The next moment, she saw the little fire fox holding her backpack in its mouth, walking closer on its short legs and wagging its big fluffy tail.
Mu Jingheng's eyes widened immediately, "Is this guy really a sperm? Also, how did it find it here?"
The little fire fox rolled her eyes at him, then walked up to Qiao Qing and put down her backpack.
"Ouch!"
Have you forgotten me
Qiao Qing stretched out her hand and stroked its fox fur, and said with a guilty conscience, "It's nothing."
Zhao Sizhan looked at the little fox on the ground with dumbfounded eyes, "This is Qiao... Miss, did you raise this?"
Qiao Qing nodded and said "hmm", then took her backpack, took out a mini laptop and opened it.
Quan Yeqing said: "This little fox seems to be intelligent, but why has it grown so fat? If Kaiyi hadn't said it was a fox at first, I really wouldn't have been able to tell."
Little Firefox: "..."
Mu Jingheng burst out laughing, "It's not like I was too greedy before. It's easy to gain weight, but it's difficult to lose weight."
The little fire fox bared its teeth at him fiercely when he heard this. Just as he was about to nuzzle Qiao Qing for comfort, the latter walked towards Quan Zexi with his laptop in hand.
After walking to Quan Zexi, Qiao Qing placed the photo displayed on the laptop in front of him.
"Don't you think this architectural plan is familiar?"
Quan Zexi lowered his eyelids and said immediately, "I drew this. Of course I am familiar with it. But why is it at your place? Did you go to that hotel?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, "I won't tell you how you got here. Judging from the time, you escaped from the Institute of Biochemistry three years ago, and you lost your memory at that time. This picture was taken from you two years ago. Excuse me, if you have lost your memory, how could you write this signature?"
Quan Zexi looked at where she was pointing and was startled, "Is this a signature?"
Qiao Qing: "...you don't know?"
"Who knows what this is?! The words don't look like words, and the paintings don't look like paintings. When I finished drawing the design, I drew such a thing completely subconsciously, and I didn't understand what it was. Who has the brain? Come on, design your signature like this?"
Qiao Qing: "..."
Jun Yexuan: "..."
Qi Yusen: "..."
Mu Jingheng: "..."
Is it okay if I can’t recognize the signature I designed
Is it okay to scold yourself
It seems that this is really amnesia.
Qiao Qing was speechless for a while and then said: "This is what you designed, your own signature."
Quan Zexi: "..."
Quan Yeqing said "Eh" when he saw this, "I don't know if your IQ is adulterated. Don't say you are my son when you go out. I am embarrassed."
Quan Zexi: "..."
He coughed lightly and pressed his lips to hide his embarrassment.
He looked at the signature carefully and said, "This design has an artistic soul!"
Zhao Sizhan: "..."
other people:"… "
Sir Alex never forgets his narcissism.
What others design is just for the head, and what he designs is for the artistic soul. Don’t be too double-standard.
Qiao Qing said: "You didn't think of anything?"
Quan Zexi shook his head, "No."
Qiao Qing knew that this was just the beginning, so she was not discouraged. She slid the cursor across the picture and opened another file, "Then look at these, they were also drawn by you before."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was the sound of a helicopter landing outside.
Qiao Qing pointed her finger and said, "Mom is here. Come with me to see her first."
Fourth update
(End of chapter)