Xu Yicong said yes again
They went to drink milk tea just now, and Xu Yicong asked the driver to stop the car in the middle and went to the Ninghua Medical Laboratory that Li Mingyang mentioned. He was holding a small plastic sealed bag in his hand, which contained two hairs, one of which was grandfather and the other of which was Xu Yan. Because the genes of grandparents and grandchildren were very similar, even if she took out her own samples, it was meaningless when she hid her mother's hair in the small pendant, she just wanted to grab something greedily, and never thought that she would come in this use.
Xu Yicong didn't say what she was going to do, but what else could she do when she went to the medical laboratory?
Xu Weicheng can guess the rough one by one
He was silent on the other side of the phone for a while and asked her carefully: ...But so what if he knows, Xu Yicong?
She didn't know either, but it would be no harm to know more. My grandmother has taught her this way since she was a child.
It took a few days to get the report on Thursday.
Dinner is set in a French restaurant not far from home. It is a membership system. The guests are either rich or noble. They are not surprised by the stars. They are lacking in interest. Even Brad Pitt and Quentin Tarantino kissed each other on the spot. They cannot attract any attention. It is Xu Huansi's taste.
Xu Yicong arrived five minutes earlier and was surprised to find that both men were quite ungraceful and arrived later than the other.
When Xu Weicheng arrived, she had already finished a glass of orange juice bored, and suddenly she was bounced on the back of her head. She turned around and it was Xu Weicheng behind her.
He ran out of breath and asked her with his waist on his back: I was so scared that the director refused to let anyone go. I thought your brother was going to give me a zero score and he was too late.
Xu Yicong said: ...I don't know much
She didn't know if Xu Huansi was a habitual offender. Anyway, he was not late when he was on the date, so it might be possible for business and social engagements. At present, this meal should be a social engagement.
Xu Weicheng sat down and asked for a cup of milk tea, then picked up her clothes, and flew over her pockets in a hurry.
Xu Yicong stared at him in confusion until Xu Weicheng explained helplessly: Your phone is ringing, don’t you need to answer? Why are you so nervous?
Xu Yicong recognized the number as Ning Hua's staff member and walked outside to answer the phone
There is a polite female voice over there. Ms. Xu Yicong? Your appraisal report has been released and has been sent to your email address.
She thanked her, and the doorman in the darkness of her eyes was leaping forward and opened the car door. A man stepped out and turned around and handed the key to the other party.
Xu Yicong was guilty and recognized the two long legs at first sight. He sweated coldly. He quickly hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pants pocket. It was too late to leave, so he had to pretend to look around and see the scenery.
Xu Huansi walked over in vain and stopped beside her, why didn’t he go in and wait?
She told the truth, I didn't wait for you
The waiter opened the glass door, and Xu Yicong walked in. When Xu Weicheng stood up and pulled the chair for her, Xu Huansi's eyes stopped on her face. Then he looked away, unbuttoned the suit, stretched out a hand, and spoke first with a smile: Xu Huansi
Xu Weicheng has seen him before, but he has forgotten his affairs when taking care of Xu Huansi. He regards this as the first time he meets. Every hair is versatile, making this brother who is smiling and not smiling perfunctory. Look at Xu Yicong beside him, and then look at Xu Huansi opposite him. He looks so similar, he even wears clothes. He is worthy of being a brother and sister.
Xu Huansi looked at her across the dining table, through the meal bag and butter, not like a coincidence
Today she was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and Xu Huansi actually didn't look like them at all. The fatal thing was coincidence, which made Xu Yicong feel a little guilty.
In fact, Xu Weicheng's serious appearance usually makes Xu Yicong laugh, but Xu Huansi sat opposite him, sucking red wine, talking with a smile, saying that his family was too protective of Xu Yicong, saying that he was sorry to bother Mr. Xu with this meal, and saying that he hoped he would understand. The unpredictable socialite looks very familiar. She saw her since she was a child, but she was very unfamiliar.
She ate with her head, and after eating arugula, she ate lamb chops, and from time to time she touched the cell phone in her pants pocket nervously
It was Xu Weicheng who turned his head and ordered the waiter, and reached out to pinch her chin and whispered: What are you looking forward to? Eat dessert
He knew what she was thinking about, and his eyes were reminding her not to reveal her stuff, but Xu Huansi's ears turned around and saw Xu Weicheng holding her chin and retracting it, while Xu Yicong looked at the ice cream ball on the plate with a tangled look on his face.
His face was still motionless, and he only signaled her to look at the sleeves of the black sweater. Xu Yicong and the butter were brought to the clothes.
Xu Yicong Oh, stood up and touched his pants pocket, I went to the bathroom
The phone in the pocket of the pants looks like an irregular bomb
Her heart was about to pop out of her throat. She bit her back teeth and walked into the bathroom. She opened the compartment door, leaned against the wooden door and took out her cell phone to open the email address. She was eager to open the attachment of the unread email.
There were several shaking characters in my eyes, and a full page was printed. Xu Yicong leaned against the partition door tightly. When he saw it, he returned to the beginning and looked again. Finally, she let out a long breath, relaxed and inexplicably depressed.
Xu Yan is not grandpa's daughter
Grandpa said those words just because he loved his adopted daughter, and the cancer cells spreading in his body were completely incompatible with Xu Yan's genetic disease; and Xu Huansi left her behind because he didn't like it anymore.
Her guess was all wrong. Her heart fell back into her chest with a bang, and her chest was suddenly stuffed tightly by the heavy turbid air.
