Yuan Was Beaten Up (3)

Fu Ting took out the gift box containing the tie that she had prepared beforehand and placed it in Cen Juan's hand." This is for you."

The morning light shone over. The girl had two ponytails, revealing her fair forehead. She was extremely beautiful.

Cen Jue leaned over slightly and looked at her, revealing a clear smile." Help brother put it on, can you?""​

The man's smile was gentle and refined, with an irresistible temptation.

Fu Ting opened the gift box, took out the tie inside, and tiptoed to help him tie it.

During the process, the man lowered his head slightly and his eyes lingered on Fu Ting's face sexily. From the brow bone to the chin, every line was seductive.

Fu Ting felt as if she was naked under the other party's direct and burning gaze. She hurriedly tied her clothes and let go.

However, Cen Juan suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed her against him.

Fu Ting pushed her elbow forward and glared at him." Let go."