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1795. Chapter 1795 Uncle Jiao Yang is also very handsome

"But Uncle Jiao Yang is also very handsome!"

Luo Jun still frowned, and it was obvious that this answer did not satisfy him.

"Besides this, there are...and..."

The other woman said "there is more" for a long time, but she still didn't come up with an explanation.

"By the way, I have a way. We can check the blood types of Jiao Yang and your father, so that we can know whose child you are."

"Do you know what your blood type is?!"

"Type A!" Luo Jun replied.

The two people quickly took out the computers they had brought with them and started searching. They quickly found the information of Jiao Yang and Leng Zimo.

"Look..." He handed the tablet to the little guy, "Leng Zimo, blood type: Type A. You see, you two have the same blood type!"

"What about Jiao Yang?" Luo Jun asked.

"It's with me!" Another woman gave her mobile phone, "Jiao Yang, blood type AB..."

When she read the word "AB", she was dumbfounded.

Both of them have Type A in their blood, so Luo Jun could be the child of any man, and even she herself has no confidence.

The two women looked at each other, each seeing the suspicion in the other's eyes.

To be fair, they were just gossiping.

However, the blood type test results really made the two of them suspicious.

"Why don't you talk?"

Luo Jun looked at the expressions of the two people suspiciously.

A woman came to her senses and said hurriedly, "Ah... look, you are type A, and Leng Zimo is also type A, so you must be father and son!"

"Yes, yes!" another one echoed.

No matter what the truth is, let's coax the kid over first.

"You are lying!" Luo Jun looked coldly at the two "liars" in front of him, "Wanwan's father is type AB, but she is also type A."

Gossip is risky, so be careful when talking!

The two women were on the verge of crying. At this moment, they just wished they could jump into the sea and die.

How could they provoke such a difficult master?





Airport.

Luo Xiaoqian, who was wearing casual clothes, carefully got out of the car and walked into the airport.

Cheng Xiao and others spread out, not far away, pretending to be tourists, but they just stared at Luo Xiaoqian closely, in case anything unexpected happened.

Arriving at the service desk, Luo Xiaoqian took out the evidence and reported her name.

"Please, please help me see if you have my ticket."

"Wait a moment!" the service staff agreed politely, and then entered her name into the computer. After a moment, she raised her face and said, "I found it. You have two tickets, one from Qingdao to Beijing, and one from Beijing.

Flight to the UK, boarding in five minutes.”

"Okay, please help me issue the ticket." Luo Xiaoqian said while looking around warily.

There were people rushing around, and no one paid much attention to her appearance.

The service staff issued a good ticket for her and brought it to her politely.

Luo Xiaoqian thanked her, looked around, and immediately walked to a secluded area with her ticket. Cheng Xiao had already walked over and made sure that no one was following her. Then a few people escorted Luo Xiaoqian out of the airport again.

Back in the car, Luo Xiaoqian immediately turned off her phone.

Now, she wants to make it look like she's on the plane, but of course she can't turn it on again.

Looking at the watch on her wrist, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly ordered, "Hurry up and take me to the dock."

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