Chapter 259

Coming out of Fu Pei's room, Fu Ting thought for a while, went to the living room to get the medicine box, hesitated for a long time, and then came to the door of Cen Tired's room.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, which was quickly opened by the man.

Cen Qiong had just taken a shower. He was wearing a nightgown and his hair was damp against his face. His complexion was even colder and paler. A piece of collarbone was slightly open on his chest, with water drops rolling on it, and the person watching his face was red and heartbeat.

in?

Who does this vixen seduce at night?

Cen Qiu's lips curled when he met Shang Fu's listening eyes, and he said lazily, "Why are you still looking for your brother so late?"

He stretched out his tone, "Hmm", "Do you want to do something bad?"

Fu Ting's eyes floated over the corners of his bruised mouth, and said awkwardly, "I, I'll give you medicine."

Cen Juan held the door with one hand and looked down at her for a few seconds. The fox's eyes made a fascinating smile, "Secretly?"

Fu Ting, "..."

He said meaningfully, "Reluctant to let your brother get hurt?"

Fu Ting's back stiffened for an instant. There was a panic of being poked at the center of the matter. He subconsciously squeezed his fingertips, and then felt that this was too unpromising, and said sternly, "Don't think too much, my father beat you. , I am responsible."

While she was talking, she lowered herself, got under Cen Tired's arm, and walked into his room.

Cen Jiang closed the door, followed her slowly, and said casually, "Just now you said in front of your father that you didn't have anything with your brother..."

Fu Ting interrupted him, "That's my father!"

"Sooner or later, both of us will be our fathers, can't I adapt in advance?"

Cen Tiong smiled facelessly and tilted his head, stretched out his hand and dialed Fu Ting’s pigtail, “Is my sister forgot about my frivolous brother? If it’s nothing, then next time my brother does Can you casually thin sister?"

Fu Ting said, "You are so annoying", "Can you shut up?"

"That won't work." Cen Jing hooked the end of his eyes, with a hint of spring in his eyes, and stared straight at her like this, "Who makes the younger sister make his brother so excited, the brother can't help it."

Sao him to death!

Fu Ting couldn't take it anymore, thinking that I was really crazy before coming over to give him medicine. He rolled his eyes angrily and turned his head away.

"It hurts~" Cen Tiong made a sullen voice, and he heard a low, resentful voice, "I don't know who father beat my brother so badly."

Fu Ting turned his head and milked him, "Who told you to hit my dad first."

"But if you explained it to your brother earlier, wouldn't you have an oolong?" Cen Juan looked innocent, and his pupils were black and shiny. "So, should my sister make up for it?"

Fu Ting endured forbearance and walked over helplessly. She glanced at him, "My father has a bad temper. Be careful when you speak, don't always be angry with him. If he hits you again, I won't help you."

"Well, I listen to my sister." Cen Tian's slender fingertips propped his chin, and his eyes were deep and gentle looking at her. "In the future, my brother will honor his old man with you."

Fu Ting: Will this person die if he doesn't take advantage of her a few words a day?

"Stop talking, I'll put the medicine on you!" She didn't want to waste time, soaked in the medicine, her eyes motioned to him to lower her head.

Cen Tian was obediently short, with his head slightly sideways, the bridge of his nose straight, his throat rolled lightly, and the **** neckline showed a beautiful line.

(End of this chapter)

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