v10 Chapter 1864： It turns out that the gene really mutates

Qin Luo didn't want to read the above data. He looked directly at the last line of the appraisal book: the appraiser and Sheffield still had a genetic agreement of 99.99%, reaching a physiological father-daughter relationship.

"Worri!"

At this moment Qin Luo really didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Qin Luo never expected Deshang to have already done a paternity test.

What I didn't expect was that he turned out to be the father of hot women.

How much virtue has been accumulated to make the gene mutation so powerful?

Qin Luo thought about it seriously. He felt that there were no ten generations, but eight or nine generations...

At this moment, even Qin Luo had to admit that the original genes could really mutate.

It's just that Deschamps' gene mutation is too serious...

"Sure enough, genetic engineering is promising..."

At this moment, even Qin Luo had to admit that human beings have been studying genes for so long, and they have only analyzed the tip of the iceberg...

"Professor Qin what are you talking about?" Hearing Qin Luo muttering to himself, Deshang couldn't help but ask.

Say what?

Say you have a genetic mutation?

Just after thinking about it, Qin Luo didn't say anything in the end.

Qin Luo worried that if he said it, Deschamps would go straight away.

"Nothing, I'm thinking about whether your daughter needs WeChat?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

WeChat?

Deschamps stunned suddenly.

He thought about it seriously, this thing seems to be really not very useful.

"Does Facebook count?" Deschamps tentatively asked.

"Of course..." Qin Luo smiled and clicked on Facebook and logged in to his account: "What is the ID?"

"￥%#……＆"

What the **** is this!

Bob Dylan was completely speechless.

This Nima, the script has been planned, can't you act according to the script?

Since it is not performed according to the script, what is the script of that special mother?

At this moment, Bob Dylan felt like he had eaten a fly, with his mouth wide open, but he just couldn't speak.

"Puff, puff..."

After a few breaths, Bob Dylan suppressed his anger.

He stretched his hand to pull Qin Luo's sleeve, and whispered: "Qin Luo, there is no good feast!"

Qin Luo:! ! !

Qin Luo suddenly realized: It seems, indeed it is!

Deschamps wanted to introduce his daughter to himself so eagerly, so that the serf turned to be the master and the salted fish turned to be the big father.

But is this possible?

As a professional "father", Qin Luo would never allow Deschamps to stand up.

Qin Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed when he thought of this.

"Professor Deschamps, what are you looking for with me today?" Qin Luo said in a low voice.

Uh……

Why did this style of painting suddenly change?

With Qin Luo's sudden coldness, Deschamps' eyelids suddenly jumped, and this sudden suddenness made him feel a little uncomfortable!

What's the matter?

Did I say something wrong?

But after a while, the doubts on his face disappeared, and replaced by a bright smile: "I invite the professor over today. Actually, it's not a big deal. The main reason is to invite the professor to have a meal..."

"Also, I'm apologizing to the professor."

"After all, the Sheffield family was more or less involved in the previous events."

"But don't worry, the professor, I'm all blinded by Curie Hannah. From the bottom of my heart, I have always supported Professor Qin." Shefel Deschamps said seriously.