Chapter 439

"Yining..." Qin Jingzhi picked up Qin Yining: "you just need to do your own thing well. You don't need to worry about other people's things, okay?"

Qin Yining murmured: "but it's all sung in the children's songs. The baby does things by himself, and the mother rushes to do things..."

His voice fell, everyone laughed, and the embarrassing atmosphere was relieved.

Aunt Fang just mentioned the newly made cookies again. Qin Yining saw that the cookies were not tangled about the good night kiss.

……

On the way back, Shen Anning has been chatting with Qin Yining with great interest and successfully got the following information.

The kindergarten has long been on holiday. He is taken by an aunt at home. Qin Jingzhi is very busy. Qin Yining needs company in his daily life.

Shen Anning's sharp little radar began to launch: "Yining, my aunt has nothing to do these days. Why don't I go and play with you?"

Qin Yining looked surprised: "good, good, pull hook."

Shen Anning pulled a hook with him and said he would go to him tomorrow and take him to the aquarium. Qin Yining applauded excitedly: "good!"

Qin Jingzhi in the driver's seat didn't think much. He also wanted Yi ningduo to be close to Shen's family. It's rare that Shen Anning likes children, but he said politely: "don't bother you?"

"No trouble." Shen Anning sipped the broken hair on his cheek: "anyway, I just came to play. It's good to bring Yining."

"Hard work." The way of Qin Jing.

Shen Anning looked at him in the rearview mirror. She blushed and lowered her eyes. She said softly, "it's not hard. I'm aunt Yining. This should be done."

Qin Jingzhi smiled and said nothing more. There were a lot of things in his mind.

The Shen family wants Qin Yining to follow them back to Hangzhou for the new year this year, but he still has to stick to the hospital during the new year, so he may not have time to pass.

Although the Shen family are nice to Yining, they are still strangers after all. He is also afraid that Yining is too naughty and boring.

Joan, who has not spoken, is looking through her mobile phone. There is an email from Sophia, teacher Rubin's assistant, saying that there is a game company in China that wants her to help compose music.

[Mr. Rubin knows that your eyes have recovered, so he wants me to forward the email to you. You can decide whether to take the job or not. The teacher is not in good health recently. If you have time, you can come and see him.]

Joan first replied to Sophia's email: [let me have a look at the work and tell Mr. Rubin that I will fly to the United States to see him after the Chinese Lunar New Year.]

After returning to Sofia's news, Joan opened a work email. The game company selected a song she had made a long time ago. The style belongs to that kind of complex, not excellent, but it's really good in the game.

She looked down and saw the sender's message. The words [Dingcheng technology] made her pupils shrink.

Dingcheng technology?

Her relationship with Dingcheng technology is really continuous and chaotic.

Deep enough.

Dingcheng is sincere. Although there is no specific offer, her words are still very solemn, which means she must be.

Joanne twists her fingertips. Now that her eyesight is restored, she can start making money.

The pace of work in the piano house was slow. There was nothing to deal with except the revised drawing sent by Yan Qiaoyu.

So she copied the wechat signal left by the contact, switched Darcy's wechat trumpet and logged in.

The login interface displays: [wrong password entered!]