Chapter 774

That kind of conditioned fear is reflected in the subconscious of children.

Too much fear, with the little man a curly hair seems to follow up.

Fu's whole body is stiff as iron, and he is extremely upset that glutinous rice dumplings reject him.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Fu. You haven't come back for several months. The young lady is young and has a poor memory. She can only recognize people in the photos. Maybe you don't know you at the moment."

The daughter is not familiar with her father, which is simply a slippery world.

However, this is Fu Ting's childhood mode of getting along with the future film emperor.

Fu Pei held back the sour and astringent air from his chest. His black eyes looked deeply at the little Tuan Zi and his Adam's apple rolled. "Listen Fu, look carefully. I'm dad."

Fu listen timidly shrink in a corner of the sofa, flesh of the cheek drum drum look over.

The little girl cried her eyes red, like red grapes in the lake, soft voice with a nasal, "is it dad, dad?"

In memory, dad is always fierce, always cold face, don't pay much attention to her.

But in front of this with father very similar big uncle, it is so let her want to close.

Fu listens to be dubious, wants to approach but dare not to approach, that kind of timid small appearance, only looks at can let the human heart whole piece collapse down.

Fu Pei knew that he had to be patient with 120 thousand yuan at the moment, so he took out his photo from his mobile phone and handed it to him, "look what my father looks like."

Fu listens to Bai Pang's small hand tightly holding the mobile phone and looks down at the photos seriously.

She already knows people very well. She can see at a glance that the man in the picture is her father.

As she looked, she peered at Fu Fu Fu with the end of her eyes, at the photo and at the man. She scratched her fingers like glutinous rice on her mobile phone and muttered, "the same eyes, the same nose, the same mouth..."

At last, all the facial features are aligned with the photos, and I'm sure it's not a dream.

The little girl raised her chin, raised her chin, fluttered out of her eyes and eyebrows. She couldn't help but jump, revealing a row of white baby teeth, and Tiantian began to smile, "it's really dad. Dad finally came back to have a look."

Speaking, already unable to contain the mood, excited toward the man in the past.

Flesh Hu body into the arms, Fu Kai subconsciously hugged his small group.

"Dad, Dad, Dad ~ ~"

in his arms, the milk ball son rubbed and rubbed in his arms, and called him with a soft voice, as if he was afraid that there would be no time to call.

Fu Pei suddenly some want to laugh, little fool whether growing up or when he was a child, are so unpretentious.

Fu listen to suddenly think of something, brush from Fu's arms jump out, pad feet to jump out, no shoes exposed toes curled up.

Very nervous hang small head, small voice said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I'll be quiet next time."

Fu Pei's heart is tight again. The reason why he is so flustered is that he pays too much attention to his career in the future. He is afraid that he will be found to have a daughter. Therefore, he is required to listen to Fu in a low-key manner no matter when and where he is. He can't call him out loud, so as to avoid being heard by people with a heart.

Little girl is so small, remember this kind of thing so clearly, can see how much she cares.

The man lost his mind for a moment, his jaw curve slightly taut, he opened his mouth slowly, "it doesn't matter, later you want to call dad can."

Fu listened to the muddleheaded blink of an eye, do not understand how Dad suddenly changed his face, temporarily do not know what to do.

After all, the shadow from birth to the present has covered the little man for five years, which will not change at all.

Fu Pei plans to slowly dissolve the scar he left in his daughter's heart and quietly approaches the little guy.

The man lowered his body and kept the same vision with Xiaotuan. His black eyes and her voice were very gentle. "Dad was busy last night. I'm sorry I missed Fu Xiaoting's birthday. How can I make up for you today?"

This sentence is late for a lifetime, after all, it was made up by the young film emperor.

Fu listen to wait for a night of disappointment, suddenly burst out, watery eyes filled with thick grievances, "but the birthday, passed."

Fu Ting was very sad and said, "the cake is broken and can't be eaten."

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