Chapter 697: Sealed memory

Chapter 697 Sealing Memory
Fu Pei raised his eyebrows, his eye sockets were deep and charming, and he paused for a while before he said coldly, "I don't remember."
Qin Qing raised her eyebrows, showing a somewhat disgusting expression, "Why are you a father?"
She even remembered the few months she spent with her daughter very clearly, even though it was a memory from a previous life.
But if she hadn't really remembered her in her previous life, how could she dream of it now.
How did Fu Pei have taken Fu Ting for more than ten years, but he lost his impression?
Fu Pei didn't think there was anything, but Qin Qing was so agitated that a heart seemed to be thrown into the blender.
His chest heaved deeply several times, then suddenly got up and walked upstairs.
"Dad, where are you going?" Fu Ting looked at Fu Pei, who was about to leave, strangely.
The whole family looked at him, full of doubts.
Fu Pei was very serious, "Dreaming."
Why can Qin Qing dream of Fu Xiaoting, but he can't.
That was more than ten years of father and daughter time that belonged to him and Fu Ting alone, without any messy people joining in.
So precious, he didn't even know anything.
It must be the future beast father, who deliberately blocked the memory and didn't want him to know.
Everyone:?
What dreams do you do during the day?
Knowing the truth, Qin Qing pouted silently: What's wrong! !

Fu Ji'an came the latest, probably just after getting out of work. He was still wearing a white coat worn by a forensic doctor. His figure was thin and as cold as ever.
Fan Shuzhen murmured, "The new year's people also dissected the dead body, and I don't know how unlucky to change clothes."
In this case, Fu Ji'an had heard it from childhood, and there was no emotion on his face.
It's just that when the deserted eyes came into contact with the pink and tender little niece she was wearing, she felt a little regretful and thought that it was time to dress better.
Mingzhi finished off, "It would be nice to have a meal so busy, better than your other two sons."
Fan Shuzhen smiled and saw Jian Ning following Fu Ji'an. She was a little strange, "Ms. Jian won't go home for dinner during the New Year?"
Jian Ning smiled slightly, "My parents died early, and only one distant sister is abroad. Recently I was doing a new experiment with Teacher Ji'an. I must be on call to prevent accidents and I can only come with Teacher Ji'an."
She said sensibly, "I know you are having a reunion dinner, I just came to say hello, and I'll be outside waiting for Teacher Ji An to come out soon."
"I have prepared a lot of food for today. If you don't dislike it, let's save it for dinner." Mrs. Fu is still very hospitable.
Everyone is here, so I can't really drive them out.
Fan Shuzhen asked, "Jie An, did you give Xiao Ting a red envelope?"
Fu Ji did not speak, as if a little at a loss.
"Why are you an uncle, you only have a dead body in your eyes?" Fan Shuzhen was very upset. The old seven and eight had already annoyed the old lady Fu by not coming. Fu Ji didn't know the manners, and it seemed that the second room had no tutor.
Mingzhi knew Fu Ji's temper and didn't want to be embarrassed, so she smiled and said, "Ji's is busy with work, maybe I forgot to prepare."
"Prepared, ready." Fu Jian was caught off guard.
He took out a red envelope from his arms.
Jian Ning saw in his eyes and squeezed his fingers slightly. Didn't he already know that Fu Ting didn't wait to see him, why did he prepare a red envelope for Fu Ting.
"Teacher Ji'an, have you disinfected the poison." Jian Ning asked abruptly, as if to remind him in good faith.
"When we came out, didn't you just dissected the corpse? Although the red envelopes won't retain bacteria, I'm afraid Miss Fu will mind if it is not disinfected."
Fan Shuzhen asked vigilantly, "Yes, you are not disinfected, how can you give it to the little listener casually."
Fu Ji groaned, "Passed,"
His hand was against the place where he was holding the red envelope. It was a little hot at first, but it suddenly became cold.
Fu Ting glanced at Jian Ning lightly.
"Miss Fu, if you are afraid of bacteria, I can help disinfect," Jian Ning said, bringing disinfection equipment.
Fu Ting quickly took it from Fu Ji'an, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Fu Ji stunned.
"Very clean, no need to disinfect." Fu Ting said with a smile.
Fu Ji was stunned. The cold and inaccessible man's ears were slightly red.
She doesn't dislike it.
I'll slap my face right away, vote for it every day
(End of this chapter)