The queen of powers is falling every day

Chapter 398 Stop Being a Light Bulb

Chapter 398 Stop Being a Light Bulb

Qin Qing had a subtle feeling of sympathy.

She got on the phone.

If Xiaojin still asks her, what's going on, she's hiding it from him.

Then tell him.

The call is connected.

Rong Jin's voice was already pleasant, deeper and more mellow than the young people's, very light, and cautious.

He said, "Qingqing, are you done with your work?"

"Busy working."

"Let's go home and eat."

"……it is good."

It was such a simple sentence, and I hung up the phone.

Both of them are obviously big bosses, and they were obviously cautious during this ordinary phone call.

Qin Qing took a breath.

Decided to tell Xiao Jin the truth when he got back.

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

Dawaibao likes to cook, and the taste of the dishes he cooks is very good, so there is no aunt who cooks at home.

Usually Qin Qing is busy with school and doesn't eat at home. Once eating at home, Qin Guangyao must be in charge.

But when Qin Qing returned home, she found that the house was quiet, except for Xiao An, the robot, who was cleaning up conscientiously.

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

"Where's my dad?"

"Oh, master, your father is out on a date with someone."

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

It seems that Dawaibao's relationship is progressing well, and the dating time is starting to get later and later.

Qin Qing thought wildly, and when she realized it, she was already upstairs.

Xiao An didn't know where he came out from, and opened the door automatically. With that skillful movement, he often came upstairs as soon as he saw it.

After the door opened, Xiao Bai, who was standing round the door, narrowed his electronic eyes into crescents.

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

lady……

Wait, is it Xiaojin who cooks tonight?
Qin Qing walked in, and Xiao Bai wanted to follow, but was hooked back by Xiao An's suddenly stretched mechanical arm.

Xiaobai's electronic eyes are full of question marks.

Xiao Anyu said earnestly, "Stop being a light bulb, let's go, Dad will take you downstairs to play games."

noob:"……"

It has a high level of intelligence, isn't it amazing!
After the two robots left, there were only two people left in the 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. At that time, Rong Jin needed to feign death, and then hid 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 boy with his back to him, looking at the recipes on his phone while cooking in a very simple small kitchen.

Because it is an attic, there is no range hood, and there is a smell of oily smoke in the room.

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

Unknowingly, she 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 back then. With broad shoulders and long legs, he looks very secure.

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

"It'll be fine right now."

"Ah."

Looking at each other's smiles, both of them breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.

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

"Qingqing, try it, I just learned this, is it delicious?"

(End of this chapter)

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