Reborn As the School Hunk s Dearest Daughter
Chapter 753 - 753 Seventh Uncle Fu Yujing 3

Chapter 753: Seventh Uncle Fu Yujing 3 Chapter 753: Seventh Uncle Fu Yujing 3 Cold sweat broke out on Cen Juan’s nose. He knew that this was a serious matter.

He sincerely looked at his future mother-in-law for help.

Qin Qing pinched the little girl’s fair and soft cheeks and said dotingly,” Little girl, Mommy has to catch a flight to the next set tonight. I’ll sleep with you next time. You should have a good chat with my future son-in-law.”

Fu Ting let go of her hand obediently and instructed seriously,” Take care and rest.”

Qin Qing’s heart was filled with warmth. He resisted the urge to kick the cub into his pocket and take him away. He waved his hand and got into the car to leave.

The temperature at night was a little cold, and it was not very friendly to Fu Ting, who was exposing her arms and legs. Cen Juan undid his suit jacket without hesitation and put it on Fu Ting.

Before Fu Ting could react, his fingers hooked around her wrist.

“It’s late, let’s go home.”

His tone was cautious and probing.

Fu Ting did not say it was good, but she did not say it was bad either.

Cen Juan half-hugged her and coaxed her into the car, then quickly drove home.

They were speechless along the way.

After entering the house, Fu Ting did not give Cen Juan any time to explain. She went back to her room to wash up and remove her makeup.

After showering and changing into her pajamas, she came out and saw a man who had also finished washing up and was wearing his pajamas sitting on her pink princess bed.

Cen Juan could not help but say,” Listen, listen to me…”

“Where’s your harp?” Fu Ting interrupted him.

She finally talked to him, and Cen Juan heaved a sigh of relief.

He immediately brought Fu Ting to his study room. He had designed a dark room behind the bookcase to store the props for his live broadcast.

Fu Ting saw the harp. She had watched J-god’s live stream so many times that his harp was deeply etched in her mind.

She lowered her head, thinking about something. After a while, she looked up and said to Cen Juan,” I want you to play for me.””

Cen Juan only hoped that Fu Ting would calm down. He would even kneel on the keyboard, let alone play the piano.

She played the harp obediently with her slender fingers.

The familiar melody was pleasant to the ears, and the mist lingered in the eyes.

She had listened to J-god’s music several times, and every time, it was from such a distance. She treated his music as a star that illuminated her, and she had never thought of plucking that star.

And now, he had appeared in front of her and played the piano piano for her.

After the song ended, Fu Ting asked in a low voice,” What’s with the mole on your finger?”

Cen Juan answered every question.” That was lit by ink.”

“Then your voice is also fake?”

“I’ve studied broadcasting before, so I can change my voice.”

” Then why don’t you change into another one?” Fu Ting asked without hesitation.”

Cen Juan paused and spoke again. His voice had already become J-god’s low magnetic voice. He called her softly,” Listen.””

For some reason, Fu Ting’s ears suddenly turned red.

J-god’s voice and Cen’s voice were loud.

Cen Juan’s voice was always very lazy. It was an authentic Beijing accent, and the last syllable was flirtatious. J-god’s voice lacked that laziness.

It would be fine if they were two completely different people, but now that the two of them collided, she actually felt an inexplicable pleasure.

The next second, Cen Juan returned to his original voice.” Listen, don’t be angry. I didn’t mean to play with you.”

“I can understand that you want to hide your identity, but you actually communicated with me in the name of J-god. You even pretended to be jealous many times to take advantage of me.”

Fu Ting’s tone was quite calm.

Cen Juan was in the wrong and his voice became weaker.” I thought it was fun and wanted to tease you a few times. I know I was wrong.”

Fu Ting turned away.

Cen Juan leaned over and rubbed his arm against hers.

He thought of the way Fu Ting looked at him when she was playing the piano just now, so he used J-god’s voice.” It won’t happen again. Please forgive me.””

Fu Ting’s cheeks were fluffy and she felt dizzy.” Sure.””