Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting hit a wall and walked out of the fruit tea shop in a sad mood. Looking at the busy traffic outside, he decided to set up a stall first. Only after selling it would there be business opportunities.

They found an open space, set up a simple street stall, and placed the milk tea out.

Fu Pei had a good face and let him stand on the street and set up a stall, he felt uncomfortable.

Just seeing that the little girl was in high spirits, he didn't want to disappoint her, so he endured it with a sullen face.

Fu Ting knew her father's temperament too well, she didn't say anything, went to a restaurant, opened it with cuteness, borrowed a plastic stool, and pulled Fu Pei to sit under a sycamore tree, "Dad, sit here and wait. I'll go home when I'm done selling it."

Fu Pei was stunned, and when he touched the little girl's smiling eyes, a place in his heart suddenly collapsed.

Fu Ting stood at the intersection, shouting in a tender voice, "Milk tea, milk tea, super delicious scented tea, fragrant and delicious, and relieve the heat, don't miss it when you pass by!"

In this era, the atmosphere is not particularly open. Although there are many businesses, few have the nerve to shout on the street.

Today, Fu Ting had a ball-shaped head and was wearing a pink dress, like an elf falling from the sky, as if shouting a slogan, which really caught the attention of passersby.

It was just because he heard that it was selling milk tea, something that didn't appear on the market, so no one came up to ask after shouting for a long time, but Fu Ting did not get discouraged, but became more and more enthusiastic.

The girl smiled lightly, looked forward to her brilliance, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and her voice was crisp and pleasant like an oriole, making it the most eye-catching sight on this street.

Fu Pei watched this scene, his hands in his pockets clenched unconsciously.

His eyelids drooped loosely, and there were gloomy swirls in his dark eyes.

The little fool is so squeamish, it should be because the delicate flowers in the greenhouse are carefully cared for, not for the sake of making money.

He stood up abruptly, and as soon as he walked behind Fu Ting, there was a mocking voice, "Isn't this my eldest brother? Why did you come here to set up a stall?"

Fu Chenyi passed by on his newly bought motorcycle, staring at him with a particularly embarrassing smile.

Fu Pei ignored him, Fu Chen Yi looked at Fu Ting, "Little sister Fu Ting, it's very hard to follow my big brother, it's hard to set up a stall on a good weekend, do you want to follow my brother, I promise to let you eat delicious and spicy food every day. ."

Fu Pei's jaw tightened, he stood in front of Fu Ting, and he kicked up.

"My car!" Fu Chenyi even led the car and fell into the mud, then got up and yelled at Fu Pei, "Fu Pei, what kind of cattle are you, you can't even support yourself, and you have to rely on your girlfriend to give it to Fu Pei. You make money, you're a piece of trash, trash!"

Fu Peiqing's unruly brows were instantly covered with scarlet anger.

The boy stood up straight, his eyelashes drooped, and there was a row of shadows around his eye sockets.

On the clenched fist, the blue veins are obvious, obviously on the verge of violence.

Fu Chenyi knew too well how to provoke Fu Pei. The last time Fu Pei caused him to keep a criminal record, he had always been unwilling. When he found an opportunity today, just to provoke Fu Pei to attack him, he could go to the police and ask Fu Pei to ask him.

next second.

A soft white hand gently held the corner of Fu Pei's clothes.

Fu Pei lowered his eyes and looked into Fu Ting's tender eyes full of moonlight.

The dryness around him instantly vanished.

Fu Chenyi was dumbfounded, and Fu Ting then looked at him with a sympathetic look on his face, "Oh, poor little one, it must be hard to be an orphan."

Fu Chenyi almost died of anger, but thinking of Fu Ting's strength that was stronger than an ox, he gave up his plan to argue with her, and continued to sneer at Fu Pei.

"Dad, let's ignore the lunatic." Fu Ting dragged Fu Pei away, turning a blind eye to Fu Chenyi.

Fu Chenyi, "?" It's too boring to play alone, why don't you guys just take care of me!

Seeing that Fu Ting continued to drink the milk tea, Fu Pei did not hesitate this time and held her shoulder decisively.

Fu Ting tilted his head, revealing the cute pear sockets under the eye sockets.

She was still holding milk tea in her hand, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were crystal clear under the sunlight.

Fu Pei snatched the milk tea from her hand, and couldn't help but sit her down on the stool, leaving her with an arrogant and unrestrained back, "clumsy, you won't be able to sell it until next year, you stay here, I'll come ."

Then Fu Ting saw that Fu Pei stopped a passerby holding the milk tea as if he was going to die on the battlefield with a knife, and forcibly stuffed the milk tea into the opponent's hand.

"Milk tea, buy it!"

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