Devil schoolmaster's exclusive sweetheart: grab kiss 999 times

"Go ahead."

After getting the teacher's consent, an Yimo left the classroom through the back door.

After walking out of the classroom for a long time, an Yimo took a look at the mobile phone that was still on the phone, took a deep breath for several times, and then made himself as normal as possible. "Mrs. LAN, I'm sorry, I just thought it was someone else who called, so I had such a bad temper. What can I do for you

Qiu Wan'er was obviously happy again and said, "An'an, I want to ask you, have you lived with your mother since you have memory?"

Smell speech, an with Mo is a Leng again, both hands subconsciously clench mobile phone.

Vaguely, she heard LAN Haoyan's voice ring out, "Wan'er, it's not appropriate for you to ask like this."

"What's wrong? I just asked, but nothing happened." Qiu Wan'er turns to an Yimo and says, "An'an, I don't know if I'm right, but I have something very important to prove, so I have to ask you. Is it convenient for you to answer me?"

"I..." an Yimo opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a moment.

She didn't expect that Qiu Wan'er called to ask her this, that is to say, Qiu Wan'er was actually doubting her life experience.

Until the voice of Qiu Wan'er came from the phone again, "An'an, An'an, are you still there?"

An Yimo repressed his bitter emotion and said, "I'm here."

"The question I just asked..." Qiu Wan'er said here, and suddenly said in a low voice, "if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"There's nothing I can't say. I've been living with my mother since I was little."

"Oh." The tone of Qiu Wan'er's reply is obviously lost.

LAN Haoyan gently comforted, "Wan'er, I said that an Yimo really has nothing to do with us."

Qiu Wan'er still didn't believe it, and raised her voice to ask, "An'an, have you ever heard from your mother some angry words similar to" you're not her own daughter "? Or... Does she have something bad for you? "

"No, mom is very nice to me." It is precisely because my mother has been very good to her since she was young and never treated her badly that she is now in such a difficult situation.

"Oh." Qiu Wan'er's tone is even more lost. She still says, "Ann, if it's convenient for you, can you give me some of your hair? I'll send for it. "

A few hairs

Is it a paternity test?

An Yimo's eyes are hot.

Knowing that she can't give now, she can't say anything tough to refuse.

And she knew better that she would never agree.

His hands began to tremble and his throat was very dry. At last, he couldn't control his emotions. An Yimo forced him to hang up the phone.

Then squat down and bury your head between your knees.

She's good or bad. She's cruel. In the face of their own parents, they can be ruthless.

What should she do? Who can teach her?

On the other side, Qiu Wan'er listened to the beep on the phone for a moment, then said to herself, "strange, how can the phone hang up?"

Just about to call again, LAN Haoyan stopped her in time, "Wan'er, it's OK. What you just asked has already passed. It's too much to take her hair for identification."

"This is the most simple and effective way. As long as you get Ann's hair and do a paternity test, you will know whether ANN is our daughter or not."