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Qin Luo didn't want to read all the above data, he looked directly at the last line of the appraisal certificate: The appraiser and Sheffield Shang have a genetic match of 99.99%, reaching a physiological father-daughter relationship.

"Worthy!"

At this moment, Qin Luo really didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Qin Luo never expected that Deschamps had already done a paternity test.

What was even more unexpected was that he was actually the father of the hot beauty.

How much virtue has accumulated to make the gene mutation so powerful?

Qin Luo thought about it seriously, he felt that there are not ten lives, but also eight or nine generations...

At this moment, even Qin Luo had to admit that the genes really do mutate.

It's just that Deschamps' gene mutation is too serious...

"Sure enough, genetic engineering is promising..."

At this moment, even Qin Luo had to admit that human beings have studied genes for so long, but only analyzed the tip of the iceberg of genes...

"Professor Qin, what are you talking about?" Hearing Qin Luo muttering to himself, Deschamps couldn't help asking.

say what?
Say you have a genetic mutation?

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Luo didn't say anything in the end.

Qin Luo worried that if he said it, Deschamps would run away.

"It's nothing, I was wondering if your daughter uses WeChat?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

WeChat?

Deschamps was stunned for a moment.

He thought about it seriously, and it seemed that this thing was really not very useful.

"Does Facebook count?" Deschamps asked tentatively.

"Of course..." Qin Luo clicked on Facebook with a smile, and logged into the account: "What's the ID?"

"￥%#...&"

What the hell is this!

Bob Dylan is completely speechless.

Damn, the script has already been planned, why can't you act according to the script?
Since you don't act according to the script, what the hell are you doing with the script?
At this moment, Bob Dylan felt as if he had eaten a fly, his mouth was wide open, but he just couldn't speak.

"Puff, puff..."

After taking several breaths in a row, Bob Dylan suppressed the anger in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Luo's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Qin Luo, there is no such thing as a good feast!"

Qin Luo:! ! !
Qin Luo suddenly realized: It seems that it is indeed the case!
Deschamps is so eager to introduce his daughter to him, so that the serf can become the master and the salted fish can become the big daddy.

But is this possible?

As a professional "father", Qin Luo absolutely does not allow Deschamps to stand up.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed at the thought of this.

"Professor Deshang, what do you need from me today?" Qin Luo said in a low voice.

Uh……

Why did the painting style change all of a sudden?

Qin Luo's sudden coldness caused Descamp's eyelids to twitch, which made him a little uncomfortable!

What's the matter?

Am I right?

But after a while, the doubts on his face dissipated, replaced by a bright smile: "It's really not a big deal to invite the professor over today, the main thing is to invite the professor to have a meal..."

"Also, I'm apologizing to the professor."

"After all, the Sheffier family participated more or less in the previous incident."

"But professor, don't worry, I was deceived by Curie Hannah. From the bottom of my heart, I have always supported Professor Qin." Sheffield Deschamps said seriously.