Fu listen in the heart is a little sour, father this is not concerned about human relations, but he has been eating too much, get warm and friendly too little.

Therefore, the only touch of warmth in life, firmly in mind.

She sniffed and asked, "but you don't know the name of your benefactor. He must have changed over the years. Is there any special obvious feature?"

Fu Pei thought for a moment and casually raised his lips. "There is a black tattoo of the letter" J "on his chest. It should be the letter in his name."

J?

Fu listened to Zheng ran for a few seconds, flashed other emotions in his eyes, and then remained silent for a few seconds. His eyes, as bright as stars, stirred up a little, "that's hard to find."

"Yes." Fu Pei put his hands on the back of his neck and looked out of the window for a moment. His voice was very low and a little playful. "Unless his future wife can take off his clothes and come and tell me again, who can see the tattoo on his chest?"

Young low eyes smile voice, eyes slightly narrowed, "so, this life can only owe."

Fu listen to look at him, eyes light firm, "I will try my best to help you find him."

Fu Kai laughed it off and didn't pay attention to it. However, it was not long after that that that one word became a mirror

*

the next morning, Fu Ting took out a notebook and put it in front of Fu Kai, "Dad, open Kangkang."

Fu Kai opened it carelessly and glanced at it. All kinds of strange milk tea practices that he had never heard of were all written on it.

The young man leans in the morning light, like a cartoon prince who has passed the layer light, and his eyelids are gently raised, "what is milk tea?"

Fu's eyes were shining, "milk tea is a good drink. No one in Haicheng has made this kind of drink. So I want to make milk tea to sell this weekend. There will be many people who will buy it and make a lot of money."

"Follow me, do you want to eat, or do you want to wear?" Fu Pei put the notebook to one side, his cold eyebrows and eyes closed with cold air. His appearance was very unhappy, and his voice was a little heavy, "it's not that there is no money at home. You're a little fool to go out to earn money and lose my face?"

Fu listened to his hands pinched together, warm and soft voice, "but, I want to buy a computer."

Now, the Internet has just been launched, and while there are still a few months before the college entrance examination, Fu Ting wants to start a career in this period of time and pave the way for Fu Kai in advance.

So you have to have a computer to do things.

At this time, the computer is very expensive, Fu Wei didn't think about it. He decided, "I'll buy it for you later."

Meng Ying came down to hear, some anxious, a pair of Fu listen to consider the tone, "she a child with what computer, this is not a waste of money?"

"Cost you money?" Fu's eyebrows and eyes are slightly picked, and his tone is fierce.

He is willing to spend money for Fu Xiaoting. He is willing to spend a fart of money.

Meng Ying's mouth froze. Seeing Fu Kai's doting on Fu, her sense of crisis came.

Fu listen ignored Meng Ying and cleverly said to Fu Kai, "no, the money at home is to protect our living expenses, and those who buy college entrance examination materials all need money. They can't take them out to buy computers."

Fu Kai's face suddenly became colder. If he was not too poor, how could a little fool think so much about buying a computer

Fu listen wet eyes looked up at him, "Dad, you can promise, in fact, I also want to drink milk tea, milk tea is good to drink, I make you drink oh!"

The little girl licked her mouth and made a greedy move.

But Fu Kai knows that the little fool is quietly pacifying him.

After pondering for a few seconds, Fu Pei's expressionless nod was regarded as default.

Meng Ying said with painstaking heart, "ah, you think twice. What's the future of milk tea? You'll lose money."

Fu Pei thin lips micro hook, "she likes to play, give her loss."

Meng Ying

Listening to Fu listen to the arrangement, Meng yingpo said coldly, "I see you are so strange that you can't have diarrhea after drinking it. Now everyone drinks the Arctic Ocean. You can't sell it. It's a waste of time."

Fu listen is not angry, smiling, "can you sell it out? Besides, making milk tea needs manpower. If you don't go to work on weekends, please help us."

Meng Yingcai didn't want to be a coolie, so he immediately made an excuse, "forget it, I just got a call. My mother is ill. I'd better go to the hospital to take care of her. I won't do business with you. I wish you a big sale."

She turned around and left, thinking that if Fu heard that thing could be sold, she would perform handstand eating excrement on the spot!

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