After a series of examinations, it was gastroenteritis caused by improper diet, and the doctor instructed to eat lightly and pay attention to rest.

Of course, I can't go to school on a cloudy Monday.

Qin Mumu sent the doctor away.

There were only three mothers and sons in the living room, and she was a little afraid to face the two little buns.

Guilt on his face.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were helping me, pretending to be sick."

She should have thought that they were just such a young child, where could she have thought of this? And what's even more excessive is that she also used Gong Jiahe to escape from the Qin family.

In fact, calling her a black-hearted witch is not a wronged her.

"Also, I shouldn't have disobeyed your daddy and made you eat indiscriminately." It must have been the snacks she gave them yesterday that caused him to do this.

Gong Zhiyun soon rushed back.

He walked to Gong Jiahe first, reached out and touched his head, and his movements were very gentle.

"Does it still hurt?"

Gong Jiahe shook his head obediently, indicating that it didn't hurt, and after taking medicine, his eyelids were a little heavy.

Gong Zhiyun picked up the person and prepared to send him to sleep.

Qin Mumu thought for a while and followed, after all, it was because of her that Gong Jiahe was sick.

When he walked to the door of the room, he stopped, looked at Gong Zhiyun's tall figure, and half-bent over to put the person on the bed.

"Blame Mom?" Gong Zhiyun asked him in a low voice.

I don't know what Gong Jiahe said, Gong Zhiyun covered him with a thin quilt.

"She didn't mean to, don't be mad at her."

Qin Mumu didn't expect Gong Zhiyun to speak for her and wait for him to come out.

Her voice was like a mosquito: "You scold me!" ”

It's better to scold her.

Gong Zhiyun closed the door, and the two stood at the door.

Qin Mumu lowered his head, like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was waiting for the teacher to criticize him.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Gong Zhiyun's words, so he couldn't help but raise his head and saw that he was staring at him.

"If I scold you, what do you make your child think?" Gong Zhiyun passed her and went downstairs.

Qin Mumu, who escaped the catastrophe, did not feel better because of this.

As soon as he closed his eyes at night, it was Gong Zhiyun, who lowered his head and said to Gong Jiahe, don't blame her.

Fuck it!

She also thinks that he is so hooked and human, it must be a relationship with him who has slept in bed for a few nights.

No way!

If this continued, she could not guarantee that her body would do anything to him that could not be described in words.

Heaven and earth, forget those bad pictures and retreat!

The next day

Qin Mumu came to Boya with a national treasure and covered her edematous contact lenses with a lot of foundation.

reported Zhang Junsheng's name, and soon the front desk took her to the office.

Zhang Junsheng is wearing a suit and jeans, he is a little younger than the last time they met, and he is good at maintenance, and the more he lives, the younger he gets.

In addition to Zhang Junsheng, there is also another man in formal wear.

"Miss Qin, this is Boya's legal counsel." Zhang Junsheng introduced the two.

The in-house counsel stood up. "Miss Qin, this is a contract, if you have any objections to the contract or something that is not white, just ask."

Qin Mumu picked up the contract and read it, and signed his name.

Sign the three big words "Qin Mumu".

This name also has legal effect, and it is another identity that she found someone to get for herself.

Who told Gong Zhiyun not to let her use her real name?

The legal counsel left with the contract, leaving only Qin Mumu and Zhang Junsheng in the office.

"A few days ago, I talked to you about a talent show as your debut debut."

Zhang Junsheng handed her a document.