Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter-Chapter 340 - Recalling the Past

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Chapter 340: Recalling the Past

Chapter 340: Recalling the Past

Fu Ting was worried about Fu Pei, so she did not return to the villa at night. Instead, she went to Mingzhi’s house.

It was evening when Fu Ting arrived, and Mingzhi and Fu Jiang had not returned home yet.

When she entered the house, Fu Pei was sitting on the sofa in the living room and looking at his phone. He was wearing a strict and cold suit, and his slender legs were crossed elegantly.

When Fu Ting returned, she looked up slightly. Her neck was long and slender, and there was no change in her expression.” You’re back.””

Fu Ting suddenly felt a little nervous. She asked softly,” Dad, how are you feeling today?”

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Fu Pei nodded. His eyes were indifferent as he asked Fu Ting with a serious expression,” Have you eaten?”

“I ate it.”

Fu Ting lowered her head and did not know what to say. She did not smile warmly at Fu Pei like before. The relationship between father and daughter seemed to have become awkward in an instant.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Pei was inexplicably impatient. He tugged at his collar with one hand and said again,” I’ll go back to the crew tomorrow. Study hard on your own.””

Fu Ting lifted her head abruptly and bit her lip.” Dad, you’re not well yet. You should rest for a few more days…”

“I’m fine. Just take care of yourself.”Fu Pei’s voice was very low and his expression was a little cold.” Go study. Don’t delay your studies.””

Fu Ting clenched her fists helplessly. A complicated emotion flashed across her eyes. She hesitated.” Dad, you…”

Fu Pei raised his eyelids and glanced at her casually.” Hmm?””He shouted.

At the same time, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and bit into his thin lips.

Fu Ting’s eyes widened.” Daddy, why are you smoking? Didn’t you promise me that you wouldn’t smoke?””

As she spoke, she walked in front of him and tried to snatch the cigarette from his hand.

Fu Pei turned his body slightly and grabbed Fu Ting’s wrist with his slightly cold palm. The lines on his face were cold and hard as he said calmly,” Children shouldn’t interfere in adult matters.””

In Fu Ting’s eyes, Fu Pei was still as young and handsome as ever, but she lacked the familiar unruliness and unruliness. There was a darkness in her eyes that she could not understand.

Fu Ting’s heart suddenly ached. This father seemed to be that father.

She didn’t dare to say anything more. She pulled her hand back gloomily and turned around to go upstairs.

Fu Pei waited for her to go upstairs. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the cigarette in his hand was tasteless.

He put out the cigarette and felt that his mouth was a little dry. He casually peeled the kiwifruit that he had bought on the side of the road and placed it on the coffee table.

Halfway through peeling, a servant came out of the kitchen and saw this scene. She was a little surprised.” Little Master, why did you eat kiwifruit?”

Fu Pei’s face was cold.” Can’t I?”

The servant was even more puzzled.” Miss Fu is allergic to this fruit. Didn’t you tell me in private that this is not allowed at home?”

Fu Pei was stunned for a moment. His face was expressionless. He paused for a few seconds and threw the kiwifruit into the trash can.

Her voice was a little low.” Got it.”

The servant walked away with a puzzled look. How did she know?

It was as if she had told him first. It was clearly Little Master who had instructed her to do so.

How strange.

The living room was a little quiet. Fu Pei had only turned on one light, so the room was very dark.

The young man’s entire being was in the shadows. He looked at the news about ” him ” and Fu Ting over the past few months on his phone, and the expression in his eyes was extremely secretive.

*

Fu Ting sat on the bed. She could not help but feel her eyes ache when she thought of Fu Pei’s indifference.

If she hadn’t been reborn and hadn’t spent time with her young father, she would have felt that her future father was also very good.

However, Fu Ting did not feel good about this comparison.

She also knew that no matter if it was her future father or her young father, they were all the same father. They should not be compared, but she could not help it.