Chapter 1702 I Admire You so Much that I Even Want to Collect Your Hair
"Does uncle know anyone who can do genetic identification?" Little Milk Bag seemed to be full of interest in this kind of question and couldn't help asking again.
"Yes, if you want a few, uncle will find a few!" Shi Jinyang replied lazily while flipping through the documents.
Little Milk Bag felt relieved now.
As long as someone who can do the identification can be found, the rest will be easy.
It's impossible to get Luo Yibei's blood sample, but it's much easier to get his hair!
Little Milk Bag sat with Shi Jinyang for a while, then ran back to Luo Yibei's office happily, staring at his hair with shining eyes, walking back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, turning his head and thinking about how to get his hair.
Luo Yibei was working, and he watched him walk in front of him, then walk past, then walk back and forth again, and his eyes were dazzled.
With a frown, Luo Yibei put down the documents in his hand and raised his face, "Baby, is there something wrong?"
"Daddy~" Little Milk Bag called him sweetly, walked over a few steps, rubbed his legs and wanted to climb onto his thighs.
Luo Yibei took the opportunity to pick him up and placed him on his legs, lowered his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Little Milk Bag waved his little hand, indicating that he should bend his head down.
"Do you have something to say to Daddy?" Luo Yibei lowered his head as he asked, and his face moved closer to him.
"Daddy's hairstyle is so beautiful, I want to have the same hairstyle as Daddy." Little Milk Bag flattered him, and his little hand inserted into his hair, and pulled out a few of his hair.
He pulled it hard, and the action was still very rough.
Luo Yibei was so sensitive, how could he not feel it?
He felt a little pain and frowned. He looked at the little milk bag strangely, "You admire daddy's hair and want to collect it?"
"Yes, yes!" The little milk bag agreed with him, staring at the strands of hair in his hand, and his heart was already full of joy.
Luo Yibei's eyes twitched and he rolled his eyes at him.
"Daddy, you keep busy, I'll go somewhere else." The little milk bag's trick succeeded, and he shrunk from his legs and happily returned to Shi Jinyang.
However, when he arrived, Shi Jinyang had already gone out.
Only Shi Luo was in the office.
Shi Luo saw him and greeted him enthusiastically, "Hi, baby, long time no see!"
The little milk bag was disappointed that he didn't find Shi Jinyang.
But after staring at Shi Luo, the smile on his face reappeared.
Why didn't he think of it?
In fact, it would be more appropriate to ask Shi Luo to help with the identification!
Shi Luo is not as cautious as Shi Jinyang. He is thick-skinned and careless. If he is really asked for help, he may not ask as many questions as Shi Jinyang.
Smiling and waving at Shi Luo, the little milk bag motioned him to come over, "Little Luo Luo, do me a favor!"
"What favor?" Shi Luo walked over as he asked and squatted in front of him.
The little milk bag placed Luo Yibei's hair in his palm, hid his hand behind his head, quietly pulled a few strands of his own, and handed them to him, "Can you help me take this for identification?"
"Who is it?" Shi Luo didn't notice his little action and frowned suspiciously.
"I'll tell you after you help me identify it!" The little milk bag played a mysterious game with him.
Genetic identification is not a big deal. Shi Luo didn't even hesitate and agreed very readily, "Okay, uncle will help you!"