Chatper 322 (2/2)

"I have other things to do when I come back. Chu Zhen and Lu Yun's time is counted by the minute. It's a pity to waste it. The artist's gold is only for a period of time. They must maximize their effectiveness during this time. Hard work. After a while, if you earn enough money, you don’t have to worry about not having enough money if you don’t want to do it later.”

"You think too much."

"I can't help it. If you're a fool, try your best to use your brain." Qin Yiyue smiled and turned her head, ready to adjust to a comfortable position to sleep.

At this time, the car was parked behind the zebra crossing.

Next to their car was parked a car that looked like a lot of money, the body was spotless.

Qin Yiyue let go of her thoughts and stared at the window of that car, just about to close her eyes and rest.

The window of that car was slowly lowering, revealing the man's chiseled side face.

Qin Yiyue was struck by lightning for a moment, staring blankly at He Qiaoyan's face which was only one meter away from her.

He Qiaoyan seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head.

Qin Yiyue subconsciously turned her head away.

Unexpectedly, the idea is very good, but it is not easy to operate.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air.

One was stumped and slightly panicked, and the other was deep as usual.

Soon, the traffic light turned green.

The two cars merged into the crowded traffic like arrows leaving the string, as if they had never met before.

**

Qin Yiyue got out of the car and went upstairs, and just opened the door.

A small figure threw herself into her arms, calling tenderly, "Mommy."

"Baby." Qin Yiyue hugged the little guy with a smile, and looked at him high, "Baby, you seem to be getting fat."

"I'm not fat." The little guy protested childishly, and waved his fists angrily.

"Isn't it good to be fat? It's chubby, so cute."

"No, no." The little guy shook his head and said, obviously he has a physiological aversion to the word fat.

I have had a clear aesthetic point of view since I was a child.

Qin Yiyue pinched his fleshy face, "Well, you are neither fat nor fat."

The little guy's face looked a little better now.

Ning Fang put Qin Yiyue's luggage in the living room, and looked at one big and one small amusedly, "Would it be comfortable to tease him so hard every time?"

Qin Yiyue carried the little guy's shoulder strap with a smile, and carried him like a bag.

The little guy likes this very much, and he giggles happily.

"He's been fun for the past few years, and when he gets older, he will have his own opinions, and it will be too late if he wants to play again."

"You're right." After Ning Fang simply organized his luggage, he went to the kitchen to take a look, "There are meals in the kitchen, and you can eat them after you wash up."

"Thank you, Nanny Ning."

Ning Fang looked at Qin Yiyue helplessly, "You think I'm annoying?"

"Dare not dare."

"Go to sleep quickly, the dark circles under your eyes are as black as being punched by someone."

"Follow the orders. Mr. Ning, you are so busy with everything, don't catch me educating you alone, you can educate your employees. Please."

Ning Fang touched the little guy's head, picked up the car keys and went out.

The little guy tidied up his messed-up hairstyle in displeasure, then turned his head and pressed a wet kiss on Qin Yiyue's cheek.

"Little rascal, you actually took advantage of me while I wasn't paying attention."

"Not bullshit."

"Then who is it?"

"you!"

"Really?" Qin Yiyue showed a lecherous smile, "Then let the hooligans take advantage of it?"

The little guy immediately ran away screaming.