Qin Qing had a subtle feeling in his heart.

She answered the phone.

If Xiao Jin still asked her, what was going on, she was hiding it from him.

Then tell him.

The call went through.

Rong Jin's voice was originally very good, lower and mellower than that of young people, very light, and with a sense of caution.

He said, "Qingqing, are you done?" ”

"I'm done."

"Then let's go home and eat."

“…… Good. ”

It was as simple as two sentences, and he hung up the phone.

The two are obviously bigwig-level figures, and in this ordinary phone call, they are clearly cautious.

Qin Qing took a breath.

decided to wait until he went back, so he told Xiao Jin the truth.

Qin Qing originally thought that Rong Jin called her home for dinner, because she was crying and cooking.

Big Crying Bao likes to cook, and the dishes he cooks taste very good, so there has been no aunt at home who has asked to cook.

Usually Qin Qing is busy with school and doesn't eat at home, but once he eats at home, it must be Qin Guangyao in charge.

But when Qin Qing returned home, he found that the house was quiet, and only the robot Xiaoyan cleaned dutifully.

It raised its head and said to Qin Qing, "Master, Rong Shao is waiting for you upstairs." ”

"Where's my dad?"

"Oh, master, your dad went out on a date."

Qin Qing looked at the sky outside the window, it was already dark. The winter days are very short, only five o'clock, and then it gets dark.

It seems that the relationship of the crying bag is progressing well, and the date time is starting to get later and later.

Qin Qing was thinking wildly, and by the time he reacted, he had already arrived upstairs.

Xiao Dian didn't know where to come out, and opened the door automatically, that skillful action, and often came upstairs at a glance.

After the door opened, Xiao Bai, who was standing at the door, was round and rumbling, and his electronic eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Madam, you go to the restaurant first and wait, the host said that the last dish will be ready soon."

Madam......

Wait, is it tonight, Xiao Jin is cooking?

Qin Qing stepped in, Xiao Bai wanted to follow, but was hooked back by Xiao Di's suddenly stretched mechanical arm.

Xiaobai's electronic eyes are full of question marks.

The little secret whispered earnestly, "Don't be a light bulb, let's go, Dad will take you downstairs to play games." ”

Xiaobai: "......"

Isn't it amazing that you have a high level of intelligence?

After the two robots left, there were only two people left in this room, Qin Qing walked into the dining room and heard a voice coming from the kitchen.

Vaguely, it seems to have returned to the time when he was in Ancheng, when Rong Jin needed to fake his death, and then hide in Qin Qing's small attic.

At that time, the ambiguity began to take shape, and every time Qin Qing came home from school, he would see the young man with his back to him, looking at the recipe on his mobile phone, while cooking in a very simple kitchen.

Because it is an attic, there is no range hood, and the smell of oil smoke wafts in the house.

But at that moment, Qin Qing felt very warm and warm.

Unconsciously walked to the kitchen door, leaned there, and looked at the man in the sky blue apron.

In the past two years, the man has grown a lot taller, half a head taller than Qin Qing, and he is no longer as sick and weak as he was in Ancheng, with wide shoulders and long legs, and he feels very secure when he looks at it.

Hearing the sound, Rong Jin, who was wearing beige home clothes, turned his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Right away."

"Hmm."

Looking at each other's smiles, each other breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

A few minutes later, the two of them sat at the dining table, and Rong Jin sandwiched a piece of crispy meat for Qin Qing, with a faint expectation in his tone.

"Qingqing, you taste it, this is my new learning, is it delicious?"