They went to drink milk tea just now, and Xu Yicong asked the driver to stop the car in the middle and went to the Ninghua Medical Laboratory that Li Mingyang mentioned. He was holding a small plastic sealed bag in his hand, which contained two hairs, one of which was grandfather and the other of which was Xu Yan. Because the genes of grandparents and grandchildren were very similar, even if she took out her own samples, it was meaningless when she hid her mother's hair in the small pendant, she just wanted to grab something greedily, and never thought that she would come in this use.
Xu Yicong didn't say what she was going to do, but what else could she do when she went to the medical laboratory?
Xu Weicheng can guess the rough one by one
He was silent on the other side of the phone for a while and asked her carefully: ...But so what if he knows, Xu Yicong?
She didn't know either, but it would be no harm to know more. My grandmother has taught her this way since she was a child.
It took a few days to get the report on Thursday.
Dinner is set in a French restaurant not far from home. It is a membership system. The guests are either rich or noble. They are not surprised by the stars. They are lacking in interest. Even Brad Pitt and Quentin Tarantino kissed each other on the spot. They cannot attract any attention. It is Xu Huansi's taste.
Xu Yicong arrived five minutes earlier and was surprised to find that both men were quite ungraceful and arrived later than the other.
When Xu Weicheng arrived, she had already finished a glass of orange juice bored, and suddenly she was bounced on the back of her head. She turned around and it was Xu Weicheng behind her.
He ran out of breath and asked her with his waist on his back: I was so scared that the director refused to let anyone go. I thought your brother was going to give me a zero score and he was too late.
Xu Yicong said: ...I don't know much
She didn't know if Xu Huansi was a habitual offender. Anyway, he was not late when he was on the date, so it might be possible for business and social engagements. At present, this meal should be a social engagement.
Xu Weicheng sat down and asked for a cup of milk tea, then picked up her clothes, and flew over her pockets in a hurry.
Xu Yicong stared at him in confusion until Xu Weicheng explained helplessly: Your phone is ringing, don’t you need to answer? Why are you so nervous?
Xu Yicong recognized the number as Ning Hua's staff member and walked outside to answer the phone
There is a polite female voice over there. Ms. Xu Yicong? Your appraisal report has been released and has been sent to your email address.
She thanked her, and the doorman in the darkness of her eyes was leaping forward and opened the car door. A man stepped out and turned around and handed the key to the other party.
Xu Yicong was guilty and recognized the two long legs at first sight. He sweated coldly. He quickly hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pants pocket. It was too late to leave, so he had to pretend to look around and see the scenery.
Xu Huansi walked over in vain and stopped beside her, why didn’t he go in and wait?
She told the truth, I didn't wait for you
The waiter opened the glass door, and Xu Yicong walked in. When Xu Weicheng stood up and pulled the chair for her, Xu Huansi's eyes stopped on her face. Then he looked away, unbuttoned the suit, stretched out a hand, and spoke first with a smile: Xu Huansi
Xu Weicheng has seen him before, but he has forgotten his affairs when taking care of Xu Huansi. He regards this as the first time he meets. Every hair is versatile, making this brother who is smiling and not smiling perfunctory. Look at Xu Yicong beside him, and then look at Xu Huansi opposite him. He looks so similar, he even wears clothes. He is worthy of being a brother and sister.
Xu Huansi looked at her across the dining table, through the meal bag and butter, not like a coincidence
Today she was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and Xu Huansi actually didn't look like them at all. The fatal thing was coincidence, which made Xu Yicong feel a little guilty.
In fact, Xu Weicheng's serious appearance usually makes Xu Yicong laugh, but Xu Huansi sat opposite him, sucking red wine, talking with a smile, saying that his family was too protective of Xu Yicong, saying that he was sorry to bother Mr. Xu with this meal, and saying that he hoped he would understand. The unpredictable socialite looks very familiar. She saw her since she was a child, but she was very unfamiliar.
She ate with her head, and after eating arugula, she ate lamb chops, and from time to time she touched the cell phone in her pants pocket nervously
It was Xu Weicheng who turned his head and ordered the waiter, and reached out to pinch her chin and whispered: What are you looking forward to? Eat dessert
He knew what she was thinking about, and his eyes were reminding her not to reveal her stuff, but Xu Huansi's ears turned around and saw Xu Weicheng holding her chin and retracting it, while Xu Yicong looked at the ice cream ball on the plate with a tangled look on his face.
His face was still motionless, and he only signaled her to look at the sleeves of the black sweater. Xu Yicong and the butter were brought to the clothes.
Xu Yicong Oh, stood up and touched his pants pocket, I went to the bathroom
The phone in the pocket of the pants looks like an irregular bomb
Her heart was about to pop out of her throat. She bit her back teeth and walked into the bathroom. She opened the compartment door, leaned against the wooden door and took out her cell phone to open the email address. She was eager to open the attachment of the unread email.
There were several shaking characters in my eyes, and a full page was printed. Xu Yicong leaned against the partition door tightly. When he saw it, he returned to the beginning and looked again. Finally, she let out a long breath, relaxed and inexplicably depressed.
Xu Yan is not grandpa's daughter
Grandpa said those words just because he loved his adopted daughter, and the cancer cells spreading in his body were completely incompatible with Xu Yan's genetic disease; and Xu Huansi left her behind because he didn't like it anymore.
Her guess was all wrong. Her heart fell back into her chest with a bang, and her chest was suddenly stuffed tightly by the heavy turbid air.
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