Don’t Cry

Chapter 41

For the first time, Jia Junxi (exposed) a shocked expression, turned his head to ask Luo Zhan to verify: "Is what she said is true?"

"..."

"So you two belong to the (guan) relationship between the prospective brother-in-law and the prospective sister-in-law?"

Young Master Luo finally recovered from this huge blow. He gritted his teeth slightly: "Of course not. +++Kartino novel website www.NovelMTL.com"

Jia Junxi is not afraid of big things when watching the excitement: "Your sister-in-law has admitted it."

Luo Zhan: "..."

"I will bring her back for a follow-up visit next month."

Abandoning the words, Luo Zhan carried away the innocent girl who was standing in the same place with a black face.

Seeing the high and low contrast Meng's back disappear into the elevator, Jia Junxi smiled and looked back. He turned sideways and knocked on the front desk: "Has the backup of the inspection report I asked them to send yesterday?"

The secretary in charge at the front desk pulled out a pile of materials from the table: "President, this is it."

"Well, I'll take it back and study it again." Jia Junxi took it with one hand, flipped two pages and saw the little girl's blood test sheet.

The words [blood type: ab type] are noted in the upper right corner.

Jia Junxi turned around with the materials, muttering to himself and walked towards the office: "It turned out to be an ab blood type. The probability of 7% is quite small."

The secretary in charge at the front desk stood behind the table, waiting to watch Jia Junxi leave, but saw that Jia Junxi, who had taken a few steps, suddenly stopped.

Even the voice stopped abruptly.

The secretary asked inexplicably: "The dean?"

However, Jia Junxi seemed to froze there, without responding for several seconds.

The secretary was worried about something wrong, and just about to come out from behind the table, he saw Jia Junxi suddenly turned around and jumped back to the table a few steps

The face that used to wear cold or mocking smiles was grim at this time, and there was still a little shock hidden: "You can check it on the Internet. Is the Tang Shixin now in charge of the Tang family blood type O?"

The secretary in charge did not dare to delay, immediately pulled over the office chair, sat down and opened the browser, and quickly tapped on the keyboard.

After the page was turned, he saw the words at the top, and the secretary in charge looked up: "According to the x-degree encyclopedia, Mr. Tang Shixin is of type O blood."

Jia Junxi's expression suddenly became more distorted.

The secretary in charge never saw this reaction from him, and asked cautiously: "The dean, has something happened?"

"..."

Jia Junxi froze for a while before returning to his senses, and asked with anger, "I remember that you also graduated from medical school, and then transferred to politics?"

Secretary: "Yes."

Jia Junxi: "Then I will test you, do you remember the blood type genetic chart?"

Secretary: "Of course."

Jia Junxi: "Then you said, can parents with type O blood give birth to children with type ab blood?"

The secretary didn’t even think about it: "Impossible. Both a and b in the abo blood type gene are dominant (sexual xing) genes, and o is the recessive (sexual xing) gene. Even if only one parent has type o blood, it is also two. A recessive (sexual xing) o gene, on the premise that one is normally separated, no matter what blood type the spouse is, only the combination of ao, bo, and oo can only be produced unless the child (fa) has a genetic disease (color), Otherwise the ab type is absolutely impossible."

"Yes, it's impossible..."

Jia Junxi sighed faintly: "Except that the child is blind, the other signs are the same as normal people. The genetic mutation can be ruled out. So she must not be Tang Shixin's child."

After Jia Junxi finished speaking, he shook his head again, and was even more confused: "But she does look very similar to the Tang brothers and sisters."

Jia Junxi suddenly thought of something, and then turned back: "Don't Tang Shixin have a younger sister, Tang Shiyu, you can check her blood type again!"

"Oh, good." The secretary was puzzled, but did what he said. After checking, she looked up and said, "Miss Tang Shiyu has blood type B."

Jia Junxi was in place: "Then if the child has blood type ab, one parent is type b, and the other parent should be..."

The secretary is used to (sexual xing) picking up: "a type or ab type."

"Tang Shiyu's child, 16 years old, the other half of the gene comes from the father of a or ab..." Jia Junxi stood there with a headache and stopped talking.

In the silence, Jia Junxi's expression turned magically tangled alternately. The secretary waited for nearly two minutes, and finally waited until their dean returned to normal.

Jia Junxi sighed: "Remember to delete all your search records and web history records just now. Don't mention this to anyone today, you know?"

Seeing Jia Junxi's solemnity, the secretary nodded quickly: "I see, the dean."

Jia Junxi hesitated, leaned over, and whispered: "Tang Ran will have a follow-up visit next month. When arranging the examination, remember to leave her with something that can be tested for DNA."

