Opening wedding night: the delicate heroine is pregnant

Qin Feixue pointed out the hair there before the expert.

Qin Mo crossed his arms over his chest, with a look of triumph on his face, and finally sneered: "What? You're trying to point out my mistakes, hoping to get a lighter sentence?"

Qin Feixue rolled her eyes. What a crazy person.

She walked over and held the hair in front of Qin Mo's eyes, pulling it apart: "See, this hair is slightly yellow and curly, it's obviously not the aunts' hair, let alone mine."

Qin Mo took a quick glance, his face calm and his heart beating: "Who knows if someone else came here before us? This hair was left by her."

Qin Feixue snorted coldly and tucked her hair next to hers.

Qin Mo was so scared that he almost jumped up: "What are you doing!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Look at this hair. Doesn't it have a connection with you?"

I saw the slightly yellow curly hair that Qin Feixue was holding in her hair, blending perfectly with her hair.

The aunts and Qin Feixue all had shiny black hair, which was especially black and straight under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water. It was obvious at first glance that the hair was not theirs.

Fortunately, Qin Mo has such a fashionable hairstyle. If his hair was long, black and straight, it would be hard to tell whose it is.

"You said this hair is mine? Are you okay?"

Qin Feixue took out the hair and looked at the experts beside her: "Come on, experts, use your professionalism to determine whether this hair is Qin Mo's."

The two experts broke into a sweat instantly. They were invited by Zhou Dawei, and Zhou Dawei was helping Qin Mo, so naturally he had to say that the hair was not hers. He had to insist that the tofu room's hygiene did not meet the standards.

But doing so seemed a bit against their conscience, as it was the first time for both of them to do such a thing.

When they first heard that they were asked to cheat someone, they were unwilling to do so, but the other party gave them too much in private.

They unanimously decided to retire after this job, otherwise they would feel guilty, their lifespan would be halved, and they would have money but no life to spend it.

One of the experts pushed his glasses very professionally, examined it carefully and said seriously: "Although the color and curl of this hair are exactly the same as Miss Qin Mo's, if you look closely you will find that the hair quality of this hair is different from the hair on Miss Qin Mo's head."

Another expert nodded: "Yes, this is different from yellow and dry hair, which is caused by too much sun exposure, while Miss Qin Mo's hair is artificially treated and has a rich luster. The two are completely different."

"So it must be the hair of someone else in the village. This tofu house is where tofu is made, and outsiders are not allowed to enter at will, so it must have been left there by the staff."

"Even a tiny hair like this could be the source of food spoilage!"

The two of them became more and more excited as they talked, and they wanted to write a thousand-word report on the spot.

Zhou Dawei nodded with satisfaction. Shouldn't the matter end here? He looked at Qin Feixue and was about to say that the hygiene was not up to standard when he heard a female voice behind him: "This is the first time I've seen someone who can lie so openly."

Song Chenghui walked in from outside.

She was just about to go digging, so she was fully armed and wrapped herself up tightly, leaving only her eyes exposed, but unfortunately she was interrupted.

After notifying the aunts, she went into the house to change her clothes.

As a lady from a wealthy family, she was most concerned about her image, and she couldn't bear to see herself in front of others in a "completely unrecognizable" state.

I came a little late because I was sweating and had just washed my face.

Zhou Dawei was shocked. Where did this person come from? However, judging from his temperament, he was obviously from Kyoto, and he looked a little familiar.

He looked at Qin Feixue and then at Song Chenghui and found that the two were somewhat similar. Perhaps this is how the idea of ​​familiarity came to him?

They look so similar, they must be sisters. But isn’t Qin Feixue an abandoned orphan?

Not right.

"What's it got to do with you?" Qin Mo said angrily. They were in a hurry to leave.

"Of course it's my business. After all, this is my home. Now you want to do something in my house, don't I have the right to ask questions?"

"Okay, once the inspection results come out, please give us the rectification order."

"You should write it according to the situation. I don't need to teach you this."

The two experts looked at each other and worried about each other.

Logically speaking, they are acting in accordance with the regulations and the entire process is quite in line with the rules.

But I don’t know why I feel uneasy inside.

The two looked at Zhou Dawei. He seemed to be thinking about something. It was not right to call him, nor was it right not to call him.

I thought they were just a few country guys and I could get away with it by just scaring them, but they turned out to be a tough guy.

Seeing the two men hesitating, Qin Mo almost went over and slapped each of them.

She has been doing whatever she wants during this period of time, and has become more and more fearless.

But she still had some rationality left and managed to hold it back.

"Hurry up, didn't you hear they were in a hurry?"

Give them that thing quickly, so that Qin Feixue will have no income and will have to go to the fields to earn work points. Then she will secretly arrange the hardest and most tiring job for her.

Or if she comes to her for help, she will consider giving her an easier job, but it will only be limited to growing vegetables in the fields.

She would never allow a country girl to have such fair and delicate skin!

Country people should look like country people and rot in the fields their whole lives.

The expert replied tremblingly: "Okay!"

He had to listen to his boss.

But before the two men could take action, Zhou Dawei suddenly stepped in to stop them.

He seemed to remember who this girl was!

Two years ago, Zhou Dawei went to Kyoto with his cousin's friend.

At that time, that friend was lucky enough to be transferred to Kyoto. He made use of his connections to visit a senior official in Kyoto, and he also wanted to try his luck and see if he could also be lucky enough to be transferred to Kyoto.

He even spent a huge amount of money to compete with others for that opportunity!

In the end, I got nothing. It makes me angry just thinking about it.

His eyes lit up, and he felt that his chance seemed to have come again: "Are you... Miss Song?"

Song Chenghui frowned and looked at Zhou Dawei, but had no impression of him: "Do you know me?"

Zhou Dawei said charmingly, "Two years ago, I had the honor of visiting you with a Mr. Wu. We met briefly at that time, and I took note of it. But why are you here?"

"It's none of your business. If you have nothing else to do, just write the order and leave quickly. Don't disturb us while we're working."