Chapter 37
Luo Chujiu didn't continue talking, and sat on the sofa with her arms folded.

Song Shiyu didn't answer the words either, sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking with his head down.

After a long time, Luo Chujiu raised her head, her smile was not as sweet as before, but rather stiff.

"I……"

Luo Chujiu just opened her mouth, but was interrupted by the man.

"If you and Lu Yuanting and the others do a paternity test, will it show that they are father and daughter?"

Song Shiyu raised his head again and looked at the embarrassed girl nestled on the sofa.

Luo Chujiu was taken aback for a moment, seeming a little surprised that Song Shiyu chose to skip the previous topic and come to this question instead.

Afterwards, Luo Chujiu shook her head helplessly, "I don't know."

Song Shiyu rubbed his temples.

Things are really tricky, he obviously doesn't care about his affairs, just leave it to Lu Yuanting and a few people to do it, but... I just can't let it go for some reason...

"Are you going to tell your fathers about this?"

Luo Chujiu bit her lower lip when she heard this question, "I don't know, I don't know if they will believe me..."

Song Shiyu thought for a while.

"Let's tell Lu Yuanting first, he should have found something out of his investigation, let's talk about the rest after finding evidence."

Lu Yuanting should have investigated something before, so he will believe it, but he may have a stronger defensive mentality.

Besides, Lu Yuanting's strength is comparable to his. This matter may be difficult with his strength, but if Lu Yuanting is involved, things will become much simpler and smoother.

What's more, this is Lu Yuanting's daughter!This old man must be responsible.

Compared to Su Ziyue, who gave up inheriting his family business to work in the entertainment industry, and Cheng Jingshu, who also gave up inheriting his family business and wandering outside to paint, Lu Yuanting has a lot more power, if you don't look for him, look for someone.

Luo Chujiu nodded in a daze.

Song Shiyu got up, walked in front of Luo Chujiu, bent over and rubbed Luo Chujiu's loose hair, "Don't worry, I'll help you and talk to Lu Yuanting."

Song Shiyu felt the little head under his hand move up and down, and then it lifted up.

What caught my eye was the girl's teary little face.

Luo Chujiu's hair was braided at night, so it was no longer black and straight as usual, but had a slight curvature, and it was draped softly around her shoulders. Her bangs looked a little messy because of Song Shiyu's actions just now.

Luo Chujiu's eyes at this time were more moist because of the tears, and her mouth had been red for a long time after removing the lipstick, but at this time her lower lip was tightly clenched by her teeth.

Song Shiyu smiled, and said in a brisk tone, "There's no need to cry, be careful that your eyes are swollen tomorrow morning."

Luo Chujiu didn't answer, she reached out and grabbed Song Shiyu's clothes corner, and pulled Song Shiyu towards her.

Song Shiyu let the little girl pull her over.

After Luo Chujiu pulled Song Shiyu in front of her, she hugged Song Shiyu's leg.

Because the sofa in Song Shiyu's room was a lazy sofa, when Luo Chujiu hugged Song Shiyu's calf because of the height difference.

Then Luo Chujiu knocked her head on top of Song Shiyu's knee.

After a while, Song Shiyu felt his pants were wet.

The little girl was crying, and she kept her crying very low, only her shoulders were shaking slightly.

Song Shiyu bent down, and gently took Luo Chujiu's hand off his lap, then knelt on the ground with one knee, his eyes level with Luo Chujiu's.

Luo Chujiu looked at Song Shiyu in front of her in a daze, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

There was a pack of tissues on the floor next to the sofa, which Song Shiyu put aside for convenience.

Song Shiyu stretched out his hand and took a tissue from the side. Holding the tissue with his slender fingers, he wiped away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

Song Shiyu spoke with a slightly joking tone.

"If I help you, will you repay me by wiping your tears on my clothes?"

Luo Chujiu looked at the narrow and long eyes of the man in front of him, with little smiles, and his thin lips slightly hooked.Then he saw the water marks on Song Shiyu's pants, and couldn't help but blush.

I just wanted to cry...

Luo Chujiu hurriedly took out a tissue from Song Shiyu's hand, wiped her tears, her eyes were flickering and she didn't dare to look directly at Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu didn't speak, just smiled and watched Luo Chujiu wipe away tears.

When Luo Chujiu calmed down a little and stopped crying, Song Shiyu spoke again.

"Okay, let's go back to sleep earlier, and apply a hot towel to the eyes first, be careful that they are swollen tomorrow and don't want to see people."

Luo Chujiu muttered in response to Song Shiyu's words.

Song Shiyu stood up first, then reached out to Luo Chujiu, trying to pull Luo Chujiu up.

Luo Chujiu looked up at Song Shiyu.

The light came down from above Song Shiyu, and Luo Chujiu was sitting in the shadow.

The feeling of being in the corridor earlier came to my heart again.

Luo Chujiu stretched out her hand, grabbed Lord Shenming's hand, and stood in the light.

When Luo Chujiu walked back into the room, Song Shiyu's hand was still in his mind just now.

Luo Chujiu went to the bathroom and soaked the towel in hot water, then lay on the bed, covering her eyes with the towel.

She stretched her hand upwards, even though there was darkness in front of her eyes, she still felt that she was in the light.

Luo Chujiu thought silently in her heart, maybe Song Shiyu is really a god, not a god that Chuangshen wants to create and obeys their omnipotent gods, but a god sent by heaven to help her, and belongs to Luo Chu alone Nine's gods and lords.

Thinking of this in her heart, Luo Chujiu slowly brushed her teeth, washed her face and lay down on the bed.

In her sleep, Luo Chujiu was curled up in the bed, which was an insecure sleeping position.

But Luo Chujiu's brows and eyes were clearly stretched, with joy and happiness in them.

Song Shiyu on the other side sat back at his desk after Luo Chujiu left, frowning tightly, and called Lu Yuanting.

Lu Yuanting on the other end of the phone raised his head from the file and reached for the mobile phone in the corner of the table.

Seeing the big three characters Song Shiyu on the phone, Wei Wei raised her eyebrows in surprise and picked up the phone.

Song Shiyu's cold and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lu Yuanting, how much have you investigated about Luo Chujiu?"

Lu Yuanting raised his eyebrows and answered, "I lost my cord blood 30 years ago."

As long as Song Shiyu wanted to investigate the matter of umbilical cord blood, he would definitely be able to find it. After all, there was nothing hidden, so it was easy to check it.

Song Shiyu didn't make any waves when he heard this.

Luo Chujiu said to use their genes. If it is too difficult to obtain their genes by other methods, compared to taking their umbilical cord blood when they were young, it is indeed a good method.

"Call me, what happened?"

On the other side of the ocean, Lu Yuanting put on the cap of the pen in his hand, turned the pen in his hand, leaned on the back of the chair and raised his legs, his voice was cold.

 Really hug my thighs

  After hugging our thighs, our Xiao Jiu was covered by brother Shi Yu!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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