Chapter 462 Blood Type

Ma Hua has always known the arrogance hidden in Ji Shuangqing's heart.

The two used to chat and laugh at work, and they had a good conversation, but when Ji Shuangqing was transferred away, they took it for granted that Mahua wanted to be his younger brother and depend on him.

This is a kind of "arrogance" that is taken for granted and justified.

There is also a layer of arrogance, that is, when Ji Shuangqing is happy, he can tell Ma Hua about some of his daily life; if Ma Hua tells him about ordinary things in his own family, it is not good.

Occasionally, Ma Hua's daily routines make Ji Shuangqing feel funny, amusing and fresh.

But the more I listen to it, the more boring I feel.

Why are you yelling and yelling for throwing a chicken, are you a poor farmer living in the old society?It's shabby to say, but it's too small to listen to, I don't like to hear it!
However, today Ji Shuangqing came with a gift.

Coming to this kind of place that he dismisses and thinks it is a small belly, to visit the family members of Mahua, as if he wants to make a deep friendship with Mahua and be a real buddy.

This makes Mahua unbelievable.

As long as Ma Hua has some background, he can also believe that Ji Shuangqing is sincere.

However, this is the case with Ma Hua, where does Ji Shuangqing have the sincerity to come and make friends with him like this?

To put it simply, although MCA is self-respecting and confident, it can clearly position itself.

He even thought that he knew Ji Shuangqing well enough.

This kid is not the kind of calm and respectful corporal!MCA is not so important, and the friendship is obviously not here.

With doubts in his heart, Ma Hua greeted Ji Shuangqing with a calm smile, like a best friend.

Qin Jingru also knew that Ji Shuangqing was not an ordinary young man. It turned out that when Ma Hua was not the deputy director, if Ma Hua hadn't been clever and coaxed the boy into a buddy with a few words, Ma Hua would have been in great trouble at that time.

After all, the arms cannot hold back the thighs.

"This kid's name is Ma Mingyuan?"

Maya nodded.

Ji Shuangqing reached out to take Ma Mingyuan, and teased with the candy: "Ma Mingyuan, call uncle, ask uncle to give you candy!"

Ma Mingyuan stared at the candy with his eyes wide open.

Ji Shuangqing pushed aside the candy wrapper and asked him to lick it: "Is it delicious?"

"Call Uncle, if you call Uncle, I'll give you candy!"

Ma Mingyuan opened his mouth and shouted, "Push!"

Ji Shuangqing immediately laughed and said, "You brat, are you calling me uncle, or do you want to pee on me?"

Before he finished speaking, Ma Mingyuan said, "Pee!"

Ji Shuangqing turned pale with shock, and quickly handed Ma Mingyuan to Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru took Ma Mingyuan and asked him to pee.

Only then did Ji Shuangqing say: "You brats are so good, they almost peed on me."

Ma Hua said with a smile: "Shuangqing, it's you who came here to give you face."

"Yesterday, this stinky boy peed on me without gnawing, so he said hello to you."

"It's still your face."

Ji Shuangqing laughed loudly after hearing this: "It seems that you don't have much face as a father!"

Then the conversation changed, and Ji Shuangqing asked about Ma Mingyuan's birth.

In which hospital, how many catties and taels were born when I was born.

While Ma Hua was answering, he raised his vigilance—Ji Shuangqing, this guy, could it be that he couldn't have a child by himself, so he was eyeing my son?
While talking, Ji Shuangqing suddenly asked, "What's your blood type, Ma Mingyuan?"

Hearing his question, Ma Hua was sure that his purpose of coming to his home was not pure.

If this kid had his eyes on his son, why didn't he trigger the chance of avoiding disasters and let him be punished directly?
He mumbled, "Who will test this blood type? It's safe and sound, and there's no need for blood transfusion."

Ji Shuangqing said with a smile: "That's what I said, but in some special cases, directly telling the blood type can save a lot of trouble."

"We are all in a materialistic and scientific world now, and there is nothing auspicious or unlucky."

"Be prepared under conditions, so that you can be prepared."

"I still suggest that you check your blood type carefully, and check your child's blood type as well."

Ma Hua nodded, pretending to agree.

Ji Shuangqing stayed at Ma Hua's house and sat for a while, chatting and talking, and then left.

After he left, Qin Jingru was a little confused: "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know." Ma Hua said, "I have to look again."

"If it's a fox, it will show its tail after all."

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Back at his home, Ji Shuangqing half-lyed on the sofa, rubbing his face a little irritably.

Finally, I went to the faucet to wash my face and sobered up.

When they returned to the sofa, Zhao Lin was already sitting on the other side of the sofa.

He didn't speak, and neither did Zhao Lin.

"Is the house almost ready?" Ji Shuangqing couldn't bear it and asked.

"It's almost there, no one else should be able to see the flaw." Zhao Lin said.

"Where are you?"

"Isn't it right to choose..." Ji Shuangqing said, "I am more trustworthy, the one who has more contact, and the appearance is suitable, that is, the Ma Hua."

"You have seen that Mahua, how do you feel about him?"

Zhao Lin thought about it, and vaguely recalled that she was a young man sitting at the edge of the circle, not participating in the topic, but with a peaceful expression.

At that time, I felt that this person was indeed interesting.

He came to Ji Shuangqing's drinking table with a meager status, and he was not the kind of flattering person, with a good attitude and attitude.

"I remember you mentioned once, what did he give us as a wedding present?"

"Music box." Ji Shuangqing said.

"Oh, the music box is from him."

Zhao Lin nodded: "Also, he refused to follow you when you were transferred?"

"Yes, that's the case too." Ji Shuangqing said.

Zhao Lin frowned slightly: "Then this person is unusual, we need to pay attention."

"He has his own ideas, which means that he cannot be easily instigated by us, and he is not easy to deceive."

When Ji Shuangqing heard this, he sneered softly: "A young director of the cafeteria, I make friends with him because he is sincere and sincere, and he doesn't want me to be rich."

"If you want to say what kind of character he is and what resistance he has, that's a joke."

Zhao Lin felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Ji Shuangqing say this.

Wanting to persuade him again, Ji Shuangqing waved his hands impatiently.

"Where is the candidate so easy to find?"

"Even if it is MCA, we still have to compare a blood type to save mistakes in the future."

"I haven't made up my mind yet, so don't meddle in it!"

Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, you should be careful in everything."

Ji Shuangqing nodded and stopped talking.

When Zhao Lin returned to the room, he raised his head and let out a breath.

If MCA's blood type is not suitable, who should I turn to?

(End of this chapter)

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