Chapter 59

She found the manuscripts from the suitcase and compared them in turn. It was found that they were really highly consistent. Only the style of the manuscripts was soft, while the supreme game was hard.

It seems that the designer made adjustments in the later stage.

But! What a coincidence!

Mu Yuwei feels that there must be a magical connection between herself and Huo Chengzhou. Otherwise, how could she skillfully pick up the original design of the supreme game?

Moreover, her own design drawings based on the inspiration of these manuscripts have also successfully received the invitation of the game company, which makes her whole person confident.

She smiled foolishly holding the stack of manuscripts.

Huo Chengzhou, wait, I'll save you.

Then Mu Yuwei put the manuscript on the computer keyboard, took out her mobile phone, aimed the lens at the supreme game on the screen, virtualized the manuscript, took a photo and uploaded it to the pico account of the original painting design forum.

"Come on, you can!"

……

hospital.

After qiao'an's infusion, Qin Jingzhi offered to send her home. Qiao'an naturally refused: "don't bother, I'll take a taxi myself."

"You're welcome." Qin Jing said, "ah Cheng told me. He's busy."

It's hard for Joan to refuse, so she can only thank him: "thank you."

Qin Yining took Qiao an's hand with a pair of small hands: "Mom, let's start together."

Qin Jingzhi raised his hand to help his forehead: "Yining, not my mother! It's my aunt!"

Qin Yining pouted: "I'm going to call mom! I'm going to call mom!"

As soon as he put aside his tears, he began to flow down recklessly, and the cry shook the sky: "Mom, it's mom..."

Joanne hurriedly took him by the hand and held him to her lap. She coaxed him and whispered, "OK, OK, it doesn't matter. Will you call Joe's mother later? With my last name, it's more friendly, OK?"

Qin Yining thought for a while: "OK, mom Qiao."

Joanne smiled, "well."

Qin Jingzhi was very helpless: "sorry, the child doesn't know what's wrong today..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Joanne looked indifferent: "I have children. This is not the first time a child has called my mother."

Qin Jing was silent. A pair of deep eyes coagulated on Joan's face and said with a smile for a moment: "well, ah Cheng is shouting to be Yining's godfather all day anyway."

He pushed Joan's wheelchair and said to Qin Yining, "then you'll call uncle Huo and father Huo in the future."

Qin Yining smiled: "OK, father Huo, mother Qiao."

……

After getting on the bus, Qin Jingzhi asked the address first. Qiao an was stunned before he said the address of the piano house in detail. Qin Jingzhi turned on the navigation and the car started.

Qiao'an hugged Qin Yining in the back row, adding a little care to his heart.

Isn't that man really Qin Jingzhi?

I don't think so.

She refused from the bottom of her heart.

How embarrassing it would be if it were him!

In fact, she didn't want to think about it very much, but every time she met Qin Jingzhi or smelled the familiar smell of peony, she couldn't help recalling it.

Qin Jingzhi wrapped her some incense just now. She planned to go back and have a try at night to see if it was the smell that night.

On the way, qiao'an suddenly received a phone call. After saying a few words, she asked Qin Jingzhi, "Mr. Qin, is it close to the black street?"

Qin Jingzhi looked at the map: "it's close. It's two blocks away. Why? You're going to black street?"

"Yes, I have an appointment to meet someone over there." Joan said, "just leave me nearby. My friend will come and pick me up later."

"I'll send you there. It's about stepping on the accelerator."

"Don't bother, just leave me by the side of the road."

Seeing her persistence, Qin Jingzhi found a roadside where she could park, pushed Joan's wheelchair down, took care of her and sat on it. Then he drove away.

When he turned the corner, he glanced in the direction of Joan and found a low-key Volkswagen Huiteng stopping beside her. A man came down from the car.

In a flash, he didn't see the man's face.