and share this life with affection

"Oh, yes," the subordinate paused for a moment and looked at the time, "However, if you want to rush to get the results together, boss, you have to do it before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. In this way, Dr. Wang can do the test together on the same day." , If you miss this time, you can only re-sample your hair and delay it for another day."

Bian Zhi said "Mmm", "You can come and pick it up in an hour."

Subordinate: "Okay."

Bian Zhi hung up the phone.

Zhou Suihuai stood beside Bian Zhi and said, "Then I'll find a way to get a sample of Huo Wuzun's hair."

"No need," Bian Zhi held Zhou Suihuai who was about to leave, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, facing Brother Leng who had just stood at the door with a gloomy expression, "Hey——"

She waved to Brother Leng, "Xiao Leng, come here."

Brother Leng naturally saw Bian Zhi waving, but——

Little cold? ! ! !

who? ! ! !

what the hell? ! ! !

He doesn't know Xiao Leng!

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Bian Zhi shouted again, "Xiao Leng, who is calling you?"

Brother Leng: "..."

Row.

I can't afford you.

He limped and walked to Bian Zhi's balcony again, looked up, "Xiao Leng?" with a disgusted expression on his face, "Girl, do you respect the old and love the young?"

Bian Zhi looked confused, "But, Huo Wuzun is also younger than you, why don't you call him the boss? Now I'm your new boss, so it's inappropriate to call you brother?"

Brother Leng: "..."

Not suitable for a ghost!

Xiao Leng sounds like calling a dog at the door!

"what's up?"

Bian Zhi rested her hands on the edge of the balcony, looked down at Brother Leng on the ground, "There is something I need you to do."

Brother Leng: "What?"

"I need one of Huo Wuzun's hair."

Brother Leng frowned, and looked at Bian Zhi inexplicably, "Girl, are you kidding me?"

Huo Wuzun plucked his hair? ! ! !

Courting death, isn't it?

Bian Zhi's expression was leisurely, "What? You just became my subordinate, so I always want to see your sincerity and ability. You can't do the first thing I tell you?"

Brother Leng: "..."

"Oh," Bian Zhi knew too well where a man's psychological weakness lies, "can't afford to lose?"

"Okay, then...how about this?"

"Don't turn around and say that I bully the elderly, you just tell everyone in public, I can't afford to lose, the bet just now, forget it."

Brother Leng heard the words, and immediately turned around without saying a word.

Bian Zhi asked knowingly from behind, "Where are you going?"

Brother Leng didn't turn his head back, "Pluck the hair off your tiger's head!"

Bian Zhi smiled, and glanced at the dark men at the door. Seeing this, they all shrugged their shoulders cowardly.

When Brother Leng arrived at the villa next to the Bian's mansion, Huo Wuzun was still awake.

Hold a phone and stand by the window.

Brother Leng went in, "Boss, who are you waiting for?"

Seeing Brother Leng appearing at home, Huo Wuzun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why are you here? That girl came to see me twice tonight, I wanted to see if there was anything else, and I was worried that I might not hear you if I fell asleep."

Brother Leng had nothing to say.

"Boss, you can detect a light-footed cat passing by your window, and you are worried that you will miss the phone that is placed next to your ear?"

Brother Leng looked at Huo Wuzun with complicated emotions.

"Boss, you are such a daughter slave, why didn't you have one when you were young?"

"Now that girl will turn around and call you godfather at most, what are you doing?!"

He just wanted to ask!

As for what!

Huo Wuzun cast a glance at Brother Leng, with a cold look of "you know what the hell".

He glanced at his phone again, and saw that there was no call, so he asked in distaste, "Why are you here? If you have nothing to do, hurry up and wait for the call."

Brother Leng sneered, and muttered: "A godfather, what's the big deal, wait for the call..."

Huo Wuzun looked at Brother Leng expressionlessly.

Brother Leng said "Oh" all over, and his mood was also very low. He just changed his boss, hey - life is sad.

He had nothing to hide, and Bianzhi didn't explain anything,

So, she said very frankly: "Bian Zhi called me over and wants a hair of yours."

Huo Wuzun didn't seem to hear clearly, after realizing it, he confirmed with Brother Leng, "Hair?"

Brother Leng was so bored, he said "Yeah," and was about to say: Don't ask me, I don't know what the hell is going on with that girl.

result.

Huo Wuzun didn't say anything later, he directly raised his hand and pulled eight or nine hairs off in front of his face.

Brother Leng gasped, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Just one."

Huo Wuzun calmly wrapped his hair in a tissue and handed it to Brother Leng, "I'm afraid it's not enough, it's always right to have it ready, it will delay her business."

Brother Leng opened his mouth wide when he heard this.

"You, don't ask me, what did she use it for?"

Huo Wuzun instead looked at Brother Leng speechlessly, "It's always useful, why ask so many questions?"

"Hehe——" Brother Leng felt that Huo Wuzun's personality had completely collapsed, and he asked coolly, "I suspect now that if that girl said that she wanted your entire head of hair, you would not hesitate , and now give it to him."

Or, very readily hand over the whole head.

Huo Wuzun: "Yes, it's not impossible."

Brother Leng: "..."

Self-closing brother Leng walked out with Huo Wuzun's hair, and said to Huo Wuzun: "Boss, really, if you like girls so much, you still have time to find someone else, we, really can't."

Huo Wuzun stood at the door with his arms around his chest, thinking for a while.

Looking at Brother Leng very seriously, he said, "Can you give birth to someone exactly like that girl?"

Brother Leng: "Okay, let me talk for nothing."

Brother Leng waved his hand and left.

In the middle of the walk, he suddenly stopped and looked down at the hair in his hand blankly.

He felt that he was a bit of an idiot tonight.

Pulling past the brother at the door of Bian Zhi's house, Brother Leng asked leisurely, "Hey, tell me, what's the use of asking for a middle-aged man's forehead hair?"

The brother at the door was frustrated with the fact that he had changed his boss, frowning, without even thinking about it, "What else can I do besides testing DNA?"

"What?" The brother raised his eyes and glanced at Brother Leng, "Are you looking for your father?"

Brother Leng was stunned by the answer.

He stayed there for several minutes.

Then, he lowered his dazed gaze from the bewildered brother's face, and his gaze fell on the tissue paper wrapped his hair in his hand.

"Brother Leng? What's wrong with you?"

After a few minutes.

Only then did Brother Leng move the shocked realization upwards, skipping over the brother in front of him, and throwing it straight to the direction of Bian Zhi's room with the light on.

Ten minutes later, Brother Leng jumped into Bian Zhi's room and handed Huo Wuzun's hair to Bian Zhi.

Brother Leng has always explained things, and he took the initiative to say: "He didn't ask the purpose."

Bian Zhi nodded, "I know."

Brother Leng: "???"

Bian Zhi pointed to the phone, "I just hung up the phone and said, if I don't have enough, tell me to call you to pick it up."

Brother Leng: "..."

Brother Leng was disgusted for ten seconds, and then, watching Bian Zhi hand over Huo Wuzun's hair to his subordinates, he asked leisurely, "What did you do with our boss's hair?"