corridor before seeing the whole picture of the living room.

A boy in a mid-century British-style dress passed a watermelon to a boy in a simple white T-shirt.

The latter's eyes were red, and he looked at the man like a little white rabbit, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head in relief, his eyes were full of hope.

Finally, the light of hope slowly bloomed, but was swept away by the sudden grievances.

"Fu Kun..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he was about to cry.

The moment Fu Kun saw Shi Yang, his whole erratic heart fell steadily into the ground.

Everything is filled with colorful colors...

really amazing...

"...You're here." Fu Zhuo naturally saw Fu Kun, and threw the watermelon into the trash can beside him, and swept Fu Kun lightly at the end of his eyes, as if looking at a piece of trash.

"Someone can't say it...why? He suddenly came to his senses?" After a pause, he smiled half-smile, "Are you still interested in my family's money?? Poor guy?"

Fu Kun ignored it, he still stood at the end of the corridor, waving in Fu Zhuo's direction.

Lazy and casual, yet exuding an awesome charm.

"... come here soon?"

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