Jiang Yan pinched the mobile phone, the voice put thin and soft, "three brothers don't think it's good-looking?"

There was silence for a few seconds on the opposite side, and a gentle smile came from his voice, "it's very good. It's only half a month since you sent me the design drawing last time. If you take this design to participate in the design award, you will definitely win the first prize."

Is this design so powerful?

The person who lost this design plan will be in a hurry to find it!

Jiang Yan suddenly some flustered, heart beating fast, trying to maintain calm said, "but I think this design is not good enough, three elder brother give me change."

"It's perfect. If you change it, you can only change the details." Fu Qingji chuckled, a little surprised, "but I think that the style of your design is a bit like t. you are very talented to learn her essence."

T's design is full of patterns and has no fixed style, so even if Fu Qingji is a fan of T, he can't tell who the real designer is.

Jiang Yan embarrassed smile, a group of naive and lovely tone, "thank you three brother praise, I will continue to work hard."

*

Fu Pei led Fu tin to the private apartment assigned to him by star making film and television.

After entering the room, Fu Pei cooked a bowl of wonton for her. Fu listened and ate it slowly. When she finished eating, Fu said to her solemnly, "listen, no matter who you are, you can't be wronged. Do you know?"

Fu listen pursed his lips and looked at him obediently, "Dad, I think what too grandma said is reasonable. You will get married in the future. What if your wife doesn't understand me?"

"I said, I won't get married." Fu Pei, with a straight face, suddenly glared at her fiercely, "so you'd better not think nonsense. If you dare not recognize Laozi --"

Fu listened as if he was frightened. His wet eyes widened slightly and looked at him timidly.

Shit.

How the hell is this going on?

The young man's lips were fierce and straight, and the cruel words were on the edge of his mouth. Finally, he said, "I will die in front of you!"

Fu listened to the conditioned reflex of the contraction of the neck, white soft hand picked up his sleeve, soft waxy said, "but Dad, you really won't have another child?"

Fu Pei stretched out his fingertips and pinched the tip of her nose. The sea of clouds in her pupils turned to be more black and sharp. His voice was low and harsh. He said, "it's enough to have a child listen to Fu Xiaoting."

Fu listens to be amused the eyebrow to smile, the head leans on Fu Pei's arm, crisp raw way, "father, you are very good."

"Dad is so good." Fu Pei looked at her, slightly hoarse voice with breath, very hook people into Fu listen to the cochlea, "then you call a few more."

He knew that Fu tin was sad today, and even a little scared, so he didn't say anything. He just used his unique arrogant way to say, "Dad is in a good mood today, and will always respond."

Little fool.

Don't be afraid. You'll always have a dad.

After listening to a lot of father's voices, Fu said, "but Dad, in case you have a better baby than me, don't you want it?"

Fu Pei pauses for a moment, suddenly from the bag out of a sugar, put in Fu listen to the palm of the hand, dumb low smile out, "you open to have a look."

Fu tin peels off the sugar paper. Inside is her favorite orange flavor hard candy. She takes out the sugar and sees Fu's handwriting on it and writes a sentence.

Fu Xiaoting is the best.

If there's something better than you, I'll pretend I can't see.

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