Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 11 Desperate to protect my father 1

The piercing ringtone of Fu Pei's cottage machine rang. Fu Pei looked down and saw the caller ID. His always arrogant and deep eyebrows seemed to be shrouded in a cold and silent smog.

The cottage phone is a cow, not only the sound of incoming calls is loud, but the voice of speech is even more deafening.

Fu Pei pressed the answer, and the deep voice, with thick anger, came out like a rooster crowing, "Fu Pei, come back right away."

Fu Ting recognized the voice as Fu Pei's father, her nominal grandfather.

Fu Pei's expression darkened, his forehead lowered slightly, his broken hair covering up the coldness in his eyes.

He didn't respond, a light hum came out of his nose, and then hung up the phone.

When he got up, Fu Ting hurriedly asked, "Dad, are you going to your father's house?"

Fu Peixu was thinking about something, but he didn't think about how Fu Ting would know. He nodded his chin and bent his lips a little casually, but there was no smile on his lips, "I'll go out for a while, you stay here. Watch the door, don't run around."

Fu Tingcheng's eyes rolled, Da Da Da ran up to him, and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes reliancely, "I'm afraid alone, I want to follow you."

Fu Pei's expression changed, thinking that I didn't see that you were afraid when you fucked one against ten.

But he didn't say anything. He changed into a black coat. The short design made him look well-proportioned and tall. The boy's slender fingertips were wrapped around his neckline, and his voice was a little scattered in his lazy voice.

"Sure, then follow."

Fu Pei's family was actually quite rich. His father, Fu Lei, was a businessman and opened a meat joint factory. Although he was not a big family, he was not worried about food and drink.

Fu Pei is the eldest son in the family and should be taken seriously, but he has had a bad relationship with his parents since he was a child, so that in high school, he would rather move out and live in the basement alone under the pressure of drinking the northwest wind.

Fu Pei rode a three-eighth pole and took Fu Ting to a small house in the city.

On the way there, Fu Ting hugged Fu Pei's waist, "Dad, your father is so rich, he doesn't care about you. He is really a bad and irresponsible father."

Still my dad. Fu Ting thought.

Fu Pei tilted his head back, the line on his neck was terrible, and raised his eyebrows, "How do you know my dad is rich?"

Fu Ting frowned, "I said it all, I'm your daughter, of course I know!"

Fu Pei, "..."

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

He replied lightly, "Don't talk about things that shouldn't be your responsibility."

Fu Ting said angrily, "But Dad, you are still studying. Your dad doesn't care if you are breaking the law. You should fight for your rights."

rights and interests?

Fu Pei sneered, with unruly and beautiful eyebrows, a kind of sloppy willfulness, "Fighting for a fart, you are asking me to beg, I don't want to lose face?"

"But I can't take my face as a meal!" Fu Ting muttered in a low voice, knowing that Fu Pei had a strong self-esteem, and didn't dare to say anything more, just thinking about what happened in his previous life.

Her eyes flowed, and she clenched her fist secretly, no, she couldn't let her father be bullied. She used to be young and conditions did not allow her, but now God has given her an opportunity.

After sneaking out the copycat machine in Fu Pei's pocket, the little girl said embarrassedly, "Dad, I want to go to the bathroom."

Fu Pei stained "trouble", but he still thoughtfully stopped outside a public toilet, waiting for the little girl to return from the toilet, and then went on.

When he arrived at Fu's house, there was a servant standing at the door. Seeing Fu Pei's disdainful expression, his nostrils were going up to the sky, "Isn't this Master Fu who slept in the basement picking up garbage to eat, what kind of wind is blowing you here today? already?"

Fu Pei turned a deaf ear, and Fu Ting was not happy. With a cold and soft face, he stared at him fiercely, "This is my father's house. He will come back when he wants to come back. Is it your servant's turn to guide the country?"

The servant's face darkened, and he was speechless, but he despised Fu Pei even more in his heart, and even brought the girl home at a young age.

Fu Pei actually didn't care about other people's attitudes, he was used to it, but seeing Fu Ting defending his appearance, he was like a little lion with fried fur.

The corners of his lips tickled imperceptibly, and he couldn't tell that the little fool was also a little pepper.

Fu *Little Pepper* Listen: Is this my first nickname?

"Go home? I said Fu Pei, your parents didn't recognize you for a long time, you are not qualified to go home!"

The one who said this was little Fu Pei's one-year-old brother Fu Chenyi. He was not bad, but he was far worse than Fu Pei. He was wearing a leather coat with a gold necklace around his neck, and his temperament of a nouveau riche was exposed.

Fu Pei looked calm, took out the earphones from his pocket and put them on himself, ignoring him with a cool look.

"Fu Pei, you're pulling a fart, you think you're awesome, don't you?"

Fu Chenyi couldn't get used to Fu Pei's way of pulling the sky and the ground, but the girls would eat that way. He was very disgusting with Fu Pei, and wished that Fu Pei would fall into the mud.

At this moment, he hung his eyes and pointed maliciously at the three-eighth bar next to Fu Pei, sneering, "Zhi, it's hard to sleep in the basement, right? It's too much to be reduced to riding a broken bicycle that doesn't even accept a recycling station. Poor, my dad just gave me a 3,000 yuan motorcycle yesterday, and the old one is going to be thrown into the recycling bin, or you kneel down and beg me, I will give you alms..."

Snapped!

There is still no successful day of signing the contract today, so there is no way to add more updates. It is estimated that it will have to wait until tomorrow or next Monday!

In fact, the author's mood is so bad that he wants to stop updating. He needs a lot of five-star praise to be happy~

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