Chapter 76 You violated the rules

Cheng Yang tilted his body after being stimulated, and moved to the ground outside of the throwing circle.

When he reacted, he turned to face the referee's serious face, "Cheng Yang, you have violated the rules."

"Puff!" Xie Yu, who ran over to watch the play, thumped the ground with a smile, "Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous, I'm still a sportsman, student Cheng, do you need kidney tablets!"

The female classmates who originally loved Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Yang's face was pale, and his proud physical stamina seemed useless here in Fu Pei!

With his chest rising and falling violently, he said to Fu Pei, "You are obviously at the level of a professional athlete. Do you pretend to be cool and win the glory?"

The boy's neck was covered with sweat, his chest was slightly undulating, the sweat went down the collarbone into the vest, and the wet fabric revealed the **** shape of the abdominal muscles.

Several girls watched wildly.

He took the towel that Fu Ting handed over, wiped the sweat off his face, and curled his lips proudly, "Throwing a shot is even more professional? Are you more confident in cooking?"

The blue veins on Cheng Yang's forehead burst, and he almost ascended to heaven.

Fu Pei held his hand, raised his chin, frantically raised his eyebrows, "Just like you, Fu Xiaoting, I don't like you."

As he said, he lowered his head and glanced at Fu Ting, who was walking over, with a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Yang was so angry that he autistic, said nothing, turned and left.

Fu Ting's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled sweetly at Fu Pei, "Dad, congratulations on your winning the first place, you are super awesome."

There were many congratulations all around, but Fu Pei couldn't hear him at all, and only the clean and pure smile of the little girl in front of him was left in his eyes.

He stared at Fu Ting for more than ten seconds, and suddenly said, "The question you asked me before, I have an answer."

"What's the problem?"

Fu Ting scratched his head, and he had forgotten everything.

Fu Pei lowered his eyes, concealing the flash of smile in his eyes.

My dream is to protect your smile.

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The afternoon event is a three-kilometer race.

After taking part in the sprint, Su Luoshui came here to cheer on Fu Ting, worrying about the old mother going online and talking, "Baby, three kilometers or something is not suitable for you, or you can abstain and change to two hundred meters."

Fu Ting's round deer eyes seemed to be holding a puff of water, "Luoshui, don't worry, I can."

After she said something, she ran out of the crowd to find Fu Pei who was resting on the playground.

"Dad, my project is about to start, but there is a relay rule. The parents of the contestants are required to stand on the side of the track to take the baton. Can you help me take the baton?"

Fu Pei hugged his arms and glanced at her proudly, "That's a parent relay. Do you think I am like a parent?"

"But I'm the only dad." Fu Ting lowered his eyes somewhat disappointed, and muttered in a low voice, "Others have parent relays, but I don't."

Fu Pei's eyes moved and did not speak.

Knowing that Fu Pei had a good face, Fu Ting didn't ask for it, so he quietly went to prepare for the game.

During the warm-up, all the parents of the three-kilometer contestants had already raised batons on both sides of the track.

Xu Tingting also participated in the 3,000-meter race, of course, purely to fight Fu Ting. The little sister next to her cheering her up said, "Tingting, only your parents are here, and they treat you very well. Well, no one in my family cares about games like this."

Xu Tingting was a little proud, "Of course, I am not like an orphan. There is no parent who participated in the competition."

The little sister snickered in cooperation, "You said Fu Ting, isn't she called Fu Pei's father? Why didn't Fu Pei come?"

Xu Tingting covered her mouth and smiled, "She treats Fu Pei as her father, but it is impossible for Fu Pei to treat her as a girl, so naturally she won't give her a relay."

Fu Ting concentrated on tying his shoes and ignored them.

"Look, isn't that Mr. Fu? Why did he come to relay?" There was a voice in the ear.

Fu Ting suddenly raised his head.

I saw a group of middle-aged parents, young people like pines and cypresses standing in the middle, tall and slender, holding a baton in their hands, attracting attention.

Xu Tingting slapped her face instantly. How could a person with such a good face as Fu Pei give Fu Ting a baton?

Fu Ting Da Da Da ran over, the sweet little milky voice with an irrepressible little excitement, "Dad, didn't you say that you can't help me relay?"

When Fu Pei thought of that sentence, if he cares about her, he is not a human being, and his face hurts somehow.

He lowered his head, his eyelids drooped loosely, and he hummed casually at Shang Fu Ting's big eyes, "It's nothing, I just don't want to be a human anymore."

It seems that I started pk tonight. I remember to vote a lot, ranking the top ten plus more, woo woo woo always can’t get in, don’t you like this fairy father-daughter relationship? Or do you want me to write other plots?

(End of this chapter)

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