Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 775 The King's Princess~

Fu Pei lowered his eyes to meet the little girl's pure deer eyes that were soaked in moonlight, and they were still soaked in vague water vapor, as weak and helpless as a cub.

Fu Pei couldn't bear it at that time, and he wished to hold the whole world in front of his prudent liver and let her ask for it.

It was just that before Fu Pei had a reaction, Fu Ting soon realized that she was actually blaming her father.

Thinking that his father hated troublesome children most, Fu Ting quickly calmed down his sadness and worked hard to make a well-behaved appearance.

A five-year-old child should be the most innocent and innocent. When he couldn't control his emotions, but in just a few seconds, it took a few seconds to transform into an adult, showing her sensitivity and suspiciousness.

Fu Pei always scolded the future father as a beast father, and worked hard to separate himself from the future Fu Pei.

But now he understands that it is him who is young, and it is him in the future.

He is the culprit in this situation.

Fu Fei pursed his thin lips, and his clear eyes suddenly became dark.

"This cake is broken. Dad will make a new one for you, OK?"

He put his hands on the shoulders of the little girl, almost bewitchingly.

He didn't know how to coax people, but he had lived a whole life anyhow, and brought his granddaughter Cen Nuo, so of course he was handy to coax his daughter.

Fu Ting had never seen such a gentle father, he was like a pie in the sky.

Fu Ting felt that it was as unreal as dreaming, but she hesitated for a few seconds, still pursing her small mouth, and said softly, "But every day my father sleeps earlier than the chicken and sleeps later than the dog. The work is so hard. I should have a good rest when I go home."

Now, Dad has worked so hard to make money to support her, so it’s hard to find time to come back and listen.

If she asks this and that willfully and makes her father uncomfortable, her little burden may be thrown away by her father.

He felt a little panicked here, and immediately broke free of Fu Pei's hand and jumped off the sofa, and then ran to the drinking fountain with a cup of water.

Fu Pei was about to tell her not to move. Fu Ting had already swayed back with the water, like a fat little radish.

In just a few short steps, she bounced with small steps, and the water in the cup spilled all over the floor, and when she reached Fu Pei, it all bottomed out.

"Dad drinks water~" The little girl didn't notice, she held the water cup in her hand and held it above her head to Fu Pei. When she looked at the tall father, her eyes were full of lustrous admiration.

Fu Pei looked at her with a complicated face, and the little girl was silly with her head up.

It was written all over his face, I am very good, dad don't want me.

The man suddenly backhanded Fu Ting's wrist.

The skin of glutinous rice dumplings is very soft, like a piece of tender tofu.

Fu Peisheng was afraid that if he got stronger, he would break her.

He relaxed, took the cup of water that was almost spilt and drank it, then looked down, and confronted Fu Ting with the harmless and clear deer pupil like a cub.

Fu Pei's smooth-lined Adam's apple rolled leisurely, "Daddy doesn't work hard. Daddy likes making cakes the most. How about Fu Xiaoting and Daddy?"

The nanny who was watching the whole process was stunned.

Did Yingdi Fu take the wrong medicine today?

It was troublesome to treat this daughter before, why did she suddenly treat her like a treasure?

Even the nanny was so surprised, Fu Ting was even more confused. No matter how premature and sensitive she is, she is also a big puffy dumpling at the moment.

Being coaxed by Fu Pei's sudden gentleness, he didn't know the whole world for a moment, and he followed his father to the kitchen dizzy.

Fu Ting was hugged by Fu Pei and sat on the glazed platform. He made a cake under the little dumplings' eyelids.

Fu Pei went home to take his granddaughter with his granddaughter in his last life. He learned a lot of skills, including cake making.

Whether it was the birthday of his daughter or granddaughter, he made every birthday cake by himself. The skill of making cakes has reached the master level.

It’s just that the ingredients in the refrigerator are limited, so you can’t make any exquisite cakes.

Reluctantly made a small cake, in the shape of a rabbit, and decorated the nose and eyes with cream with bare hands, which is lifelike and lovely.

It is enough to coax the five-year-old Fu Ting.

Little dumplings are extremely rare, with big eyes looking at her rabbit cake, her excited fleshy body trembled slightly, and the milky voice said joyfully, "Daddy is amazing."

Fu Pei found five candles, lit them, and put them in. He looked down and touched his daughter's little curly hair, "Make a wish."

Fu Ting nodded, closed his eyes, folded his hands together, and made a wish seriously, and said in a soft voice, "I hope my father is healthy and everything goes well!"

Fu Pei's chest undulated deeply.

He suddenly became a little jealous of Fu Pei in the future, and he was so bad for Fu Ting, and Fu Ting still thought of him all the time.

When Fu Ting opened his eyes, the man suddenly snorted, "Little liar."

Fu Ting blinked, looking at Fu Pei for unknown reasons.

Fu Pei smiled, his eyebrows stained with wanton ruffling, a little tugged, and a little bad, he said in a low voice, "Your wish is clearly that you want Dad to accompany you every day, right?"

The fleshy cheeks of the glutinous rice dumplings turned red after rubbing them, and the eyes widened in horror, as if he was surprised how dad knew her secretly promised wish.

The little girl nervously grabbed the man's sleeves, and the childish little milk stammered in fear, "Dad, Dad, it's just a matter of thinking. It's not a ignorant child who won't pester Dad. Dad, can't you stop being angry..."

She knew that she was a small burden to her father, and her existence made her dad very embarrassed, and it was a great gift for her to support her.

But she really likes her father, so she hopes his father will accompany her more, but she only dared to think about it in her heart.

Now that Dad knows that she is a greedy child, will he... lose her?

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi's panic in his eyes, Fu Pei regretted it.

He squeezed the little dumpling's meaty cheeks and changed the subject decisively, "Daddy worked so hard to make cakes for you, how can I praise dad?"

Hearing that Fu Pei didn't care about her greed, Fu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then took a little hand in his pocket, took out a piece of orange-flavored candy and put it in Fu Pei's hand.

"This is to listen to the favorite candy and give it to the favorite dad."

Fu Ting's voice was obediently soft, like a cat mat stepping on a cloud.

Fuck.

This is too cute.

Fu Pei was about to die of sweetness, and he was determined not to let go of the perfect opportunity to tease the child. He deliberately said, "I only have one candy, and Dad is not enough to eat."

Hearing the words, Fu immediately took a look at his little hands and feet, and then saw how big and tall his father was.

One sugar is really not enough.

But this was her only candy, and she couldn't find a second one.

The little girl wrinkled her face and said seriously, "Dad, wait to hear if it’s good if you grow up, you will make a lot of money in the future, buy a lot of sweets for dad, so that dad can live a good life of eating and drinking. of."

"Fu Xiaoting is so powerful, huh?" Fu Pei's eyebrows were sloppy, and his mouth was filled with a smile that he couldn't even notice.

The little girl's round deer eyes seemed to hold a Wang Qingquan, glowing with a gleaming light, and said crisply, "Listen to when I grow up, it will definitely be useful, so Dad...Don't lose me."

Let’s talk about the daily routine of father and daughter, and then there will be a plot. Do you want the heroine to recognize her and return to Fu’s house?

(End of this chapter)