The secretary looked at Jia Junxi in surprise. After a few seconds of silence, she nodded: "Okay, Dean, I remember."

"..."

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The red (color) supercar drove smoothly on the road back to K city. In the front passenger seat, the small girl who was lined by the large seat was holding her seat belt quietly, her expression a little disturbed.

After coming out of the hospital, Luo Zhan never spoke to her.

Lead her to walk, help her in the car, put a fragrant coat on her, and fasten her seat belt... Everything is as usual, but the person just doesn't speak.

After Tang Ran got angry and discouraged several times, she finally took advantage of a certain peak of courage before she fell. She turned to the driver's seat and asked softly, "Luo Luo, are you angry?"

Only the undulating wind sounded in my ears.

The man in the driver's seat still did not speak.

The little girl had only one courage, and it was only enough for a word. Especially in this kind of closeness (guanguan) system, she has never been in contact with it, and she doesn't know what to do.

Tang Ran looked back down and sadly, and retracted herself into the seat. Just without waiting for her to do anything, Tang Ran suddenly noticed that the sports car had started to slow down and turned in the direction of the front.

Ten seconds later, the red (color) supercar flared the emergency lights and stopped in the emergency parking belt of the expressway.

The wind stopped suddenly.

A few seconds later, there was a cold and slightly annoyed smile in Tang Ran's ear: "I've been angry for half an hour, you just want to coax me?"

Tang Ran was startled and looked up: "You are angry because I said you are..."

"Don't mention that word again." Luo Zhan gritted his teeth and interrupted the girl. "I did these things for you, not to make you think of me as your future brother-in-law."

Tang Ran argued in a low voice: "I didn't take you as the future... It's just the dean of the family who asked you what kind of family member you can do for the treatment. The only reason I can think of is that."

Luo Zhan was silent for a few seconds, raising his eyes: "Just as an excuse?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded vigorously.

Luo Zhan felt that the haze that could squeeze out sleet and hail was finally slowly dissipating.

He turned around.

The little girl in the front passenger's seat was very well-behaved, trying to break her seat belt and face him when she spoke. Probably because he was afraid of getting angry, his little face that could not hide his emotions was full of anxiety and worry. The center of the eyebrows was slightly frowned, and it was like a flower.

So the last bit of annoyance in Luo Zhan's heart also ran away.

But he didn't rush to let go. Instead, he took advantage of the little girl's guilt towards himself and took the opportunity to ask: "Then in your heart, who is the best looking horse, me and your little bamboo horse?"

"...?"

This topic turned suddenly, Tang Ran didn't follow his train of thought, and stayed in place blankly.

Luo Zhanqing narrowed his eyes: "When you were outside of Junxi's office at home, did you forget what you said?"

[That shows that Luo Luo is very beautiful. 】

[How nice? 】

【what? The best look, right. 】

[The best one? Isn't it your little bamboo horse that is the "best-looking boy or girl you have ever seen"? 】

Thinking of that conversation, Tang Ran lowered his head and asked hesitantly, "Can you look the best at the same level?"

Luo Zhan's expression gradually became dangerous: "No."

Tang Ran hesitated, and whispered, "Then, Luo Luo is the best."

Young Master Luo was in a bright mood immediately, as if he heard that his brother took the initiative to inherit the family property, and that handsome face could hardly be stretched to laugh.

But the young master was still stretched with all his endurance, and deliberately asked in a serious voice: "Is it the truth? Didn't it make me happy?"

"It's the truth." Tang Ran nodded, "Because Luo Luo is the best for me, so he looks the best, sounds the best, the aroma is the best, and the (sexual xing) style is the best to get along with."

The corners of Luo Zhan's mouth were up to the sky.

"This is what you said, if I find your little bamboo horse in the future and you regret it, the consequences will be very serious."

Tang Ran stayed for a while: "How serious?"

Luo Zhan: "?"

Luo Zhan's smile froze: "Do you really want to be ready to regret?"

Tang Ran immediately lowered his head and shook his head obediently: "No, I don't."

Luo Zhan said coldly: "It's late. You just exposed (exposed) your thoughts, and now I'm angry again."

Tang Ran: "..."

Tang Ran raised her head with a bitter face, "Then what should I do so that Luo Luo will not be angry?"

Luo Zhan was silent for a few seconds, his eyes swayed.

The sun was just right in the afternoon, and a lot of land was spilled into the car, making people warm and lazy, and even the reason was hidden under the instinct to secretly yawn.

When Luo Zhan didn't speak, the little girl waited for him quietly holding her little hand. A beautiful little face is slightly tilted up, and the black hair (gou) blown by the wind is on the lower jaw, making the lips (color) (yanyan) red.

