Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fu Ting had changed Fu Pei’s mind. Fu Pei decided he would move into his grandmother’s apartment.
Of course, moving was not a trivial matter. Fu Pei had accumulated a lot of things in the basement after all these years, and he had to move them to his new home. A lot of cleaning and sorting out had to be done, too.
He could only count on himself to do these things, and Little Fool was so delicate that she could not do physical work…
Pah!
He was not being thoughtful for Little Fool! She was clumsy, after all, and he did not want her to destroy his stuff!
The next morning, Fu Pei called Xie Tiao and told him about his move. He asked Xie Tiao to call his brothers to help him.
It was not long until Xie Tiao came with five to six brothers. They first saw Fu Ting when they came in, and they were too surprised that their eyeballs almost bulged out of their eye sockets. Xie Tiao immediately jumped. “Damn! You really brought Master Ting home, Brother Fu?”
On that one eventful day, Master Ting was pestering Brother Fu because she wanted to be with him. On that same day, Brother Fu looked extremely irritated as though he was going to kill Master Ting on the spot, but they had now become inseparable. What happened?
Also, Brother Fu and Master Ting had been together in the same room for days… Brother Fu was young and reckless, and he was with such a beautiful little fairy like Master Ting. They must have lost themselves in the throes of passion and did something…
Xie Tiao and the others’ minds were occupied with images of mature content.
“Quit your stupid thoughts right now.” Fu Pei could sense their impure thoughts at a glance and coldly squinted at them. His slender finger flicked at Fu Ting’s ponytail. “Let me introduce her: she’s my distant relative. Her dad passed away, and she has no place to go so she stays with me temporarily.”
Fu Ting pouted. “Don’t curse yourself, Dad!”
“…”
The expressions of Xie Tiao and the others had deep meaning.
Tsk!
Did the two of them take them as fools? She always beamed when she called him ‘daddy’. How could they be mere distant relatives?
This was love!
Nonetheless, they respected Fu Pei and thus did not expose the lie in front of Fu Ting. The boys put on meaningful smiles and went to move things.
There were a lot of things to move, and this was no short task. Xie Tiao looked unstable when he was moving an extremely heavy box. Fu Ting saw it and came to help him. “Let me help you.”
Fu Pei saw this and came to push Fu Ting’s little head. “Go away, Little Fool,” he lazily ordered, though laced with authority. “We don’t need you here.”
“Dad, are you caring for me?” Fu Ting’s eyes became moist, and she raised her head to look at Fu Pei happily.
Her father had always been very strict and rarely cared for her since Fu Ting was young. She had always felt that she was her father’s burden and that he did not like her very much.
Fu Pei’s throat became a little hoarse while the little girl looked at him with her doe eyes.
He turned his head, and his sharp nose made him look domineering. He laughed as though he did not care much. “You think too much. This box is filled with fragile things, and you can’t afford to break them!”
Fu Ting raised her small arm. “I can carry ten boxes that are this heavy. I have great strength!”
“Master Ting is awesome! I’ll leave this to you, then…” As Xie Tiao finished speaking, Fu Pei elbowed him sharply. Fu Pei turned to Fu Ting and monotonously spoke, “I’ve known you’re lazy and only want to do light work. Take this heavy one here, then.”
Fu Pei picked up a pillow and shoved it into Fu Ting’s hands.
What?
Fu Ting and the rest of the boys were in stunned silence.
Was this a joke?
This thing could be lifted with just a finger! How could it be heavy?
How could Brother Fu be so blind in love?
They were all gangster boys who had almost zero manners when they spoke, thus they all laughed excitedly in unison.
Fortunately, they noticed that Fu Ting was here and lowered their voices when they talked about adult content. Fu Ting, who was holding a pillow on the sofa, looked at Fu Pei in confusion.
Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting and lifted his legs to kick his two brothers. His deep eyes flashed with coldness and, with lowered voice, warned, “You freaking shut up! Please speak politely. Don’t corrupt the little kid.”
The brothers were even more speechless.
What on earth?