C534 Do You Want to Anger Me to Death?

Fu Jingchuan immediately pointed at Fu Sui.

Dear Sui pursed his lips and pointed at the corpse of the white paint on the carpet.

"It was daddy who accidentally sprayed the white paint on me."

Fu Jingchuan's mouth twitched a few times. This son of his was indeed a black sesame dumpling. On the outside, he looked white and tender, but inside, he was black