Chapter 670: Six Uncle Fu Ji An 7

Chapter 670 Six Uncle Fu Jiang 7
Cen flower guardian envoy Tired naturally contracted the duty of escort. The driver driving the car with two people, the baffle was raised, and the atmosphere behind it was not very good.
Looking at the mirror, Fu Ting carefully applied foundation to the bite marks on his neck, trying to hide the marks.
Her skin is delicate and tender, and there are marks on the touch, Cen Tiong's mouth is not heavy, and her bite marks have not disappeared for several days.
Cen Juan leaned over and laughed in a low voice, "Let me help you."
"It's all to blame," Fu Ting pushed him madly, "If you were discovered, you would be dead."
Cen Tiong said with a good temper, "Not next time."
Fu Ting curled his lips, "You don't have another time."
Cen Jiang propped his chin, eyes dark, with the computer on his knees, and tapped on the keyboard with his fingertips indifferently.
A pair of Fu Ting is as steady as Mount Tai.
Fu Ting became angry, shut his computer off with a snap, and rushed into his arms, biting and pinching, with a heavy vengeance.
Cen Qiong let her vent her anger, and at first she could bear it. Later, when Fu Ting's teeth hit his throat, the end of his eyes became red uncontrollably.
"Brother knows it's wrong," Cen Juan raised his head slightly, and a low snort rolled out of his throat, Su's human bones were tingling, "Forgive brother, baby."
Flirting all the way, and getting off the car at the door of the old house, Fu Ting tied Cen Juan's neckline with a serious face, "Don't untie it."
"Okay." Cen Qiong touched the tingling collarbone, and he didn't dare to show it without Fu heard that, otherwise the Fu family knew that he had eaten the little girl thoroughly, and he might be beaten to death by a group.
Although Fu Ting did it first, the Fu family didn't make sense.

The second house of the Fu family has been helping to manage the branch in Lincheng all the year round, and now it's the Spring Festival before they can find time to return to the capital for a small stay.
All the Fu brothers who can be there are here, all around Fu listening to you and me talking.
Uncle Fu Ting is too much, and Fu Ting is very busy to deal with this and that.
Fu Ting learned from his uncles that Liu Bo would also come soon.
Fu Nanyan told Fu seriously, "Listen, you have to stay away from your sixth brother,"
Fu could not understand, "Why?"
"Because he is dealing with dead people." Fu Nanyan lowered his voice, "Are you afraid?"
"..."
Fu heard a cry and turned to the bathroom.
When he came out, Fu Ting bumped into someone.
The man is particularly thin, wearing a black coat that is as long as the ankle and wearing white gloves on his hands, which has a strong visual impact.
Fu Ting glanced at the gloves for forensic medicine. This person is engaged in forensic work.
His skin is very white, his thin lips are very pale in blood, his glazed eyes are dim, his pupils are gray, and there is no temperature at all, as if no light can shine in.
A person with a heavy sense of world weariness.
"Are you Liu Bo?" Fu Ting blurted out. The young man who can freely come and go in Fu's house is also a forensic doctor, who meets the conditions that Fu Nanyan said.
Fu Ji glanced at her, her face showed no signs of fluctuation, and it was cool, and the reaction confirmed Fu Ting's words.
But he didn't say anything, turned around and left.
Ignore her.
Fu Ting scratched his chin and didn't care.
There were voices in the living room. Second aunt Fan Shuzhen and second uncle Fu Rui had arrived. After seeing Fu Ting, one person sent her a big red envelope.
Fan Shuzhen looked at Fu Ting with a loving look, "This is a little listening, it's so cute. My second aunt has been following you on the Internet a long time ago. I have always wanted to see you, but now I can only spare time to come back."
Fu heard that he was embarrassed to receive red envelopes when he was so old, and touched his nose, "Thank you, grandpa and grandma."
Fan Shuzhen liked it the more she watched. She gave birth to several sons. Like Mingzhi, she hoped that her daughter's eyes would be red. She held Fu Ting and didn't let go. Disappointing."
"Let your son be born on his own, and don't come to grab my granddaughter." Mingzhi pulled Fu Ting over, with an expression that the whole world was going to grab my granddaughter.
It's very angry.
Mrs. Fu asked, "By the way, where did Jihan go?"
As he spoke, Fu Ji'an had already come over, looking at everyone blankly, without calling anyone.
The Fu family knows Fu Ji's temperament, he is not talkative, and the silence is like having autism, and they didn't mention him.
Fan Shuzhen beckoned to Fu Ji'an, "Come here and say hello to your niece, Xiao Ting."
Fu Ting noticed that when Fan Shuzhen was speaking, she was far away from Fu Ji An, as if she was afraid of meeting him.
Fu Ji groaned, Fan Shuzhen reminded, "Don't get too close."
Fu Ji groaned, and stood still.
Then he looked at Fu Ting and said coldly, "Your bone composition is perfect. It's the proportions of all the corpses I have seen. It must be an exquisite work of art."
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