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"Because I also think that Haohao looks a lot like you." Song Yan simply replied, "And I really hope that Haohao is your biological son."

Su Xing didn't speak any more, and after a while he said in a deep voice, "You can easily get my samples." The implication was that he agreed.

Sun Fushang clapped his legs: "Okay, okay, let's go take a sample."

Song Yan smiled wryly, this Sun Fushang is really gossiping, and he is so excited about this kind of thing.

Sun Fushang insisted on going back to the villa with Song Yan, took Haohao's and Su Xing's toothbrushes, and sent them to the paternity testing department in person.

That night, Song Yan was lying in Su Xing's arms, and Su Xing asked her, "Do you really want Haohao to be my biological son?"

"Of course."

"But if that's the case, don't you—"

"No!" Song Yan put his finger on his lips to interrupt him, "I don't mind at all, because in my heart, Haohao and Niannian are brothers and sisters, if Haohao is really your son, then It’s an ironclad fact.”

There is another ironclad fact: she, Song Yan, and Su Xing sweetly gave birth to two children!

"You... don't you want to ask me and Song Yan..."

"What's your question? You like Song Yan." Song Yan interrupted him boldly.

Su Xing choked, and only after a long time pinched the tip of her nose and reprimanded her softly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"You don't like Song Yan?" Song Yan raised his body and looked into his black eyes, asking him with a mischievous expression.

He pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Song Yan pursed her lips: "Huh, you are the most duplicity person. If you like it, you will like it. Song Yan is dead. Would I still be jealous of her, eh—"

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was blocked by Su Xing's lips.

"Too many words, better be busy." His voice became blurred between his lips and tongue.

Song Yan laughed softly, grabbed his neck and plunged into it.

Three days later in the morning, Song Yan woke up and saw that Su Xing had already woken up.

"There's a meeting at ten o'clock. I'll accompany you to get the results first, so leave early." He said as he straightened his tie.

"The appraisal department starts work at eight o'clock. Two hours should be enough time, so it shouldn't be too early?" Song Yan yawned and said lazily.

He looked back at her with an extremely serious expression. Song Yan felt in a daze that this man seemed a little different from his usual calmness. Was he nervous?

She jumped off the bed with a smile on her face, threw herself on him in her nightgown, and teased him with a delicate voice: "Why, Mr. Su, you are very concerned about the result of this appraisal, aren't you?"

She clenched her fists as she spoke, and stretched out in front of Su Xing as if holding a microphone: "President Su, may I ask, what are you thinking in your heart at the moment? Do you want Haohao to be your child, or don't you want it?"

Su Xing grabbed her wrist and yanked her delicate body into his generous arms.

Without any effort, he picked her up and threw her on the bed: "Don't make a fuss, get dressed quickly and go wash up!"

Song Yan pouted and then went into the bathroom. By the time she got dressed and came out, Su Xing had already gone out and was having breakfast in the restaurant downstairs.

Niannian was sitting on her lap and acting coquettishly, Haohao was sitting beside them, drinking porridge and listening to the news on the radio.

Thinking of seeing Haohao and Su Xing's identification results in a short while, Song Yan became inexplicably nervous. She really hoped that they were father and son!If that man she didn't even know was Su Xing, this would be the greatest luck in her life!

Seeing Song Yan going downstairs, Hao Hao immediately stood up, called "Mom", and then went to help her bring the porridge to the dining table, while Nian Nian called "Mom" delicately, and continued to sit on the bed. In his father's arms.

Song Yan rubbed Haohao's little head, feeling a little ache in his heart. Although he had been very kind to him these past few years, this child was still too sensible. This probably stemmed from his experiences when he was a child. , his mother is Song Yan, and his father is the murderer Chen Jingbo.

But if it can be proved today that Haohao is Su Xing's child, then everything will be different!Haohao is no longer a lonely child, he has a real father!
After dinner, Song Yan left in Su Xing's car, and they went straight to the paternity testing center.

It was just eight o'clock when we arrived, and the doctor had just come to work. Seeing Song Yan, he couldn't help but smile: "It seems that you are really anxious about the result?"

"Yes, doctor, is the result out?" Song Yan asked.

The doctor smiled and replied: "It should have come out, wait a minute, I'll get it for you." He entered the office, came out after a while, took a report and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan's hand trembled slightly, but he didn't even have the courage to open it.

Su Xing reached out and took the paternity test and opened it. When he turned to the last page, Song Yan's gaze followed and scanned down, finally reaching the number: 99.99%!

"Ah!" Song Yan whispered, and turned to look at Su Xing.

Su Xing's face was no longer the usual calm expression, but a complex expression that could not be told whether it was joy or shock.

"Su Xing, Haohao...is really your biological son..." Song Yan said softly.

After a long time, he replied: "Yeah."

Song Yan's eyes turned red inexplicably, and his voice choked up, "It's all right now, Haohao finally has his own father!"

Su Xing stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.

The two came out of the paternity testing center, and Su Xing sent her home. On the way back, Song Yan pointed his fingers together for a long time and finally couldn't help asking him: "Su Xing, when did you and Song Yan..."

"I don't know." Su Xing said in a deep voice.

Song Yan looked at him with wide eyes: "Even if you may be drunk or something, but you still have a little impression, how come you don't have any impression at all?"

"I don't have any impression." Su Xing replied, paused, and added, "And I've never been drunk."

"Think about it again. According to Hao Zifei, it was the year Song Yan graduated from university, that is, at the end of June. At the seaside hotel, think about it, have you been there during that time, and that I had a different experience for a few nights."

Su Xing thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No, I did go back to China during that time, but I have been living in the old house and never came out at night."

"Then what's going on!" Song Yan was astonished to death, this matter is simply a mystery.

That was already five years ago, so if I try to adjust the hotel's surveillance system now, it must be gone, and I can't investigate it even if I want to!

"That's why I said it's impossible." Su Xing replied dully.

"But such an impossible thing is a fact, and the paternity test report will not be falsified!" Song Yan said.