C7 The Most Suitable Father

Tangtang blinked her big watery eyes and walked in front of Jun Siming. She raised her cute little face and said, "We found out through the software that you are the most suitable person to be our father. We don't know how to let you see us, so we used this method! "

The most suitable dad to be compared with?

Pffft! Tang Bai, who was standing at the door, wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare. He almost had internal injuries from holding it in.

Who didn't know that their CEO was a huge iceberg that didn't get close to women?

These two little babies actually wanted the big boss to be their father. This was really too much of a whimsical idea!

He had been by Lord Seven's side for so many years, but Lord Seven had never been close to a female before.

However, five years ago, Lord Seven had been plotted against once. In the hospital, his diet had been tampered with. Five years ago, Lord Seven had suffered a serious injury outside of the hospital. When he was in the hospital, the medicine had been tampered with.

On the way home, the medicine's effect suddenly flared up. Then, he met a "Miss Wang" on a road in the wilderness.

At that time, when he arrived with his men, the medicine's effect on Seventh Master's body had already been removed. It was just that under the influence of the medicinal properties, Lord Seven did not leave behind any memories. He only knew that the other party was a Miss Wang with a hoarse voice!

After that... After that, Tang Bai brought his men to investigate the young lady with the surname Wang in City X, but none of them met the requirements.

Tang Bai even suspected that young lady Wang was just a June spring dream of Seventh Master...

Therefore, he purposely went to the nearby mountains and paid his respects to all the old ladies with the surname Wang.

It had been five years, and the mysterious Miss Wang seemed to have vanished into thin air. There was no trace of her at all. But Lord Seven was alone and insisted on finding Miss Wang. It was simply a modern version of a chatroom!

"The system matched Dad?" Jun Siming said word by word. His deep gaze gradually became more playful.

"Yes, this is our mommy. She is with your photo. She matches us brother and sister!" Tangtang handed the tablet to Jun Siming to take a look.

After seeing the woman on it, the man frowned slightly. He seemed to have seen this woman somewhere before.

Looking at the two children's facial features again, they were really extraordinarily beautiful.

Tangtang said with a look of longing, "Our Wanwan is smart and capable. Whoever marries her will definitely be incomparably happy!"

"Lu Wanwan..." Jun Siming's temples jumped. He finally remembered the girl in his memory.

She combed her goat horn braids just like Tangtang and followed behind him to call him Seventh Uncle!

At that time, he was only about ten years old. He was rejected by an eight-year-old girl calling him uncle.

However, according to the family's seniority, she could only call him uncle.

It was said that later on, she became Jun Chengyan's girlfriend... Could it be that these two children were Jun Chengyan's?

"How is it? Our mommy is very beautiful, right? If you are willing to be our father, you will be fortunate enough to marry her!" Tangtang looked at him very proactively, her beautiful big eyes flashing.

"My Wanwan has a pair of magic hands that can turn aunties into lolis. It can be called a walking beauty camera!"

Tangtang saw that Jun Siming was unmoved and suddenly felt a little disappointed." If you are not willing, then you will miss a great opportunity. Not only will you not be able to marry our kind and intelligent mommy, but you will also lose us siblings. "

For some reason, when he heard the word "lose," Jun Siming's heart also became empty.

"What about your father?"

"He's dead. He was struck by lightning!" Tangtang made a gesture with her small hand and said sadly, "Maybe he successfully transcended the tribulation and ascended to immortality!"

A person's probability of being struck by lightning should not be high, right?

Jun Siming opened his big hand and tried to ask, "Can you give me some hair?"

Han and Tangtang looked at each other. Could it be that they had to exchange hair more than to recognize a father?

Han said thoughtfully, "Sure, but you have to give us a few strands of hair."

"Yes!"

Jun Siming pulled out a few strands of hair from his forehead and put them in Han's palm.

Han and Tangtang also pulled out their hair and put it on the white paper in his folder.

"This way, you can be our father." Tangtang handed the hair to him with doubt in her eyes.

"Let me think about it. You guys go back and wait for me to inform you." Jun Siming put away the two pieces of hair and looked at Tang Bai.

Tang Bai immediately walked up and said softly, "You guys go home first. If there is any news, I will tell you immediately."

"Alright, then let's go! Mr. Jun said goodbye. Han held his sister's hand and gave her a comforting look.

Tangtang pouted and said in a childish voice, "Bye, Mr. Jun!"

Obviously, Jun Siming was perfunctory with them.

Walking to the door, Tangtang turned around and looked at Jun Siming. Her beautiful big eyes were filled with unwillingness and grievance.

Jun Siming's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he had an indescribable feeling.

After sending away the two children, Tang Bai immediately returned to report.

Jun Siming handed the children's hair samples to him and said, "Check if they are Jun Chengyan's bone blood."

"Yes!" Tang Bai took the samples and said with a sigh, "If they are the children of the young master, they will have to call you Seventh Uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Bai suddenly felt a cold light on his head.