Reborn As the School Hunk s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 158: Livestream Interactions (2)

The little girl stood in front of him. Her face was fair and delicate, and her eyes were unbelievably clean. For some reason, it made Cen Juan feel a little impatient.

The man’s Adam’s apple moved. He turned around and went to the drawer under the coffee table in the living room to take out a medicine box.

He leaned lazily on the sofa and hooked his finger at Fu Ting. He exuded a seductive aura like a demon.” Come on.””

Those who knew that he was applying medicine, those who didn’t know would think that he was waiting to serve her.

Fu Ting sat beside him and took out medicinal wine and cotton swabs from the medicine box, gesturing for him to lower his head.

Cen Juan moved his body to the side and slowly slid off a portion of his clothes, revealing his firm and cold shoulder. There was a very light red mark on it.

Fu Ting,”Wei”

Was this insignificant red mark as painful as he said?

She pursed her lips speechlessly and leaned forward. From her angle, she could see the man’s slightly lowered eyes. His eyelashes were thin and long, and he was undeniably exquisite.

This was the first time Fu Ting was so close to a boy other than her father. She tried her best to remain calm and focused on applying the medicine on Cen Juan.

Fu Ting’s face was behind Cen Juan’s ear as she applied the ointment. The warm breath from the tip of her nose blew gently on his neck.

Cen Juan’s throat tightened and his fingertips curled up.” Little friend, focus on applying the medicine.””

The man looked over lazily, his voice low and clear.” Don’t touch Brother.””

“..”

Fu Ting’s face turned red. She couldn’t take it anymore and said,” You’re not my brother.”

First of all, not to mention the difference in seniority, the most important thing was that she only had one brother in her heart, and that was J-god. She would never call Cen Juan brother no matter what.

“Why? Do you think that brother isn’t good-looking enough?”Cen Juan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her calmly. He laughed softly.” So you’re not willing to call me that?”

Fu Ting pretended not to speak.

The other party was quiet for a few seconds before he slowly said,” Why are you looking down on me, little kid?””

His voice was low and sexy, and his breathing was shallow. It was as if an electric current was sizzling into Fu Ting’s ears, making her feel numb and torturous.

The girl pulled a long face and thought to herself, Why is this demon so good at seducing people?

She ignored him. Cen Juan narrowed his eyes at her and curled his eyes slightly. He coaxed her in a low and hoarse voice,” Can’t you just call me that?”

Fu Ting quickened her pace and quickly applied the medicine for him. Then, she ran upstairs.

Cen Juan looked at the little girl’s fleeing back and smiled. Her half-opened chest vibrated sexily, and her gaze unknowingly deepened.

*

Back in her room, Fu Ting sat cross-legged on the bed, turned on her computer, and started writing her second novel.

If Fu Pei wanted to act in a movie in the future, one novel would not be enough for him. She had to write a few more.

This time, she was planning to write a sci-fi theme. The title of the book was called City, and she would publish it after writing 10,000.

In addition to writing novels, Fu Ting also made a few design drawings and sent them out casually in case she needed them in the future.

After that, it was time for J-god to start broadcasting.

The era of intelligence had begun, and live streaming software could now send bullet comments.

As soon as Fu Ting entered the live broadcast room, she saw that J-god was ready.

This time, he seemed to be in a room with a gray wall in the background. The lights in the room were very dim, projecting a man’s slender figure and a pair of delicate and dazzling hands.

The bullet screen was filled with comments:

[Ahhh, my husband is here!!]

[Since the picture quality is clear, it’s more convenient for me to lick my brother’s hand.]

[Brother is so superior. Brother’s legs are not legs, but spring water by the Seine.]

[Brother, what are you going to play today?!]