The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Almighty daughter and handsome blow up the latest chapter!The next moment, I saw the little Firefox approaching with her backpack in her mouth, walking on her short legs and wagging her big furry tail.

Mu Jingheng immediately widened his eyes, "Is this guy really refined? Also, how did he find this place?"

Little Firefox gave him a white look, walked to Qiao Qing, put down the backpack.

"Oh oh oh!"

Did you forget me?

Qiao Qing reached out and stroked its fox fur, a little guilty and said, "Nothing."

Zhao Sizhan looked at the little fox on the ground dumbfounded, "This is Joe...Is this Miss you raised?"

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

Quan Yeqing said: "This little fox looks spiritual, just how did he grow so fat? If it wasn't for the fact that it was a fox at the beginning, I really couldn't tell."

Little Firefox: "..."

Mu Jingheng "puchi" laughed, "It's not too greedy before. It's easy to gain weight, but it's hard to lose weight."

The little Firefox bared his teeth viciously when he heard the words, and was about to rub Qiao Qing for comfort, and the latter took the laptop to Quan Zexi.

After walking to Quan Zexi's side, Qiao Qing placed the photo shown on the laptop in front of him.

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

Quan Zexi drooped his eyes and immediately said, "I painted this, of course I am familiar with it. But why is it with you? Did you go to that hotel?"

Qiao Qing shook her head, "I won't tell you how to get here. According to time calculation, you escaped from the Institute of Biochemistry three years ago, and you lost your memory at that time. This picture shows you two years ago. Yes, may I ask, you have amnesia, why did you write this signature?"

Quan Zexi looked towards where she was pointing, and was startled, "Is this a signature?"

Qiao Qing: "...you don't know?"

"Who knows what this thing is?! The characters are not like words, and the paintings are not like paintings. When I finished the design drawing, I drew such a thing subconsciously, and I didn't understand it. Who has the brains? Bag, design the signature like this?"

Qiao Qing: "..."

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Qi Yusen: "..."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Is it okay if I can’t recognize my own signature?

Is it okay to scold yourself?

It seems that this is really amnesia.

Qiao Qing was speechless for a while and said: "This is your design, your own signature."

Quan Zexi: "..."

Seeing this, Quan Yeqing said, "I don't know if your IQ is mixed with water. Don't say it's my son when you go out. I feel embarrassed."

Quan Zexi: "..."

With a light cough, he lied to hide his embarrassment.

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

Zhao Sizhan: "..."

other people:"……"

Sir Alex never forgets his narcissism.

What others design is to have a bag in the brain, and what he designs himself is to have an artistic soul. Don't be too double-standard.

Qiao Qing said: "Did you remember something?"

Quan Zexi shook his head, "No."

Qiao Qing knew that this was just the beginning, and was not discouraged. She swiped the cursor to cross this picture and opened another file. "Then look at these, which were also drawn by you before."

As soon as her voice fell, there was a sound of a helicopter landing outside.

Qiao Qing said with a finger, "Mom is here, come with me to see Mom first."

Four shifts