Genius Cute Baby

Looking at Qin Ning's attitude, Zhou Ting was angry. She poked Qin Ning's forehead with her hand. She was about to say a few words fiercely. She saw the little steamed stuffed bun on the ground staring at her.

It was the first time she saw such a beautiful little guy, but it was also the first time she saw murderous spirit on a child's face.

The raised hand involuntarily took it back, "Qin Ning, you're better. Look at other flowers in the company. You've signed a three-year contract, and now you're on the second and third lines. You're in the same batch with them, and you're still playing tricks on the 18th line. What do you want me to say about you!"

"Sister Zhou Ting, I'm very motivated. It's just bad luck. I don't think I can reach the 18th line in my life. Otherwise, tell the company that the contract will not be renewed when it expires?"

This is Qin Ning's plan. She can't wait for the company to terminate the contract in advance, so she wants to survive three years. After the contract expires, let them not sign with her.

She is poor and consumes time like this. If she had money, she would have dumped a fine for breach of contract and said goodbye to these pit goods.

"Whether to renew the contract or not doesn't count. Let's see the company then. You... Cheer me up. You didn't succeed in the last play, and you can't lose the advertisement this time."

Zhou Ting said and threw the stack of paper in her hand to Qin Ning.

Qin Ning picked up the contract and took a closer look. It was an advertising contract. She had never heard of the brand.

"Underwear advertisement. After the interview three days later, you are in good shape, so I'll take it for you. You can't lose this advertisement again, otherwise the company will hide you! Understand?" Zhou Ting just gave a fierce blow, and the little steamed stuffed bun on the ground raised her fist and beat the woman.

Don't say, although the steamed stuffed bun is young, its strength is not small. With his fist, Zhou Ting's leg really hurt.

Zhou Ting glared at the steamed stuffed bun and said angrily to Qin Ning, "Qin Ning, you'd better deal with your son as soon as possible. Otherwise, the company will come to you and I won't help you."

"I see." Qin Ning lowered his head and rubbed the head of her little steamed stuffed bun, with tenderness in his eyes.

"My son is born to teach. Don't be as crazy as you. I don't have a tutor. Later, it will be laughed at by others." Zhou Ting looked at the steamed stuffed bun with disgust.

"My son is so good. Who dares to joke? I beat them." Qin Ning said with a little ruffian spirit.

Zhou Ting turned her eyes again. She felt that she couldn't communicate with Qin Ning, and didn't want to talk to Qin Ning.

So when she knocked on the contract on the table, she said coldly, "for advertising, you have snacks. There are not many underwear advertisements, which is a good resource!"

Qin Ning didn't speak and kissed with a small steamed stuffed bun.

Knowing that she didn't want to pay attention to herself again, Zhou Ting snorted, "I said everything I should say. I have something to do in the morning. Let's go first!"

"Sister Ting, walk slowly." Qin Ning raised his eyelids lazily.

Zhou Ting was so angry that she didn't want to talk. She shook her face and went out directly.

When the room was quiet again, Qin Ning held the steamed stuffed bun's face and said seriously, "baby, mommy was very moved when you hit that bad aunt just now.

But... What Mommy wants to tell you is that it's wrong to hit people. Children can't hit people casually. You know? "

"But... Mommy has been bullied. A man wants to protect the woman he loves. I love Mommy, so if someone bullies Mommy, I will rush out and fight."