Why did a name that shouted for several years suddenly change? "Brother said that when Mommy is married, we will have a new daddy. Although the new daddy is not our relative, it is just a stepfather, but the brother said that we cannot misunderstand the new daddy. There is no godfather. "Tang Zixi explained Wen Ruoqing very clearly. Wen Ruoqing: "..." Did she think too much about her home ink baby? With a new daddy, you can't call the godfather. If the words are heard by the senior, I don't know what the senior would think? Zhimo Baby said he was afraid of the misunderstanding of Ye Si? What's wrong? She and Ye Sishen only agreed to marry, and will divorce at most one year later. She really felt no need to worry about what Ye Sishen would misunderstand. However, if Ye Si Shen was really the man five years ago? That's another matter. "Mommy, I won't tell you anymore, I will go to school with my brother." Tang Zixi's voice came again, interrupting Wen Ruoqing's thoughts. "Good." Wen Ruoqing responded softly, and couldn't help but chuckled. Then the phone hung up there. Wen Ruoqing looked at the hung up phone and his eyes flickered. Is Ye Sichen really the man who was five years ago? Will it be him? This matter of Wen Ruoqingjue, she must check it out. Only after checking it out can she decide what to do next. Of course, she must not be able to directly check things five years ago now! Wen Ruoqing's eyes turned slightly, and suddenly saw a short hair on the comb in front of her, her eyes flashed quickly. The comb is hers, and she cleans it up easily after each use, leaving no hair. And her hair will not be so short, so this short hair must be Ye Sishen. Now, there is a very simple and straightforward method, that is, holding Ye Sishen's hair to do a paternity test with two children. Was Ye Sishen the man five years ago? As long as the results come out, everything will be clear. Wen Ruoqing didn't want to make such an unclear guess. Wen Ruoqing exhaled secretly, slowly reaching out and picking up the comb in front of her, probably because of some tension and her hands trembling slightly. "Why? The phone hasn't finished calling yet?" Just then, outside the bathroom door, Ye Sishen's voice suddenly came. Wen Ruoqing was startled, and the comb in his hand almost fell to the ground. Subsequently, Shen Si Shen pushed open the bathroom door. Wen Ruoqing secretly tightened her hand holding the comb, and at the moment Si Shen stood outside the door, looking at her. Wen Ruoqing exhaled secretly, then picked up the comb and slowly brushed his hair. "The phone call is finished. I didn't wash my face when I just went downstairs, so I sorted it out." Wen Ruoqing turned his eyes, looked at him, and smiled gently. My heart was obviously a little empty, but I didn't dare to show anything strange on my face. Ye Si looked at her without saying anything, Wen Ruoqing simply combed it, and then put the comb on the dressing table. "Let's go, let's go down to dinner." Wen Ruoqing may be at this moment because of 'the guilty conscience'. Ye Si is here, she always feels a little worried. Wen Ruoqing opened the door, and before going downstairs, he saw the black smoke rising from the kitchen. Of course, there was also an unpleasant smell of burning. "My eggs." Wen Ruoqing was directly shocked. She was frying eggs. She was anxious to go upstairs and forgot to turn off the fire. Wen Ruoqing quickly went downstairs and rushed to the kitchen. In the pan, the eggs she fried had become black charcoal, and her lips were pumped. Fortunately, the pan had not burned through, and she quickly turned off the fire. Ye Si looked at her, her eyes slightly sinking. How anxious was she when she first went upstairs? Even forgot to turn off the fire? So why was she just so anxious to go upstairs? It stands to reason that it is impossible for her to hear the ringtone of the mobile phone in the kitchen, and even if she hears it, it is impossible to appear in the room as soon as possible. He heard her cell phone ringing at that time, came out of the bathroom, picked up her cell phone, she had appeared before she could answer it. So she ... "I'll get another one, you wait a minute." Wen Ruoqing dumped the black charcoal in the pan and was ready to make another one. Ye Sishen's eyes flashed a little, and he just wanted to speak. At this moment, the sound of a text message suddenly came from his cell phone. The sound of that text message was specially set by him. So, hearing the sound of text messages, Ye Sishen knew that it was the mail from country M, and it should be the result of the investigation there. "Don't do it, or go out to eat together, I have to go to the company again." Ye Sishen did not go to check, a pair of eyes looked at her, and there was something strange in the depth of the eyes. He thought, or, soon the truth became apparent. "Then you go to the company, I'll get it again." Wen Ruoqing smiled at him empathetically. She now hopes he can leave soon. Ye Sishen didn't say anything, just nodded, and then left. After Ye Sishen left, Wen Ruoqing didn't rush to go upstairs, but got breakfast again. After eating breakfast, she went upstairs. After entering the room, she closed the door and quickly entered the bathroom. The comb was lying on the dressing table at the moment. There was a long hair on the comb. It should have been left when she combed her hair. However, that short hair is still there. Wen Ruoqing took the short hair down and found that the hair had roots on her hair. It should be possible to do a paternity test. Wen Ruoqing carefully wrapped her hair. Wen Ruoqing did not dare to go directly to the hospital in City A to make an appraisal. First, she was afraid of being discovered by Ye Sishen. Second, she was even more afraid of having a bad influence on the two babies. Wen Ruoqing thought of Murong Duanyang. Murong Duanyang she remembered had an appraisal center in City A. Wen Ruoqing found Murong Duanyang's phone, dialed it out, the phone rang twice, and answered it over there. "Sister Qing, miss me?" As soon as the phone was connected, the rumbling voice of the man passed. "Where are you?" Wen Ruoqing has long been accustomed to his ruff. "I'm in city A, Sister Qing wants ..." Murong Duanyang's voice was a bit more muscular. "In the appraisal center in city A?" Wen Ruoqing interrupted him without talking to him. "Well, why? What does Sister Qing want to identify?" Murong Duanyang didn't tease her this time. Murong Duanyang knew Wen Ruoqing very well. Since she mentioned the appraisal center, she must have done what identification. Joke is a joke, Murong Duanyang will never be ambiguous in business. "I want to do a paternity test. I will take it to you in a moment, and you will do it for me." Wen Ruoqing secretly relieved when he heard that he was just in the appraisal center.