The next moment, I saw the little fire fox holding her backpack in her mouth, walking on her short legs, and wagging her big furry tail and approaching.

Mu Jingheng's eyes immediately widened, "This guy is really a sperm, right?" Also, how did it find here? ”

The little fire fox gave him a blank look, walked up to Qiao Qing, and put down his backpack.

"Whoa!"

Have you forgotten me?

Qiao Qing stretched out his hand and brushed its fox fur, and said with a little emptiness: "It's nothing." ”

Zhao Sizhan looked at the little fox on the ground dumbfounded, "This is Qiao...... This is what you raised, Miss? ”

Qiao Qing nodded, "um", then took the backpack and took out a miniature laptop from it and opened it.

Quan Yeqing said: "This little fox looks spiritual, how did he grow so fat?" If Kaiyi hadn't said it was a fox at first, I wouldn't have seen it. ”

Little Firefox: "......"

Mu Jingheng laughed out loud, "It's not that I was too greedy before, it's easy to gain weight, but it's hard to lose weight." ”

Hearing this, the little fire fox bared his teeth viciously at him, and was about to rub Qiao Qing for comfort, but the latter walked towards Quan Zexi with a laptop.

After walking to Kwon Zexi's side, Qiao Qing put the photo displayed on the laptop in front of him.

"Don't you think this architectural drawing is familiar?"

Kwon Zexi drooped his eyelids and looked at it, and then said, "This is what I painted, of course I am familiar with it." How, though, is it with you? Did you go to that hotel? ”

Qiao Qing shook his head, "Don't talk about how you got to me, according to the time calculation, you escaped from the Biochemical Research Institute three years ago, and if you want to lose your memory, you will already have amnesia at that time." You made this picture two years ago, excuse me, you have amnesia, how did you write this signature? ”

Kwon Zexi looked at the place she was pointing at, and was stunned, "This is an autograph?" ”

Qiao Qing: "...... You don't know? ”

"Who knows what this thing is?! Words don't look like words, paintings don't look like paintings, and when I finished drawing the design, I completely subconsciously drew such a thing, and I didn't understand what it was. Who has a bag in their head and designs their signature like this? ”

Qiao Qing: "......"

Jun Yexuan: "......"

Qi Yusen: "......"

Mu Jingheng: "......"

Is it okay if you can't recognize the signature you designed?

Is it okay to scold yourself?

It seems that this is real amnesia.

Qiao Qing was speechless for a while and then said, "This is what you designed, your own signature." ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

Seeing this, Quan Yeqing sighed, "I don't know if your IQ is mixed with water, don't say it's my son when you go out, I'm ashamed." ”

Kwon Jersey: "......"

Coughing lightly, he cupped his lips to hide his embarrassment.

He looked at the signature carefully, "This design has an artistic soul!" ”

Zhao Sizhan: "......"

Others: "......"

The lord still never forgets to be narcissistic.

Someone else's design is a bag in the braincase, and his own design is an artistic soul, not too double-standard.

Qiao Qing said: "You didn't think of anything?" ”

Kwon Jersey shook his head, "No. ”

Qiao Qing knew that this was just the beginning, and he was not discouraged, he slid his finger to slide the cursor to cross out the picture, and opened another file, "Then look at these, they are also what you drew before." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound of helicopter landing outside.

Qiao Qing pointed her fingers, "Mom is here, follow me to see Mom first." ”

Four more

(End of chapter)