Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 669 Six Uncle Fu Jichen 6

It started to rain heavily at seven o'clock in the morning. Fu Ting was woken up and found herself lying on Cen Juan's shoulder.

This man is too sticky.

Although his body was very tired, he was clean and refreshed, and Cen Juan took good care of him.

She moved her hand slightly, and the man opened his eyes keenly.

Just after waking up, Cen Juan's eyes were filled with mist, and the tails of his eyes were drooped and opened. There was a spring rippling, full of revival.

I have to say that this man's looks are really good.

Fu Ting was so close, even from the angle of death seen from the bottom up, it didn't damage Cen Juan's perfect face in the slightest.

Fu Ting likes Cen Juan's eyes the most, they are not as slender as ordinary fox eyes, giving people a sense of sight of a prodigal son.

His eyes are peach-blossom-shaped, with thin eyelids, and the double eyelids spread narrowly from the end of the eyes. The most exciting thing is when he looks down at her.

He rubbed the back of her neck with his palm, rus like a kitten, with a hoarse voice, Is brother as studious as you?

The studious she refers to is real learning, but the studiousness Cen Juan is talking about is studying unserious things.

There is no lower limit!

Fu Ting refused to answer such a shameless question, pinched his chin and said, Let go of your hands.

Cen Juan pinched her waist, such a fragrant and soft ball, he couldn't bear to let go of it.

Fu Ting disliked him very much, The muscles on your body are so sharp, it's scorching.

Heartless little guy.

Fu Ting, ...

She felt something and bit his chin angrily!

Ahhhhh shameless!

Cen Juan liked the feeling of teasing the little white rabbit. He looked at her with a smirk for a while, raised his neckline, his Adam's apple protruded obviously, and slowly kissed her.

... Let's talk to my brother again.

...

*

When I woke up again, it was almost noon. Fu Ting was lying down like a salted fish, and the seat next to her was empty.

There was the sound of the range hood downstairs, it should be Cen Juan cooking.

Fu Ting calmed down a little, he knew he was going too far, so he tactfully cooked for her.

Fu Ting went to the bathroom to wash up. Her computer was placed next to the bed, and there was an email notification.

Fu Ting thumped his sore waist, climbed under the blanket again and clicked on the email, and saw a message from the chief of the forensic identification department of the criminal investigation team.

【F, here is an autopsy report, and I need your help to make it. 】

Fu Ting was exhausted, half lying on the bed, lazily sending messages, [It was discussed before, the autopsy report will only be done once a month]

The other party replied in seconds [This is Corey FJC's autopsy report, and there is a pathological test that FJC failed to do. This case is a high IQ crime, and the higher-ups attach great importance to it. If it weren't for time constraints, they would not come to ask for your help. 】

Fu Ting knew that FJC was a very powerful forensic doctor in the criminal department, a master who specialized in anatomy, and a leader in the forensic industry. He specialized in autopsy reports on high-IQ crimes and solved many unsolved cases.

The autopsy report, which is difficult even for him, must be a bit tricky.

Fu Ting thought of doing a favor, and agreed, [Send it here. 】

*

On the weekend, Fu Ting went to the old house for a family dinner.

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