LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

After sending the date he set to Fanxing, Ren Qian breathed out.

Aunt Zhou, the hourly worker who happened to be invited, prepared the meal and served it on the table.

"Mr. Ren, my daughter just called me and asked me to deliver something to him. I'll leave for a while. You can just leave your things after dinner. I'll come back to rest later."

Aunt Zhou is a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a round complexion and a very kind personality. Judging from her dress, she is not short of money.

In fact, Aunt Zhou is not short of money. After getting to know Ren Qian, she also revealed a little bit about her family. Her husband died in an accident the year before last and her only daughter had to work on weekdays.

She was not short of money, but she was bored at home, so she went out to find a part-time job to pass the time and earn some dog food for her golden retriever.

Ren Qian also had a good impression of this aunt, and he quickly said yes after hearing this.

At this moment Zhongqing was still in the room and did not come out.

Aunt Zhou has also seen Zhong Qing several times. Sometimes she comes over early in the morning and Zhong Qing doesn't even get up.

At this moment, she said something more: "Mr. Ren, Auntie is much older than you. You are kind people. Auntie would like to advise you: Although you couple are young and in good health, you should try to keep your schedule as accurate as possible." Good, otherwise you will suffer a lot when you get older."

Ren Qian: "..."

He couldn't help but said: "Aunt Zhou, you have misunderstood. Hongyi and I are not husband and wife."

Aunt Zhou smiled and said: "I understand, you are not married yet, right? Boy and girl! The young couple have a good relationship and live together."

Ren Qian: "..."

Just as he was about to continue explaining, Aunt Zhou's cell phone rang again. She answered the phone, waved to Ren Qian, and turned around to go out.

Ren Qian: "..."

He wiped his face, forget it, everyone is a stranger anyway.

Besides, there is really no misunderstanding between him and the big man in red.

Looking at the time, he was about to get up and knock on Zhong Qing's door when the door opened.

Zhong Qing, still wearing a red dress, walked out.

Speaking of which, Ren Qian also admires the boss.

I wear red clothes every day, but I never wear a red dress that looks the same.

Don't ask him why he knows so clearly.

Zhongqing sat down at the table.

"Aunt Zhou's craftsmanship is really good."

She took a sip of the soup and closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Aunt Zhou didn't know what the two of them did. She only knew that they basically worked at home. She felt that it was a very exhausting job, so she cooked a pot of nutritious soup for them at noon every day.

Today's soup is black-bone chicken soup, with some Chinese medicine mixed in, not too much, and it does not affect the flavor and texture of the chicken soup at all.

There is a thin layer of oil stars floating on the yellow soup. You don't have to smell it deliberately, the whole tip of your nose is full of rich fragrance.

In addition, there are two meat and two vegetarian dishes, and the taste is completely lacking.

While eating, Ren Qian sighed: "Until now, I feel that I was really a fool for eating takeout before."

It’s okay to eat takeout occasionally, but it lasts for ten days and a half, or even longer. It was definitely an unspeakable torture.

…

As soon as the two finished eating, Ren Qian received a notification from Fanxing.

As expected, the other party secured an excellent position for him.

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Ren Qian sent back an emoticon.

Zhong Qing looked at him and was a little curious: "What happened? Why are you so happy?"