The young man hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay." ”

Qin Yi smiled and took out his mobile phone: "Then let's leave a contact information." ”

They left a phone number and added WeChat.

"What do you call it?"

"White Hall."

"My name is Qin Servant, Qin Shi Mingyue's Qin, and the Battle Servant."

"I am white and white, and I am a dignified and upright church."

……

Qin Gong bought some baby cabbage and vegetarian vegetables such as onions and tomatoes at his stall, and went around to buy a fish and meat and some spices, and then returned home.

Xiao 8 handled her work very well, and as soon as he saw her come home, he consciously took the seasoning and went into the kitchen.

Qin Gong sat back in front of the computer and saw the chat history in front of the screen and Don't be long.

She flipped through it.

[Don't be long: Editor, I created a new number and sent a new article. 】

A link is also attached.

[Yeno: Yes, the beginning goes straight to the point, the tragedy of destroying the door, which is very eye-catching. 】

[Don't be long: hehehehe, then I'll write it like this, it's better to have more days? 】

[Yeno: 2,000 before signing the contract, more than 4,000 after the signing, there are recommendations to add more as appropriate.] 】

[Don't be long: good editing! ] 】

Xiao 8 thinks it's good, then he should have written it okay, and Qin Gong didn't read his new article.

She went back to look at the data for the articles her authors were currently serializing.

Most of them are not bad, among which the passionate essay is the hottest.

Surprised, she paid attention.

Burning Qing is a new author, "The President of His Split Personality" is her first article, the subject matter is good, the current president Wen is hot, her writing is delicate, and the writing has a sense of picture and substitution, no wonder it is so popular.

She took a look at the writer of Burning Love, a thirty-nine-year-old woman with wrinkles on her face but a quiet temperament.

Xu Jing.

Qin Gong raised his eyebrows, yes, it can be cultivated.

……

Picking up Qin Shanshan in the evening, she gave a thumbs up to Qin Shi after eating the food cooked by Xiao 8: "Mom's cooking is getting better and better." ”

"Eat more if it's delicious."

"Uh-huh!"

After eating, Qin Shanshan did not go back to the room to do her homework, but looked at her hesitantly: "Mom, tomorrow Friday, the teacher said that there will be a parent-teacher conference in the afternoon, are you free?" ”

"What time is the afternoon?"

"At half past three, you can go home from school after the school break."

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you Mom~"

……

Next.

After sending Qin Shanshan to school, he called Bai Tang.

"I'm Qin Gong, the one who said I wanted you to deliver food, Changbo Apartment, remember?"

"Remember, what do you want?"

"Well, a chicken, and some oyster mushrooms, a pound of pork, carrots, ......"

“…… Good. ”

Before Qin Gong could sit down when he got home, there was a knock on the door.

She turned and opened the door, giving way to her body.

Bai Tang paused, and consciously brought the bags in his hand to the kitchen, put the refrigerator in the refrigerator, and put it on the table.

Qin Gong leaned against the kitchen door and looked at him: "How much is it in total?" ”

"One hundred and fifty-eight."

"Ok, WeChat will transfer you, plus ten yuan of delivery fee."

She took out her mobile phone and transferred money to him, and went out to pour him a glass of water: "It's hard work, drink a glass of water." ”

"No thanks."

"I've poured it all, have I drunk it?"

“…… Okay, thanks. ”

He took the glass of water and drank most of it: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Uh-huh, I'll look for you tomorrow."

"Okay."

Bai Tang is gone.

Xiao 8 condensed the entity and stood beside her: "He looks young, you are so old and still with a baby, can he like you?" ”

Qin Gong: "Guess? ”

Little 8: "He didn't have any thoughts about you during these two meetings. ”

Qin Yi chuckled lightly and did not reply.

Afternoon.

Leaving Xiao 8 at home to help her work, Qin Gong went to the parent-teacher conference with his bag.