
He opened the manuscript from the suitcase and compared it in turn.
It was found that they were really very consistent. Only the manuscript style is soft, while the supremacy game is hard. It seems that designers are making adjustments in the later stages.
But! Why such a coincidence!
Mu Yuwei felt that there must be a magical relationship between himself and Huo Chengzhou. Otherwise, how could he skillfully copy the original design of the supreme game? In addition, his own design drawings inspired by the game scripts also managed to get him an invitation from the game company. Now he is completely confident.
He smiled foolishly as he held onto a stack of manuscripts: "Huo Chengzhou, just wait, I will save you from that blind woman."
Then Mu Yuwei put the script on the computer keyboard, pulled out his phone, pointed the lens to the game supreme on the screen, virtualized the script, took a photo and uploaded it to the pico account on the original painting design forum.
"Come, you can!"
…….........
Currently in the hospital.
After Joan's infusion was completed, Qin Jingzhi offered to send her home.
Joan naturally refused: "don't bother, I'll take a taxi myself."
"Thank you for the offer."
Qin Jing said, "ah Cheng told me. He's busy."
It was hard for Joan to refuse, so she could only thank him: "thank you and sorry to bother."
Qin Yining grabbed Joan's hand with a pair of small hands: "Ma, let's start again together."
Qin Jingzhi raised his hand to pat her on the forehead: "Yining, not mama! It's your aunt!"
Qin Yining pouted: "I'll call him mama! And I'll still call mama!"
Immediately after that she cried and began floundering recklessly, the sound of crying shook the sky: "mama, I want to call her mama ..."
Joanne hurriedly grabbed her hand and carried it into her lap.
He persuaded her and whispered, "OK, okay, that's fine. Would you like to call Joe's mom later? With my last name, it's kinder, okay?"
Qin Yining thought for a moment: "OK, Qiao's mother."
Joanne smiled, "All right."
Qin Jingzhi was very helpless: "sorry, I don't know what's wrong today on that boy ..."
"It's okay, it's okay."
Joanne looked indifferent: "I also have a foster child. It's not the first time there's a child calling me mother."
Qin Jing was silent. A pair of deep eyes froze on Joan's face and said with a smile for a moment: "Well, ah Cheng also kept shouting to be Yining's godfather all day long."
He pushed Joan's wheelchair and said to Qin Yining, "then you will call uncle Huo to be Huo's father in the future."
Qin Yining smiled: "Okay, Huo's father, Qiao's mother."
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After boarding the car, Qin Jingzhi asked Joan's address first.
Joan was astonished and immediately said the home address of the piano in detail.
Qin Jingzhi turned on the navigation and the car lit up. Joan hugged Qin Yining in the backseat row, adding a little attention to her. Wasn't the man on that night really Qin Jingzhi? But now I don't think so.
Joan rejected that assumption from the bottom of her heart. How embarrassing if it really was him! Actually, Joan did not want to think too much about it, but whenever she met Qin Jingzhi or smelled the familiar smell of peonies, she could not help but recall the events of that night.
Qin Jingzhi gave him a packet of incense just now. Joan plans to go back and try at night to see if this incense is the same as the smell of the night. On the way, Qiao'an suddenly received a phone call.
After saying a few words, he asked Qin Jingzhi, "Master Qin, are we close to the main road?"
Qin Jingzhi saw the map: "close. Two blocks away. What was? Why did you go to the main road?"
"Yes, I have an appointment to meet someone there."
Joan said, "leave me near here. My friend will come and pick me up later."
"I'll send you there. It's just about stepping on the gas pedal." Qin Jingzhi said
"Don't bother, just leave me by the side of the road."
Seeing his persistence, Qin Jingzhi finds a roadside where he can park, pushes Joan's wheelchair outside, and helps her to sit on a wheelchair.
Then he left.
In an instant, he could not see the face of the man who had descended from the car.
Ling Yi got off the car, walked towards Joan step by step in perfect form wrapped in a black suit, and frowned: "Why are you in a wheelchair? Are your legs hurt?"
Hearing Ling Yi's voice, Qiao an hooked her lips: "just a small wound, accidentally pierced by a shard of glass on the sole of the foot."
"Why are you so careless."
Ling Yi's eyes were filled with a touch of heartache: "is this serious?"
"Ordinary wounds."
Joanne explains calmly: "Doctors are used to making mountains out of mousetrack nests, small wounds like this they can't possibly heal."
Ling Yi crouched down and examined Joan's feet wearing only sandals.
After making sure that it was okay, she relieved her heart: "let's get in the car, let's find a place to talk."
"OK." Joan replied with a smile.
Ling Yi sat Joan in the car, took her wheelchair and put her in the trunk.
After getting in the car, she picked up the snack box from behind and handed it to Joan: "from the cake shop you like."
Joan opened the box and smelled a sweet smell. There is a double sweet taste of mashed taro and blueberry European bag.
She picked up the European bag and thanked him while eating: "thank you, I'm really hungry."
Ling Yi dyed his handsome face with a warm color: "I'll get angry if you're polite to me."
Joanne smiled: "I understand."
The car went at normal speed, just five minutes. Joan ate two European bags, especially since she didn't eat much last night and this morning. He's really hungry now.
Seeing Joan devouring, Ling Yi asked, "an hourly aunt has requested a recent leave of absence. Would you like to meet up to try out her latest recipe?"
"No." Joanne shook her head: "I'll be working soon. Lately not too bad."
"All right."
Ling Yi said, "Aunt Liu knows the root and the base. I can be sure if you taste it and pass judgment on it."
"Tasting Aunt Liu suits my taste, and it's not too bad at all. He used to make dumplings and cook dumplings for me and treat me like a kid." Joan said and pursed her lips
Ling Yi looked at her small and beautiful face then said with a smile, "You are still a child."
……................
At the door of the Home Cafe, Ling Yi put the car into the parking lot. Turning around, he saw that Qiao an had just stuffed the last bite of a European bag into his mouth, and blueberry jam flowed in the corner of Joan's mouth, adorable and sweet.
When her heart suddenly warmed, Ling Yi instantly took out a tissue and raised her hand to help wipe Joan's mouth. An extremely warm scene occurred in the eyes of Huo Chengzhou who was sitting by the window. He actually just accidentally tilted his head. Unexpectedly, he saw such a sight.
He knew the man, the Ling family, Ling Yi.
Huo Cheng was as if he was in a room that only gave him a sense of coldness and loneliness. When she saw the woman she referred to as the wife for the first time in her life, she was with another man. And the man was also still a person he knew, Moreover they appeared to be a warm couple.
"Sister Cheng..."
K old called a few times.
Without waiting for Huo Chengzhou's reply, he shouted at her.
It was only then that he discovered that Huo Chengzhou and Huofeng were both focused on seeing something from the window.
He looked outside and saw a handsome man taking care of a very beautiful woman in a wheelchair.
Old K, was a ten thousand year old bachelor, he said: "beautiful men and beautiful women are a natural couple!"
Huo Chengzhou's eyes suddenly turned around: "what are you talking about?"
Aware that the scene given by the boss seemed to be wrapped in cold air, the old K involuntarily hid: "I said ... Talented woman ... HM ..."
Half of his mouth was blocked by the bread put in by Huo Feng.
Huo Feng's warning eyes looked at him and said, "Shut up!"
At this moment, Ling Yi had pushed Joan to the door.
The man smiled softly and elegantly. It seems that their relationship is not as simple as a common friend. Huo Chengzhou's eyes narrowed.
This scene is a little dazzling.