Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter-Chapter 279 - : Face Slapping at the Birthday Banquet (1)

Chapter 279: Face Slapping at the Birthday Banquet (1)

Fu Ting glanced at him and snorted with a straight face.” What does it have to do with you?””

“Looks like you like it.” Cen Juan nodded thoughtfully, and his thin lips could not help but curl up. With an unconcealable joy, he said,” It seems that my sister has been thinking about my brother for a long time.”

Fu Ting did not understand what he meant and looked at him blankly.

” I might not be able to do it today.” The man looked at her and said lazily,” But there will be opportunities in the future.””

Fu Ting was speechless.

What nonsense was he talking about?

...

*

Fu Ting returned to her room and lay there in a daze for a while. It was only then that she remembered that it was J-god’s live broadcast day.

She entered the live broadcast room. The background was still very dark. J-god was sitting on a stool as usual, his well-defined fingers resting on the harp. His slightly hoarse voice sounded,” There’s a child who’s unhappy today. Play a song that will make her happy.””

Bullet comments:

[Ahhhhh, what little kid? Isn’t this way of addressing her too Su!?]]

[Who is this little friend? Can you let me use my soul?]

[Sob, sob, sob. Brother, are you in love? My house collapsed!]

[Brother seems to be very happy today. He even sounds a little coquettish.]

Fu Ting cupped her cheeks as she watched the live broadcast. She suddenly felt that it was a little strange. Why did J-god’s tone sound so much like Cen Juan’s?

However, Fu Ting felt that it was an illusion, so she quickly ignored it and continued watching the live broadcast.

J-god played a very warm song that was very healing. Fu Ting couldn’t help but smile.

She couldn’t help but send a bullet comment [Brother is also super awesome today.]]

After the bullet screen was sent, J-god suddenly said,” I’m in a good mood today, so I plan to pick a fan to add me on WeChat.”

The fans were speechless.

[Oh my god! Wechat? It’s my husband’s private WeChat!]

[Ahhhhh, hubby, whack me, whack me!]

[What’s wrong with Brother today? Why is he suddenly so down-to-earth? Which little cutie would be chosen?]

Amidst the dense barrage of comments, a red prompt box appeared. Congratulations to user @ J-god for sleeping with me today?

Fu Ting was stunned. Wasn’t this her account?

She was chosen to add her brother on WeChat?

!!!!

The fans on the bullet screen who hadn’t been drawn immediately cried out in envy!

When Fu Ting came back to her senses, J-god had already sent her a private message.[Little friend, send me your WeChat number.]]

Fu Ting controlled the groundhog to scream and sent her WeChat number over while trembling.

Not long after, she received a text message from J-god.

J-god’s WeChat profile picture was black, just as low-key as he was.

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Fu Ting added him as a friend in a daze. She could not come back to her senses for a long time. Was she dreaming?

What kind of good day is it today?

Soon, J-god sent a WeChat message: Thank you for always supporting me. To thank you, you can ask me for help in the future.

What did it feel like to be texted by your idol?

Fu Ting’s fair fingertips were trembling. She felt that she had struck the jackpot. She thought about it and replied cautiously, Thank you, brother. Actually, I should thank you. It was your song that cured me.

The other party paused for a while before sending a message: No need to thank me.

Fu Ting was speechless.

Why did he feel that something was wrong?

*

Fu Ting was in a particularly good mood because she had added her idol’s WeChat.

When she woke up early in the morning, J-god even sent her a good morning message. She was in an even better mood and happily replied with a good morning.