Cen Juan Drops His Horse (1)

Everyone was speechless.

Sister Milk Tea?

Who was Milk Tea's sister?

Under Jiang Yan's stunned gaze, Fu Nanyan strode past her and went straight to Fu Ting.

The man's eyes were cold and cold, and his eyes were filled with fog. He looked like he broke through the clouds in an instant. He softened into a little puppy in an instant. He lowered his head obediently, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing soft and cute dimples." Listen, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time.""

[Bullet comments: Pupils trembling!]

[???What kind of peerless puppy voice was this! I'm dead! I'm dead!]

[He was just a cold and domineering CEO just now. Why is he so cute in front of Fu Ting? I really love this anti-cuteness.]

[Shut up! Wasn't the point that the immortal director actually knew Fu Ting? And it looked like he was slapping Fu Ting's face?]