Chapter 203 Fu Ting Drunk 3

The corner of Fu Sixing's mouth twitched, and this was his psychological endurance. If he knew that Fu Ting was the biological daughter of their youngest brother, wouldn't he be frightened?

Fu Ting walked to Fu Nanyan, squatted slightly, poked Fu Nanyan's slender fingers exposed outside, and shouted, "Second Uncle~"

Fu Nanyan immediately curled his fingers. He buried his entire face in his arms and turned his head slightly. The ears hidden in the broken hair were filled with light red, and he looked very obedient.

Fu Ting pulled the chair toward Fu Nanyan, dragging out Xiao Mengyin, "Why don't you listen to Uncle Er?"

The blush of Fu Nanyan's ears spread towards his neck instantly, and the porcelain-white skin resembled the red clouds on the horizon.

He seemed to think for a moment, then turned his neck very slowly, raised one of his foreheads with little movement, and glanced at Fu Ting secretly with one eye.

The man's eyes are very beautiful, his double eyelids are very stylish, his eyes are watery, and he looks wronged.

Fu Ting couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice, "It's a niece, don't you like Uncle Er not to listen?"

Fu Nanyan paused, and slowly raised his head, but didn't have the embarrassment to watch Fu Ting, only silently stretched out his hand, and carefully poked the girl's finger back.

"I like it." He said super quietly, as if moonlight was reflected in his light coffee-colored eyes, clear and clean.

Fu Sixing couldn't see it and sneered, "I'm so grown-up, and I have to coax my little niece. It's awesome."

Cen Tien raised his eyebrows, squinted his fox eyes, and said with a smile but a smile, "Isn't the second brother wanting to have a forbidden love? Isn't this deliberately embarrassing us?"

"You, you, you, you shut up, I didn't think that way!" Fu Nanyan puffed his cheeks, gave Cen Tien a frustrated look, and then nervously looked at Fu Ting and said, "Listen, I didn't know you were my little niece before. , I won’t think about it anymore, you, don’t hate me."

"Not disgusting." Fu Tingwan showed a smile, "I like Uncle Er."

Fu Nanyan was dumbfounded, and then couldn't help but lifted his lips, smiling softly and cutely, like a little pet that received praise.

Fu Sixing looked at the lemon and said, "I hear, what about the uncle."

Obviously he was the first to find Fu Ting, but Fu Ting never said he liked him.

On the contrary, it made Fu Nanyan, who is white and black, pick up the bargain. Is his elder brother unable to lift the knife?

Of course, Fu Ting would not favor one another, and immediately said, "I like the uncle too!"

"Then, there are older brothers." Naturally, Cen Qiong would not let go of this opportunity to listen to Fu with an open mind. He looked over lazily, with a rippling charm, and chuckled in a low voice, "Sister can't be partial."

Fu Ting, "..."

Obviously, she can easily tell her likes to both uncles and uncles, but when it came to Cen Tiong, she found it hard to tell.

Fu listened not to speak, Cen Qiu moved his chair to the chair with her, put his hands on the seats of the two, and smiled lowly, "Say, brother, wait and listen."

Fu Nanyan's white face was stern, and he said unhappily, "Brother, you're a shameless old dog, don't tell me to listen to my sister!"

"That's no way, who let me be adopted by the Fu family." Cen Juan sighed lightly, with a clearly sad expression, but it made people read a kind of bragging feeling, "I want to be an uncle who listens to. But I don’t have the blessing of my second brother~"

Fu Nanyan, "..."

Do you want this blessing?

He was really jealous!

Do you want to see the drunk and tired master first or the second uncle's face?

Look at drunken polls, face-slapped comments.

(End of this chapter)

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