Chapter 9: Dig one in the grave (1)
Are there conditions? Ye Chuqing thought about it carefully. Her father’s genes have a great impact on her child, so she must consider it comprehensively.
"There are not many requirements, so... the education must be high, and there is no master's degree; of course, nerds must not be able to do it, regardless of EQ or IQ must be at the level of genius; of course, appearance is also very important, you don't want to look like the big star Li Yunxiang;
Also, I hate sticks, and it’s not good to have a little bloodline. Of course, I hope most that is the mixed-race white and yellow people. Mixed-race children are the most beautiful; and morality needs to be passed, the body must be strong, and the color of the eyes should be green.
There are also people who don’t like dark skin, it’s better to be whiter, and there are people who don’t like bad fingers… Hey, hey, why did you faint? I haven’t finished talking yet!”
In the end, Ye Chuqing was driven out, and the person in charge was so angry that she vomited blood, and she only threw a sentence to her in anger.[
"You go to the grave and dig one."
"Tsk, you are not professional enough, I will definitely find it." Ye Chuqing, who was thrown out, rolled her eyes, not discouraged at all.
As her child’s father, she really doesn’t want to give birth to a man casually. This is her responsibility for the child.
It seems that I have to look for a needle in a haystack and look for his handsome guy and father in the vast crowd.
After only two steps, Ye Chuqing was sore in her high heels that she was pinched by her high heels. In order to match today's combat outfit, she deliberately wore a pair of super high heels with strong aura. As a result, she endured the pain and finally couldn't stand it.
"Oh, I'm so painful. I won't wear it anymore. Let these shoes take away all my bad luck today."
Ye Chuqing muttered and took off her shoes, and threw them happily at the trash can on the roadside. However, she was not lucky and had a wrong head. She suddenly threw a Bentley that had just parked on the roadside.
Oh, buying cakes, and getting into trouble. Ye Chuqing rushed over with barefoot and took off the high heels on the roof of the car.
A driver in a uniform stretched out his head and said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you know that this is dangerous. Fortunately, it's not during driving."
"Sorry, sorry." Ye Chuqing quickly lowered her head and apologized. It was indeed wrong for him.
"What's wrong? What's going on?" A low and magnetic voice came from the seat behind with a hazy and hoarse voice when he first woke up. It was very lazy and nice.
Chapter completed!