Even if he was half angry with Mo Chunshan, He Waner still followed Mo Chunshan back to Linjiang Mingmen.

She can go back to the inner ring, but the old saying that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury and from luxury to thrift really hits the soul, and she is used to the heating of the mansion, so it is still quite a test to let her go home to feel the warmth and cold.

He Waner is afraid of the cold, and the thermal insulation layer of the old house in the inner ring is not so good, so that the weather is still wet and cold at night above ten degrees during the day and below five degrees at night, she either shrinks into the quilt at night and brushes soap operas, and if she wants to do work, she can only work overtime with stiff hands and feet, where is Mo Chunshan's mansion comfortable?

If you have no backbone, you have no backbone, anyway, in front of Mo Chunshan, she has long lost such an illusory thing as face.

What's more, she always has some vague reluctance about this place and this person.

However, no matter how many ripples in her heart, she kept her face expressionless all the way until she pushed open the door on the twenty-ninth floor.

Halfway through the door, He Wan'er heard a miserable meow.

After living here for half a month, He Wan'er can already easily distinguish the sounds of briquettes and grass.

She could hear that it was a briquette, and it was quite miserable.

"What's going on?" He Guan'er didn't know what was going on with the briquettes, and hurriedly rushed into the small room where the briquettes were pinned to a small chair with their feet up, struggling as if they were being tortured.

In addition to the briquettes in the room, there was also Meng Qianyang, who was holding the front paws of the briquettes in one hand and nail clippers in the other, looking a little embarrassed.

"Cut the nails of the briquettes," Mo Chunshan briefly explained the scene in front of him, "probably because the pet store was not open during the Spring Festival, and no one could be found to collect money to provide services." ”

Meng Qianyang really looked up aggrievedly: "The young lady in the store who can solve the problem of briquettes cutting nails has not come back when she goes home for the New Year, and no one in the store dares to take this job, so I have to do it myself." ”

Before he finished speaking, the briquette didn't know what it was stimulated again, and lowered his head towards Meng Qianyang's hand that pressed one of its paws, and bit it down fiercely.

"Whew!" Meng Qianyang shouted, holding the tiger's mouth and jumping up, "You really bite the briquettes! You have no conscience, I will never run all over Qingzhou to find you the best delicious dried fish." ”

Seeing that the briquettes were tied up and could be so fierce, Meng Qianyang couldn't handle it, He Wan'er was stunned and asked, "What should I do? Do I have to anesthetize to cut my nails?"

"Then why don't you go quickly?" Mo Chunshan raised his chin at her, "After all, you have been caught and vaccinated against rabies, so don't waste it." ”

He Wan'er: "......"

Because of Boss Mo's so-called best use of things, this half of the night became He Guaner helping Meng Qianyang hold down the claws and head of the briquette, so that Meng Qianyang could cut the sharp claws of the briquettes short and blunt, so as not to scratch and hurt people with the briquettes.

It was easy to loosen the nails, and the briquettes jumped off the ground angrily, meowing and complaining for a while at the ruthless two, until they saw the small dried fish in Mo Chunshan's hand.

It suddenly forgot its old hatred, and ran over to pick up Mo Chunshan's feet, without any backbone.

"I found that briquettes are really obsessed with eating them. He Wan'er sighed.

"Yes," Meng Qianyang also nodded, "just like you." ”

He Wan'er turned his head and glared at him, very dissatisfied.

Meng Qianyang noticed that her height in high heels was faintly higher than her head, so she moved a little uncomfortably outward to avoid standing side by side with her.

This woman is really too tall and oppressive, it seems that Brother Non Chunshan's aura can't be held.

Mo Chunshan didn't notice the undercurrent between the two of them, and turned his eyes sideways to He Wan'er and smiled: "Isn't it time to cut your nails too?"

"You two dead, just target me!

He Wan'er's face darkened, and he returned to the bedroom after speaking angrily, and then slammed the door vigorously.

After a few seconds, everything was as quiet as ever.

"What do you mean?" Mo Chunshan was puzzled.

“…… It's not a good idea. Meng Qianyang can't compare to Mo Chunshan's life as an old cadre, and he still has a little understanding of the meaning of the word - however, he doesn't dare to say it, in short, he doesn't dare to mess with the big guy and the big guy's woman.

Meng Qianyang blinked exaggeratedly and decided to divert the topic: "Boss, your previous sentence is too ruthless, she is originally tall and has a long neck, and her blood pressure is easy to rise, what should I do if she is so angry that she bursts her blood vessels?"

Mo Chunshan frowned in disgust: "What high blood pressure is there?" Where did the logic come from?"

"Isn't it easy to get high blood pressure because you're tall? Or why is the tongue of a giraffe purple? Meng Qianyang replied, this ** logic actually made Mo Chunshan speechless.

In the next second, Meng Qianyang put away the exaggerated expression on his face, turned to the direction of Mo Chunshan, and whispered: "Brother Chunshan, the results are out." ”

Mo Chunshan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he asked, "How?"

"This is the STR typing result," Meng Qianyang said as he followed Mo Chunshan to the study, then took out two pieces of paper from his coat pocket after closing the door, "The samples are the two toothbrushes you gave me that day, and the hair follicles on her bathroom comb, this one is from two toothbrushes, and this one is—"

He stopped talking and handed the paper in his hand to Mo Chunshan.

Mo Chunshan took it, his gaze stayed on it for only a second, and he had already recorded two results in his mind.

The two toothbrushes concluded that the cumulative parental authority index of 4.9270 times 10 to the sixth power, while the other had a very different conclusion.

The parental authority index is less than 10,000, and he knows what this number means.

This result was not what he expected, so when the number actually appeared in front of his eyes, his heart pounded uncontrollably.

"It would be more accurate to increase the triplet paternity test to 40 loci, the former is no longer possible, and now it is being retested at 40 loci. ”

In his ears, Meng Qianyang's words sounded.

Mo Chunshan shook his head at him: "This matter has actually been decided, even if she and Lu Yunhui are not parent-child, but she is indeed He Wan'er, so there is no need to test again." As for what is hidden behind this incident, I am waiting for someone to return to Gyeongju, and when he returns, I will ask him to have a good talk, and maybe there will be an unexpected gain. ”

Meng Qianyang immediately understood what he was talking about, and nodded decisively: "Okay, I'll wait for the news." ”

When Meng Qianyang left, he was a little puzzled and asked Mo Chunshan: "It was said that He Wan'er seemed to know that there were people behind him, but he didn't pull people out or deliberately wanted to get rid of them, what the hell is going on?"

Speaking of this, Mo Chunshan hooked the corners of her mouth, remembering her confused expression when she said in the restaurant that day that the person he found to protect her safety was Li Rujing's eyeliner.

Thinking of her stupidity at that time, and thinking of the word "like" that she couldn't help but have just now, his heart was soft, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously sparkled with a light smile, and replied: "You don't have to ask, she won't know their identities anyway, you can let them rest assured and bold and just do what I explained." ”

Meng Qianyang carefully observed his expression, not knowing what Mo Chunshan was happy about, but he didn't dare to ask more.

There was just one more question in front of him, so he had to say, "Then our plan, you see-"

Hearing this, Mo Chunshan's eyes shrank suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be swept into the night.

"Let's get started," he said blandly, "as you can see, she or not, she's already in the game." I have to break this game before I can say anything about the future. ”