Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter

Chapter 232: Cen Head Card Tired (2)

She rolled her eyes cutely and pushed Cen Juan away to return to her room.

The man grabbed her wrist accurately and pulled her to his side forcefully.

His fingertips rubbed against the back of her hand, and he said,

“Sleeping alone is so boring. Sister has a harem of 3,000 beauties.”

Fu Ting did not feel much when Mingzhi mentioned the selection of concubines in the harem. However, when Cen Juan said it, an inexplicable sense of shame swept over Fu Ting.

Fu Ting’s face was burning hot. She wanted to pull her hand back, but it did not twitch. She glared at him angrily like an angry kitten.” I’m going to be unhappy if you continue spouting nonsense!””

“Younger Sister has so many people in her harem. Older Brother is so lonely staying alone in the empty room every day.”

The man lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes. His eyelashes were thick like crow feathers, and when they fluttered, they made his eyes look even deeper.

His eyes were filled with undisguised lust, as if he was staring at the love of his life. It was so affectionate that it made one’s heart skip a beat.

He chuckled softly, his pleasant and magnetic voice seducing her, making her ears go numb.” Brother, can I have the honor of being your top star?”

Fu Ting,”Wei”

She couldn’t win against this man at all.

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After returning to her room, Fu Ting was still thinking about what Cen Juan had said. She felt a little irritated for some reason. She had never felt this way before.

In order to divert her attention, she took out the Han costume that was auctioned today and began to sketch the design.

However, she couldn’t calm down. In the end, she only sketched out a sketch and stuffed it into her bag without much interest. Then, she closed her eyes and went to sleep. She planned to visit her father at Zao Xing Film and Television the next day.

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At the same time.

Sea City.

Although the early introduction of the smart era had promoted the country’s development, the sequela was that many backward factories could not keep up with the changes of the times and closed down one by one.

Among them was Fu Lei’s slaughter of pigs…Meat factory.

After losing his source of income, Lei had no choice but to bring his family of four to live in the basement in the suburbs where Fu Pei used to live.

Fu Chenyi was used to living a good life. He couldn’t stand being poor and went to gamble. In the end, he owed a huge debt and couldn’t pay it off. One of his legs was broken.

But he couldn’t change his ways. Every day, he would ask Fu Lei for money, and if he couldn’t get it, he would steal.

Fu Lei found out that the family was eating and eating, money was stolen, time was angry, he almost fainted, money was money, money was money, money was money, all the money in the family was squandered by you, a prodigal, what sin did I create!”

Fu Chenyi said righteously,” You’re my father. Who else can I ask for money from if not you? Hurry up and think of a way to get me the money, or I’ll beat you up!”

Fu Lei felt a dull pain in his chest. At this moment, his face was full of vicissitudes and his hair was white. He was no longer as energetic as before.

At this moment, Fu Lei suddenly regretted. This was the youngest son he had been biased towards since he was young. He had raised him up to be a blood-sucking bug.

If he had treated Fu Pei better back then, he would have been able to enjoy a peaceful life as his adoptive father now that Fu Pei had returned to the Fu family in Beijing.

Fu Chenyi couldn’t get the money, so he attacked Fu Lei. Fu Lei’s mentality collapsed, and he rushed over to fight with Fu Chenyi.

The loving father and filial son of the past had now become enemies.

Fang Yuzhi was sweating profusely, but she didn’t dare to dissuade him.

Fu Huihui looked at the chaotic scene in despair.

Her clothes were dirty, and her face was sallow due to insufficient nutrition.

The glory of the past had all become a dream.

At this moment, a picture suddenly flashed on the old black and white television behind him. It was Fu Pei’s new commercial.

“Dad, brother, stop fighting!”Fu Huihui shouted,” Look at the TV! Isn’t that Fu Pei?”