Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 413 Yu'an's Death 3

Fu Ting was on the spot, "..."

She didn't expect that the tie was actually bought by her girlfriend for her boyfriend, and Luoshui pitted her!

Facing the family's scrutiny or grieving eyes, Fu Ting couldn't help but sweat on his white forehead.

She whispered, "Cen Juan's birthday is coming, I will choose any birthday present."

"The second uncle also wants a birthday present!" Fu Nanyan looked at Fu Ting with a particularly aggrieved expression, a gesture of a child grabbing candy.

He hasn't received a gift from Fu Ting yet!

Fu Sixing said silently, "Your birthday is past. Let's talk about it next year."

"Listen, can I have another birthday?" Fu Nanyan looked at Fu Ting cautiously, thinking that this idea was really witty!

＼(￣︶￣)/

"Fuck you, can you have two more birthdays?"

Mingzhi pushed Fu Nanyan's head, and then heard to Fu, "Grandma's birthday is the end of the year, but I plan to make it earlier, so my dear granddaughter can prepare."

other people:?

Is this birthday still in advance?

Fu Ting, "..."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I also prepared gifts for you all, and I gave them to you when I wanted to leave."

"Really? What gift?" Fu Zheng couldn't bear to ask excitedly.

Fu Ting Da Da Da ran out, and after a while, he brought several small bags over, each of which was filled with a hand-woven lucky bag.

Fu listened to Mrs. Fu, Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, and Fu Zang one by one, and said shyly, "I know you don’t need anything, and I don’t know what to buy. The blessings here are all mine. I asked for it at Qingguang Temple, I don’t know if you like it or not."

"I like it, grandma likes it very much." Mingzhi's eyes were wet, and she looked around with her lucky bag.

Although Fu Ting had just returned to Fu's house not long ago and her relationship with her family was not very deep, she could really feel the little girl's cherishment for her family.

Not to mention her, even if a few big men held them in their hands, they couldn't be moved.

Mrs. Fu is a believer in Buddhism. After she got this lucky bag, she couldn't put it down, and she loved Fu Ting even more.

Otherwise, how can I say that a girl is caring, this boy is really incomparable.

"Xiao Ting is really good at handling things, these lucky bags add up to less than 100 yuan, so that everyone in the family is happy." Lan Yaqin said in a weird way, or how can I say that Sanfang has a scheming.

The old lady Fu glanced at her and directly defended Fu's listening, "The blessing of Qingguang Temple is not so easy to ask for. If you ask one, I will say you are capable."

Lan Yaqin dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and her heart became even more angry.

Fu Qingji watched by the side. His hands were empty. Fu Ting didn't give him a lucky bag. He lowered his head pretendingly and went to drink water.

"I think you need to drink a bottle of vinegar." Mingzhi ridiculed. He used to feel sad that Fu Ting could not kiss Fu Qingji, but now he only thinks that Fu Qingji made it himself.

Fu Qingji paused, and said coldly, "I'll go to the house and cook some vinegar soup,"

"Oh!" Fu Sixing looked at his heart gloatingly.

Regardless of Fu Ting's softness, he is easy to talk, but once he hurts Fu Ting's heart, it is difficult to sew it back.

Fu Qingji was tossed.

Fu Ting took the last lucky bag and came to Fu Yuan, "This is for you."

Fu Yu'an's warm and moist eyes trembled, did he too?

"Don't, we Yu Anke don't like girls' things." Lan Yaqin came over and pushed Fu Ting's hand away.

Fu Yuan lowered his eyes, dropped his fingertips, clasped his hands tightly, showing a gentle smile, "I don't believe in Buddha."

"If you don't want me, I will put it away, and I will have a double blessing." Fu Nanyan snatched the lucky bag from Fu Ting's hand, with an expression of picking up the bargain, fearing that it would be lost, and turned his head and ran into the house. , Go upstairs to the room, put the lucky bag tightly.

As soon as he left with his front foot, Fu Yu'an on the back foot entered his room and directly took away the two lucky bags that Fu Nanyan had placed.

There was a dark sight in the room, and the man's gentle and weird murmur sounded, "Xiaoting made it by myself, I have to keep it."

Vote, don’t let you die, hahaha, don’t be scared.

(End of this chapter)