A little awkward, when Luo Zhan woke up, he found that he had unconsciously leaned in the direction of the girl.

At this closer and closer distance, his gaze swept over the girl's brows, corners of her eyes, and nose, and finally fell on her lips.

The breathing sound, I don't know who it is, slowly amplified in my ears.

At the same time, Luo Zhan heard his heartbeat. A fall is fast, and a loud sound, like a trapped beast that can't hold back from the restraint, and is eager to jump out of his (chest xiong).

I don’t know if I heard it, the girl raised her head and asked inexplicably, "Luo Luo?"

The lips are slightly opened and closed.

Luo Zhan felt his temple jump suddenly. After a while, he spoke with a low voice: "Do you know how angry I was just now?"

The little girl nodded slowly: "I know."

"Then know how to coax me well."

The little girl hesitated, and said shyly, "I don't know."

"It's very simple," Luo Zhan could not hold back when he heard the beasts and beasts in his heart appearing inappropriately. Only a low voice with an abduction and bewitching voice gave a warning: "As long as you behave well, then I won't be angry."

Tang Ran: "Really?"

"Ok."

The corner of the little girl's eyes was bent, and a soft dimple appeared on her cheek: "Okay, then I won't move. Luo Luo don't be angry." After a second, she asked curiously, "But Luo Luo What to do?"

"doing what?"

Luo Zhan's mind flashed through the dreams not long ago, familiar and dangerous pictures

At the beginning of that dream, he knew that he was in the dream, so there was no need to hide and scruples. Even so, the only things he regretted countless times were the pictures where no sound was heard.

So no matter how many times he thinks of it, he still has no way of knowing how soft (gou) human whimpers are escaping from the lips when the little girl is held on the table by him (kiss wen) and the corners of her eyes are wet and red.

The voice he wanted to hear most, he wanted to know what it was like to hear it in his heart.

With such a (strong qiang) thought that was too strong to stop, Luo Zhan heard his voice become very dumb: "If you don't move, you know what I'm going to do."

"..."

After a few seconds of hesitation, Tang Ran's complete trust in Luo Zhan still defeated the uneasy premonition that secretly appeared in her heart.

The little girl nodded slowly: "Well, I won't move."

So in the darkness, the breath got closer and closer.

Until a certain moment, stopped suddenly.

"……crazy."

The low, hoarse voice with a slight mocking smile resounded in the darkness not far above Tang Ran's head.

Tang Ran looked up blankly: "Luo Luo?"

Luo Zhan was dumb, and his tone was filled with irritability: "Next time I make this request, don't put on such a look that I can be bullied and just tell me to get out."

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes when speaking, looking at the little girl who was less than ten centimeters away from him.

Tang Ran stayed for two seconds: "Will it be bad?"

Luo Zhan: "Otherwise, it would be worse."

Tang Ran couldn't understand, so she nodded, "Oh."

"..."

"But Luo Luo."

"Ok?"

"Why is your voice dumb?"

Luo Zhan: "..."

Luo Zhan looked away awkwardly, and said nonsense: "The wind is strong and my throat is cold."

"Huh?" Tang Ran judged the direction of the voice, raising his hand, "Then, let me cover it for you."

"?"

Just now, someone had an animal heart, which caused the two to be too close at this time. So before Luo Zhan had time to refuse or avoid, the little girl's hand was already covered. Buckle firmly on the apple.

Luo Zhan suddenly froze.

Tang Ran paused for a second, and said in surprise: "You also have Adam's apple, do boys have Adam's apple? The same as the robot Luo Luo said." She instinctively followed her curiosity (touch Mo) (touch Mo)," And the robot Luoluo seems to..."

Before she finished speaking, the little girl's wrist was grabbed.

The voice above his head was in danger of gnashing his teeth: "You did it first."

Tang Ran: "...?"

In Luo Zhan's heart, the angel Luo, who had just turned over to take charge, was kicked by the demon with long horns, Luo, who had crawled back, into the abyss of black 　　. The little demon waved the trident high, and said “I didn’t move the hand first anyway” with a sense of peace, and regained control of Luo Zhan’s brain and body.

Luo Zhan slowly pressed the little girl's wrist back onto the leather seat and held it against it.

Then he lowered his head and moved (kiss wen) the soft lips on the girl's upturned face.

The last distance got closer and closer, and the breath began to entangle.

Ten centimeters,

Five centimeters,

Three centimeters,

Two males...

"　 Da."

The seat belt reaches the limit distance.

He grabbed Luo Zhan's body, who was in a bad mood.

Forced to stop two centimeters in front of the little girl.

Luo Zhan: "...?"