Shaojue Qin half closed his eyes, and his eyes were shining with a cold light.

The well-defined forefinger bent slightly, and he tapped on his desk.

There was a loud click on the table.

Under the quiet atmosphere, Luo Xiao's heart is like being held by an invisible hand.

Her throat rolled gently, and her breathing was not smooth.

She flicked her lips to say something.

But when she saw the evil face of young Lord Qin, she felt that her throat was tight and her words choked on her throat.

The heart is pumping lightly, Luo Xiao is about to be unable to breathe.

I don't know how long later, young Lord Qin suddenly sneered.

The smile flashed by and disappeared before it could reach the bottom of the eye.

His fist clenched hand gently touched the desk, and young Baron Qin walked up with his hands on his back.

A pair of deep eyes filled with light, he walked around Luo Xiaoxiao, and then opened his mouth with a smile: "Luo Xiaoxiao, when did the supplement follow your surname Luo?"

The meaning of Qin shaojue's words is very obvious - the supplement is not up to Luo Xiaoxiao now.

The words of young Lord Qin really sound a little harsh.

Gently squinted, she tried to stabilize the mind: "Mr. Qin, I just put forward reasonable suggestions. It's up to you to accept it or not. "

Smell speech, Qin young Jue suddenly sneered.

"That's good!" He said, "Lo, listen to me. I won't accept your resignation. Even if you want to leave, it will be three months later! "

Want to go now?

Don't think about it!

"Is there any difference between three months later and now?" As soon as the rose colored lips curled, Luo Xiaoxiao asked, "Mr. Qin, I really don't understand. What's your intention to stay with me?"

"What do you think my intention is?" Lightly flicked to flick a finger, Qin young Jue smile not to smile of counter question a.

As if he had thought of something, young Lord Qin stretched his neck forward.

He stopped very close to Luo Xiaoxiao, and his eyes filled with a shallow smile: "Luo Xiaoxiao, in fact, I don't understand. What do you mean that you must resign now?"

The light in his eyes flashed, and he tapped on his chin with his fingers thoughtfully.

"Is it..." CEN thin lips a sip, he gently took a breath.

Luo Xiao looked at the face close at hand, the expression on the face slightly changed.

Her back was stiff, her breath was slightly stifled, and she seemed a little nervous.

Looking at her little movements, young Lord Qin suddenly laughed.

CEN Leng's thin lips gently lifted, he asked: "Luo Xiao Xiao, is my guess true that day?"

"What guess?" The voice line is tight, Luo Xiaoxiao shakes his head and leans to one side, "Mr. Qin, I don't quite understand."

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not move away from Luo Xiaoxiao, and the pupils of shaojue Qin shrank slightly.

His throat vibrated slightly, and he laughed low: "Luo Xiaoxiao, I haven't said anything yet? Why are you so nervous? "

"I..." Luo faltered.

Before the words could be uttered, the hands of young Lord Qin had held her cheek.

Forced to break her face over, Qin shaojue's eyes twinkled with a faint light.

Some light Shen's smile, Qin young Jue's tone incomparably serious mouth: "don't say, all my guesses are true?"

Shaojue Qin's hands were very strong, and Luo Xiaoxiao had no way to break free.

Deep vision locked in the face of Luo Xiaoxiao, he asked: "Luo Xiaoxiao, you honestly tell me, is Conan me and your child?"

The momentum of young Lord Qin is very compelling.

Luo Xiaoxiao's heart is contracting suddenly

"Pa" of a, Luo Xiao Xiao mercilessly threw out a slap, Qin shaojue's face was mercilessly hit to one side.

The crisp sound of slapping reverberates in the quiet office, and the air suddenly quiets down

The hands hanging on the side of the body clenched hard. Luo Xiaoxiao stepped back without any trace: "Mr. Qin, I have said many times that Conan is the child of my late husband and me."

"If Mr. Qin doesn't believe it, he can find someone to investigate." Luo Xiaoxiao stressed word by word, "Conan was conceived after I divorced you, so from now on, please don't make such groundless conjecture."

The tip of her eyes turned, she gently laughed out: "Mr. Qin, your conjecture will have a great impact on me and Conan!"

"Lowell, if you really want to keep it from me, you can fake Conan's date of birth and your information when you were pregnant." He rubbed his finger lightly on his slightly red face. Young Lord Qin's eyes came over and said, "there is a saying that money can make ghosts grind. Haven't you heard of it?""After I divorced you, I never thought that one day I would come back here again." Light hook lips, Luo Xiaoxiao some self mocking smile, "I don't have the ability to foretell, Qin always too high look at me."

"No, you will come back." "Luo Xiao Xiao, from the day you choose to leave, you know that you will come back. After all, you have to trace the truth about what happened to your parents, don't you?"

"But I'm not going to argue with you about it." Qin turned and walked back to his desk. He took out a picture from the drawer and handed it to Luo Xiaoxiao. "This is a picture of me when I was a child. Conan looks like me when I was a child. How do you explain this?"

Explain?

Can't people be similar?

Luo Xiaoxiao murmured in her heart, but she didn't have the courage to say it in front of young Lord Qin.

This sentence may be perfunctory to others, but it can't be perfunctory to young Lord Qin.

The heart "plops" beating, Luo Xiao Xiao's breathing is a little urgent.

With her long eyelashes half drooping, she reached out and took the photo from the hand of young Lord Qin.

After looking at it for a few seconds, she suddenly laughed: "Mr. Qin, it's just a picture. What can it say? I've heard that there are many strangers who are not related by blood, and they look like each other. More about that... "

When she said that, she gently lifted her eyes and looked at Qin shaojue: "whether the person in the photo is you or not remains to be discussed, isn't it?"

Smell speech, Qin shaojue quietly took the photo back.

The well-defined finger flicked on the photo, and he followed Luo Xiaoxiao's words: "you're right, a photo really can't explain anything. So I decided to take Conan for paternity testing