Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 141 The Frightened Silly Child

Once he asked who Huagu's mother was, but Huagu himself didn't know. The future father told her that she was picked up.

He didn't care what the outcome was. After all, he was also an adopted child, and he also had ties to Huagu, so he always treated Huagu as his own daughter.

But Huagu was very concerned, and she denied it categorically, insisting that she was never picked up, and insisted that she was his biological daughter.

Although he had never asked his daughter, he was sure that Huagu must have strongly refused and would never cooperate with the paternity test.

The kid was terrified of the test results.

As long as the truth remains undiscovered and Schrödinger's dark box is not opened, she will always be her father's own daughter, her own flesh and blood.

The reason is that it seems that in the future, he always deliberately avoids Huagu?Don't play with Huagu often? .It may make Huagu feel that the future he is ignoring her.

Although the daughter has repeatedly defended, the reason why her future father left her in the cold is because he is too busy and tired at work and has no time to accompany her.

But in private, my daughter also doubted whether my father minded her, minded that she was not his own daughter, that's why he did that.

Huagu is worried that her current father will become her future father after learning the truth.

The sage of Beiyuan was silent for a while, it is best to do the paternity test without telling Huagu.

He glanced at his daughter in the kitchen, went silently to the second floor, and quietly came to the "girls' dormitory".

The others were all downstairs, and taking this opportunity, he rummaged through Huagu's clothes, looking for usable identification samples.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Beiyuan Xianren was very puzzled. Sister Qinyin's cleaning work is also very good. There is not even a hair on the ground.

Helpless, he had no choice but to go downstairs temporarily and return to the living room.

He pretended to be nonchalant and wandered around the kitchen, thinking about finding an excuse to touch some of her hair secretly.

It can't be too simple, otherwise Huagu might see it through.

"Haiji, come with me."

Huagu put down the big potato with her little hand, raised her head, knew that her father had something to ask her, and ran over with a smile.

He took his daughter to the second floor and went to the empty bedroom again.

As soon as Huagu's small footsteps stopped, her little face immediately became vigilant, and she stretched out her short legs, ready to run away at any time.

"I didn't steal Onisan's phone"

"It's not a mobile phone. I want to discuss something with you." Kitahara Kento patted his daughter's shoulder lightly.

Hua Gu's little face relaxed her vigilance a little, and followed behind into the house.

The sage of Beiyuan closed the door, sat down, pulled Huagu into his arms affectionately, put his arms around her and asked, "Huagu, can you promise Dad something?"

With a suspicious face, Huagu looked him up and down.

It's not normal, the last time her father treated her so well was when he ordered her to do her homework!
Her small face was righteous and said sonorously: "Sister Qinyin and Master are at home, and sister Qianchun and Qianxia are also there. Huagu doesn't do homework! Absolutely! No! Write!"

"Do your own thing, Dad write it yourself!"

"You're wrong, it's like this," the sage of Beiyuan coughed dryly, and fought in a roundabout way, "Huagu, how many books have you read since you were a child?"

While speaking, his eyes moved quickly, quickly searching his daughter's shoulders, neck and back, looking for available hair loss.

With his back turned to him, Huagu thought for a while and said: "Huagu said it once before, I have read all the books that my father has read, and I have read the books that my father has not read."

There was no hair on her clothes. The Kitahara sage looked away, and continued to say, "Having read so many books, does Huagu have any idea of ​​writing one?"

While speaking, he gently stroked Huagu's hair with his palm, trying to touch a few.

Hearing this, Huagu suddenly turned around and looked at him strangely, "Daddy is so strange today. He has never been so intimate with Huagu before, but now he is like a lolicon."

The sage of Beiyuan froze and remained calm. This child must be too vigilant.

"What lolicon! Be serious, don't be glib." He said angrily.

Huagu's small face looked at him again for a while, and whispered: "This is right, so I am like a normal father."

"Why do you want Hua Gu to write a book?"

The sage of Beiyuan glanced at the long hair wrapped around his right hand, took out the excuse he had prepared, and said with a smile: "Write a realistic book, and after you come, all the experiences of our daily life, in every detail Record it all, as a memorial to our father and daughter, does Huagu like it?"

Huagu thought about it carefully, her face was a little surprised.

"I always feel something's wrong. Daddy can't be so romantic. It's almost the same as Sister Qinyin." She pouted her mouth and thought about it for a while, then nodded generously, "Okay, record all the life experiences of our family? Dad wants a title for the book Bar."

The sage of Beiyuan touched his head with his right hand and decided, "How about the title of the book being "Gravity of Destiny"?"

Immediately Huagu smirked, looking at his father appreciatively.

"Hua Gu thinks so too! Just use this!"

After making a decision, Kitahara Kento glanced at his daughter's fingers—he didn't have time to see clearly whether those long hairs had hair follicles—and said again: "Aren't the nails a little long? Daddy trim Huagu?"

Huagu lowered his head, opened his two small hands and looked, "Is it very long, sister Qinyin just gave Huagu a manicure the day before yesterday."

"What about the toenails?"

Hua Gu took off her socks and took a look, then smiled and stretched out her two little white feet, "Not yet."

"You wait, I'll get the nail clippers."

Hua Gu watched her father go out, looked away, and slightly frowned her slender eyebrows in doubt.

Dad is not normal.

Soon, the sage of Beiyuan returned, glanced at his daughter who was thinking deeply, and called her.

He held up his daughter's little feet and carefully trimmed her nails. During the process, he changed his posture as if nothing had happened, pressed his fingertips on the scattered nail pieces, and then touched his ears.

When he held up his daughter's little feet again, the daughter suddenly withdrew her feet.

Kitahara Kento slowly raised his head, and Hua Gu was looking at him with complicated eyes.

She rushed forward suddenly, quickly rummaged through his pockets and sleeves, then kept shaking off his clothes, then hurriedly lay down on the ground, carefully gathered the scattered nail pieces, and put them into her pockets with a vigilant expression.

After making sure that there wasn't a hair or a piece of nail on the ground, she glared angrily, stretched her short legs, and ran away.

The jacket door slammed shut!
Kitahara sage looked away in embarrassment, the little naughty boy seemed to be angry.

Boom, Line interface, Huagu sent a message:
"Starting today, if Dad dares to come home later than [-]:[-] p.m.! Didn't go home with Master! Dare to sneak into Huagu's room! Huagu will immediately shave his head bald! His eyebrows will also be shaved off!"

The Kitahara sage put away his mobile phone and sighed slightly. This meant that he was not given any chance to go to the hospital and collect DNA samples for testing.

That kid in Huagu was really afraid of the results of the paternity test.

He went back to his bedroom, closed the jacket door, and patted his ears sideways—he had expected that Huagu might find out, so he pretended to touch his hair, touched his ears, and quietly hid the sample in his hair and ears—a small piece of Small nail pieces fall out.

He then opened the cupboard, took out a folded A4 paper, opened it, and there were already six strands of hair wrapped in it.

He put a small piece of nail into it, smiled and whispered: "Silly boy, even if you are really the child I picked up, I still treat you as my own daughter."

(End of this chapter)