Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Jian Ning didn't expect that Fu Ting would dare to touch the things that Fu Ji'an had touched, did she really not mind, or was she like her, deliberately enduring nausea to please Fu Ji'an?

No matter what kind of answer it is, it is not the result that Jian Ning wants to see.

She immediately said, Miss Fu, you may not know much about anatomy. Teacher Ji'an's hands come into contact with dead bodies of different degrees of decay every day. Although he wears gloves, the germs of dead bodies are more lethal, so you have to be careful at all times. After all, germs are invisible to the naked eye.

Jian Ning's words are so straightforward that people can't help but think of the scene of Fu Ji'an dissecting a dead body. She doesn't believe that Fu Ting, a delicate little girl, can't hold back her nausea?

Fan Shuzhen was afraid that Fu Ting was deliberately pretending not to mind for Erfang's face, so she hesitated to persuade, Little Ting, why don't you...

Fu Ting glanced at Jian Ning, and a slight smile appeared on his harmless face, Uncle Liu is a professional forensic doctor, and his job is to dissect. The dissection is carried out in the dissecting room that is continuously cleaned with formaldehyde solution for more than three hours. Yes, it is common sense to disinfect before and after the autopsy to ensure that germs will not be taken out outdoors, are you questioning Uncle Liu's professional ability?

Jian Ning didn't see any gaffes on Fu Ting's face, but instead she took the lead.

She squeezed her hands tightly, and what was even more surprising was, how could Fu Ting know anatomy?

But now is not the time to pursue this, she raised her eyes aggrievedly and said, Mr. Ji'an, I didn't mean that.

Fu Jichen didn't even move his eyebrows, Then what do you mean?

Jian Ning's face paled suddenly, it took her a lot of hard work to make Fu Ji'an trust her during the time she followed Fu Ji'an.

But now, just a word from Fu Ting can easily make Fu Ji'an dissatisfied with her.

Looking at the Fu family again, although they felt that Fu Ting wanted to quarrel with Jian Ning, they would not say anything. Whoever made Fu Ting the only eldest lady in their family, the eldest lady had the right to be arrogant.

Jian Ning pursed her lips tightly, her face changed slightly.

Although she was not as married as Fu Ting, her ability in the forensic medicine industry was beyond Fu Ting's flattery.

Why stand here and be taught by her, a spoiled little girl who thinks she knows a little about anatomy?

Miss Fu is right. Jian Ning's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if a little regretful, I was too nervous and said the wrong thing.

It's nothing. If you care about it, you will be chaotic. It's the New Year's Eve. Let's all calm down. Fan Shuzhen laughed, and finally met a girl who didn't mind Fu Ji'an's work. She still didn't want to make too much trouble. She hoped that Jian Ning could catch up with Fu Ji'an, and she would be able to settle the most troublesome son's marriage.

Jian Ning went down the steps, wanting to take the opportunity to say something nice, but Ming Zhi interrupted her, Mom, it's time, let's have dinner.

Old Madam Fu smiled and nodded, and the servants brought out the meal and went home to celebrate the New Year.

There was only one old servant left at home, seeing Fu Ji'an around, he habitually prepared a small table.

But Fu Ting said at this moment, Grandma, today is the reunion dinner, and the Chinese New Year is all about family reunion. If we eat separately, there will be no artistic conception.

Hearing this, Fu Ji'an was the first to look at Fu Ting.

Fu heard that it was a scene, but it made him feel inexplicably, as if it was said for him.

Fan Shuzhen subconsciously frowned, That's not okay, your grandma believes in Buddhism, and I hate that he has been in contact with dead bodies all year round, and he has a dead air on his body. I'm afraid he will offend your grandma.

What's wrong with believing in Buddhism? Buddha is a god, and gods are used to seeing life and death for thousands of years, so how can they be afraid of death? Fu Ting smiled sweetly and obediently at Fan Shuzhen, Grandma has been practicing Buddhism all the year round, and she has cultivated it long ago. With the same bearing as a god, why would you mind this?

I heard that's right, let's sit together. Mrs. Fu smiled openly when she was coaxed, It's rare for a family to have such a complete meal, so we won't talk about so many rules in the future!

Calvin, sorry for the slow writing! !