On the way back to the piano house, Joan specially asked Lin Yu not to tell what happened today, especially not to tell Huo Chengzhou. Lin Yu naturally promised: "don't worry, Miss Qiao, I know what to do."

Joan is also forced. She doesn't know who else to help except Lin Yu.

Fortunately, Lin Yu sat far away, and the mobile phone recording the video was in the green plants. He should not know what happened.

Joan saved the video and audio files. She was a little relieved. Anyway, she was not afraid that Qiao Xue would be a demon at master Mu's birthday banquet.

At this time, she suddenly got a call from Huo Chengzhou. The man came straight to the point: "if you're not busy, listen to zhuxuan..."

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Joanne heard him say something wrong.

Huo Chengzhou said silently, "Qin Jingzhi is going on a business trip. I want to deposit Qin Yining in the house for a few days. I want to ask your opinion."

"Yes." Thinking of Qin Yining's lovely little Joan smiled and replied, "I'll go back right away."

Qiao'an immediately ordered the driver to drive back to listen to zhuxuan, and bought a bag of sugar fried chestnuts for Qin Yining on the way.

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As soon as she entered the door, she was hugged by a pair of small hands. Qin Yining called her sweetly: "Mom Qiao, I miss you."

Joanne's heart was melting: "I miss you too, baby."

She squatted down and hugged Qin Yining, handed him the sugar fried chestnuts in her hand: "I bought you a good one."

Qin Yining kissed Qiao an's face: "thank you, mom Qiao."

Joanne leaned over and picked him up, walking slowly and steadily towards the living room step by step.

Qin Jingzhi is communicating with aunt Fang about Qin Yining's various supplies and living habits. Huo Chengzhou looks around and turns his head when he hears Qiao an's voice.

Two figures, one big and one small, are coming towards the sofa area.

His wheelchair quickly leaned over: "Yining is three years old. You can go by yourself. Put him down quickly."

"It's all right. As long as you don't move the items in this house, basically I won't knock them." Despite this, Joan put Qin Yining down.

Qin Yining held sugar fried chestnuts in his arms and showed them to Huo Chengzhou. His tone was complacent: "Dad Huo, mom Qiao bought them for me."

Huo Chengzhou looked envious: "Gee, no one has bought me a gift."

Joanne: "... Can you be jealous with a child?"

Huo Chengzhou snorted, "I'm not as good as a child."

Joanne: "

Qin Jingzhi asked Huo Chengzhou about Qin Yining: "ah Cheng, how's your insomnia recently?"

"OK." Huo Chengzhou was very satisfied when he thought of the long sleep time recently: "I can sleep for 3-4 hours."

"That's good." Qin Jingzhi told him, "aromatherapy still has to be used."

Huo Chengzhou glanced at Joan, who was whispering with Qin Yining, and his eyebrows were slightly raised: "it has nothing to do with your incense. It's Joan's lullaby."

"Oh?" Qin Jingzhi's eyes brightened: "better than my incense?"

"Of course." Huo Chengzhou smiled: "I haven't used your incense for a long time. I can't smell it."

At this time, qiao'an inserted a sentence: "by the way, Dr. Qin, ah Cheng's insomnia treatment seems to have encountered a bottleneck recently. Do you have drugs to match?"

Qin Jingzhi just wanted to speak when he saw Huo Chengzhou shaking his head at him. He could only smile low: "ah Cheng's insomnia is more psychological, so the effect of drug treatment is not great, and it is easy to produce dependence, so it is not recommended to use it."

"Ah..." Joan said regretfully, "OK."

It seems that the drug cooperation is dead. Do you really want to try the 21 day rule therapy?

"It's estimated that I won't be back for ten days and a half months. I'll ask you for help." Qin Jingzhi said.