Fu Ting wrinkled her little nose and looked up at the man's overly deep eyes with a dissatisfied expression." Is this your reaction?""
Cen Juan looked down at her with a gentle expression." What kind of reaction do you want?"
Fu Ting pouted and snorted a little tsundere. She was bright and lively." You're so perfunctory.""
She rarely took the initiative to share anything with others. If she wasn't really happy at this moment, she wouldn't have come to Cen Juan to pass on her happiness. She thought that Cen Juan would understand her.
The little girl puffed up her cheeks and toot," As expected, Daddy is right. Men are all big pig trotters. Once they get her, they don't cherish her.""
Cen Juan's foxy eyes were slightly raised, and a lazy smile appeared on his exquisite eyebrows.
He was very close to her, and his clean and pleasant scent swept over her body without fail, making Fu Ting's heart clench subconsciously.
