Come outside, Fu Pei is holding Fu ting and walking slowly along the street home.

The little girl in my arms is like a five-year-old child.

"Fu Xiaoting." Fu's eyes slightly curved, eyebrows and eyes with a smile to tease her, "call dad."

Fu listened to the neck up, crisp voice crisp gas cry, "Dad."

Fu Pei low eyes staring at the little girl's clean and clear eyes, dragging a tune to ask, "do you like dad?"

"I like fried chicken."

Fu tinghong's small face blooms a smile, warm and waxy, obedient and soft.

Fu Pei looked at her for a long time, low laughter from the throat out, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are covered with pleasure.

"Good."

He pinched the tip of her nose, pupil in the sea of clouds surging, more black and sharp, low voice scratching people's heart, "Dad also like to listen to Fu."

Fu listen to hook his neck, coquettish said, "to father back."

Fu Pei pauses and laughs in silence. He rubs the tip of Fu's nose with his nose's doting ground. It's rare for a little girl to look good.

"Good, Dad."

He put her down, squatted in front of her, Fu listen to rub a climb up, "Dad, you haven't heard back for a long time."

Fu Wei stood straight ahead of the body, the sound line some hair tight, "how long?"

"It's been so long that I can't remember it." Fu listen pursed, seems to feel aggrieved, voice with nasal, "you are busy, do not have time to accompany listen."

"Is it?" Fu's eyes were dark, his eyes were deep and charming, and he murmured, "that father is really a bad father."

After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "what did Fu Xiao hear about the three years after his father died?"

"It's hard to live alone." Drunk Fu heard what to say, chin on Fu's shoulder, said angrily, "every day I miss my father, but I can't see it, I can't touch it. I haven't had a good day."

When he heard this, his tears came out. He soaked his clothes and penetrated into his heart.

Fu Fu can't imagine how he spent the three years of his life.

Rebirth, she always smile very sweet, as if she had been very happy, did not eat a bit of pain.

This little fool.

If she hadn't been drunk, she might never have told him.

The breath in the chest became narrower and narrower. Fu said in a low voice, "listen, don't cry."

There were no street lights around him, and the light was very dark at night, which blurred his face and could not see his expression clearly.

Juvenile lip line stretched straight, laryngeal knot sliding up and down, "cry again, I will commit suicide."

"Dad, don't die." Fu listen to immediately anxious, anxious said, "you die, listen to there is no father."

"Well, dad doesn't die." Fu Pei gently rubbed Fu's cheek, with a clear voice in the night, added three points of tenderness, "always accompany us Fu Xiaoting."

*

Fu Pei went home with Fu on his back and put the little girl who had fallen asleep on the bed.

He didn't turn on the light, so he sat on the side, staring at Fu listen to an Enron sleeping face, eager to engrave into the bone marrow.

All of a sudden, he thought of what Fu Sixing said.

He could not help but lower his head, and his lips fell on his cheek.

After a little pause, he moved forward a little more and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"What to do, I'm reluctant to part with Fu Xiaoting."

Fu Pei looked at her for a long time, and suddenly laughed twice. He was lonely and sad, but his eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, "but dad should work hard, let's have a good life in Fu Xiao ~ www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!