After Fu Pei found out that Fu Ting was his daughter, he was so excited that he lost the ability to think. All he could think about was how to treat Fu Ting better in the future.
Now that Fu Sixing had mentioned it, he finally realized that he had almost forgotten that Fu Xiaoting still had a mother.
Fu Ting scratched her chin and said blankly,â Actually, I donât know either, because Iâll be packaged into a package and delivered to Dadâs door in the future.ââ
Fu Sixingâs interest was piqued.â Then you never asked Fu Pei who your mother is?â
âI asked, but Dad didnât say anything.â Fu Ting glanced at Fu Pei and said slowly,â But I can guess that my father gave birth to me after a one-night stand. My mother didnât want to raise me, so she left me with himâ¦â
Fu Pei was speechless.
Fu Sixing held his chin and said to him meaningfully,âBrother, you really know how to play.ââ
He paused for a moment and then laughed.â But itâs good that you donât know. You donât have to worry about Little Tingâs mother snatching Little Ting from us.â
Fu Peiâs forehead throbbed twice. He did not expect that he would have such an image in Fu Tingâs eyes. He scolded her with a stern face,â Little Fu Ting, donât make wild guesses.ââ
Fu Ting gave a soft â oh â and started nibbling on a bun.
Fu Pei finished his meal in a few bites. When he got up, he asked Fu Ting,â Your birthday is 10.1?â
Fu Ting nodded.
Fu Pei was deep in thought. He cleaned up the dishes and entered the room. He took out a diary from the drawer and made a note.
Fu Tingâs words reminded him that, according to the normal course of events, he would have a one-night stand with a woman in half a yearâs time. A year later, Little Fu Ting would be delivered to him.
There could not be two Fu Tings in the same time and space. Fu Pei was worried that Fu Ting would really appear in the future.
Then, the current Fu Xiaoting would very likely disappear.
Fu Pei would never allow that to happen.
He could stay single for the rest of his life and be a monk with a pure heart and few desires, but he could not live without Fu Xiaoting.
Fu Pei carefully calculated the exact time and memorized it deeply in his mind. As long as he could avoid this dayâs accident, it was impossible for Fu Xiaoting to disappear.
Fu Pei thought about it and felt uneasy. Forget it, it was safer to find time to get a vasectomy.
*
Fu Ting and Fu Pei still had to take the college entrance examination, so Fu Sixing went back to Beijing to work first. He would pick them up after the college entrance examination was over.
Time flew by, and soon, it was the day of the college entrance examination.
Fu Pei woke up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for Fu Ting and remind her of the things to take note of during the college entrance examination. He was like a middle-aged old man.
During this period of time, Fu Pei had been reading the book, How to Be a Good Father, which he had bought. He began to pay attention to his words and actions in front of Fu Ting, trying to be more mature and steady.
âDad, I think itâs better for you to be the same as before.â
Fu Ting was actually a little worried that her father was so talkative. As a member of her family, she would really find him annoying.
Fu Pei sat opposite her. He was wearing a school uniform that was not as loose as before. His collar was up, and the zipper was pulled to the top, sticking to his Adamâs apple.
He seemed to have sensed Fu Tingâs disdain, so he lowered his voice.â Why? Are you despising Daddy so soon?â
His Adamâs apple bobbed as he let out a low grunt and said slowly,â But Iâm your only father. Thereâs no way you can change your father.ââ
*
When she arrived at school, she saw that her classmates were all wearing red Peace Blessings around their necks.
She even had Su Luoshui. She said,â My big brother asked for this for me yesterday. He said it would ensure a smooth college entrance examination.â
Fu Ting said casually,â Itâs really beautiful.â
Fu Pei suddenly tightened his grip on her wrist. He lifted her hand and placed a Peace Blessing in her palm.
The young manâs casual tone had a kind of lazy arrogance.â A blessing for Little Fu Ting.ââ
Fu Ting took it from him, her eyes sparkling.â Dad, did you go and beg for it for me? I heard that it takes a long time to queue up for it.ââ
The little girl had a ponytail with a little swirl at the top of her hair. She was so cute that he wanted to touch her.
Fu Pei didnât control himself as he rubbed her hair. His lazy voice was low and husky, seductive.
âDaddy is good to you.â