When he got home, Ren Yi was completely sleepy and full of energy. He said excitedly: "You go take a shower first, I'll cook instant noodles for you."

"Okay." Gong Yingxian hung the suit and tie he took off on the clothes hanger in a familiar way.

Ren Yi looked at him behind his back and smiled secretly. He liked this kind of life scene that seemed to be two people living together: "If the bathroom is cold, turn on the bathroom heater."

Ren Yi walked into the kitchen, took out a few packs of instant noodles, prepared eggs and ham sausages, boiled them in water, and boiled them. After thinking about it, he opened the refrigerator and rummaged on for a long time to find a bag of quick-frozen dumplings with three fresh stuffings. After all, eating instant noodles seemed a bit shabby, and he imagined the picky look of "Miss Gong" and couldn't help laughing.

After cooking the instant noodles, Ren Yi took out two bowls and divided them. He spread the white and tender poached eggs cooked in a separate pot on the noodles, then cut the ham sausage into oval shapes, and placed them around the poached eggs piece by piece, trying his best to make the two bowls of noodles look a little more decent.

Gong Yingxian came out after taking a shower. He was refreshed, his skin was so white that it seemed to glow. His freshly blown hair was softly pressed against his face, looking a little younger than usual. He looked like a college student, even his slightly thick autumn pajamas could not cover his superior figure with wide shoulders and long legs.

Ren Yi stood not far away and looked at him, feeling moved.

Gong Yingxian glanced at the table: "Have you even put on the plate? Have you made progress."

"I've tried my best. If you want to be fast, these things will be there." Ren Yi smiled and said, "Eat, have a good sleep after you have enough."

Gong Yingxian sat down, picked up a few strands of noodles with chopsticks, blew it, and whispered: "Hot."

"Eat slowly, it will get cold in a while." Ren Yi took a bite of noodles: "Well, instant noodles are quite evil. If you don't eat them for a while, you will think about it."

"Is that true?" Gong Yingxian was skeptical.

"You are different." Ren Yi added, "You are always different from others."

Gong Yingxian supported her cheek with one hand and stared at Ren Yi: "Are you praising me?"

Ren Xian paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Yes."

"...You are different from others, too." Gong Yingxian said, and continued to lower his head and blow his face.

Let the heart be sweet.

Suddenly, Gong Yingxian said: "Do you have anything else in the kitchen?"

Ren Yi was shocked, stood up and ran to the kitchen. He forgot that the dumplings were still being cooked in the pot. His attention was always on Gong Yingxian, and he didn't even hear such a loud sound of boiling the pot.

The dumpling soup was sprayed all over the stove. He quickly turned off the fire and looked down. It was so miserable that a pot of dumplings seemed to have been tortured.

Gong Yingxian also came over at some point: "What did you cook?"

“…Dough…Meatball soup.”

Gong Yingxian came over and took a look: "Isn't this a dumpling?"

"Do you still know dumplings?" Ren Yi said awkwardly.

Gong Yingxian looked at him from a high point: "I'm holding back and not laughing at you now, don't provoke me."

Ren Yi coughed lightly: "Look at how they look like dumplings, this is meatball soup."

"It's up to you." Gong Yingxian returned to the dining table.

Ren Yi served a bowl for himself and brought it over.

Gong Yingxian looked at Ren Yi in disbelief: "You still eat?"

"You can't waste food." Ren Yi took a big bite, "Well, it's delicious, there are shrimps."

Gong Yingxian sneered and shook her head, and finally took the first instant noodles.

Ren Yi asked expectantly: "How is it?"

"It's similar to what I imagined, the strong smell of artificial flavors, but... it's OK."

Ren Xian smiled. He knew that Gong Yingxian was not good at expressing himself, and because he had been good food and clothing since he was a child, he had a good review, so it was "okay". Seeing Gong Yingxian eating the instant noodles he cooked bite by bit, his appetite also increased greatly.

Gong Yingxian looked at Ren Yan's bowl several times, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Give me some of your dough meatball soup."

Ren Yi was stunned and said in surprise: "Really?"

Gong Yingxian said embarrassedly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Ren Yi immediately went to the kitchen to serve Gong Yingxian a small bowl, and looked at Gong Yingxian with a smile.

"I'm not wasting food." Gong Yingxian explained, "You really should apologize to this pot of food."

"I'm sorry." Ren Yi said honestly.

Gong Yingxian was amused by him.

Ren Yi looked at Gong Yingxian with a smile and took a tentative bite, thinking that Gong Yingxian might be a gentle person, but he armed himself with indifference.

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The next morning, Ren Yi got up earlier than usual in the squadron and prepared a sumptuous breakfast. When he was busy in the kitchen, he called his father with headphones. According to his experience, his father was almost normal when he woke up in the morning.

"Why did you call so early and fuck it?" Ren Xiangrong was drinking porridge.

"Well, Lao Ren, I have two things I want to tell you."

"how?"

"One of the last time I mentioned it to you. Aunt Wang and her whole family are going back to their hometown. I'm looking for a new nanny for you. You have a mental preparation in advance and you have to change it after the New Year."

"Don't worry, I'm not a child." Ren Xiangrong paused, his voice lowered a few degrees, "I just don't know if the new nanny can adapt." He knew in his heart that the problem of changing so many nannies in the past was himself.

"This is not something you need to worry about, just eat and sleep well."

Ren Xiangrong sighed softly.

"There is one more thing." Ren Yi said, "Dad, how much do you remember the past?"

"What are you referring to?"

Ren Yi hesitated for a moment: "The fire case between Baosheng Chemical Factory and Gong Family."

Ren Xiangrong said in confusion: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"We recently discovered a website that is hidden and difficult to find. It contains many crimes that are difficult to regulate. This website is collectively called the Dark Web. This website gathers arsonists and arsonists from all over the world."

"There are also such websites?!" Ren Xiangrong was shocked and angry.

"Yes, we found that the recent cases are more or less related to this website, and the latest investigation even involves these two cases that year."

"Then this is also the police's business."

"Hasn't I been assisting the police recently?" Ren Yi said, "Dad, the doctor said that one characteristic of your disease is that you often forget what happened recently, but sometimes you can remember what happened a long time ago. Can you help me think about it and see the information from that year, it's very important."

"No problem, I think about it."

"I'll send some electronic information to your phone, and ask Aunt Wang to print it out for you. I'll go home these two days, let's have a good chat. There is a reason why I pay special attention to this case. I will explain it to you."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, music came from the headphones, Ren Yi hummed lightly, and frying the eggs happily.

After preparing breakfast, Gong Yingxian got up. He ate before going to bed yesterday. His eyes were a little swollen, and his eyes were covered with a thin red color. With his untreated hair, he exuded a lazy atmosphere, making people feel itchy and sexy.

Sometimes Ren Yi couldn't control his fantasy of Gong Yingxian, so he could only try his best to control his eyes and expressions. He lowered his head in concealment and sorted out the dishes and chopsticks: "Eat quickly, look, this is my true level. I forgot about the meatball soup last night."

Gong Yingxian teased him: "That's not what you said last night."

Ren Yi flew towards him: "A new day, a new me."

“Strictly speaking, it’s still the same day.”

"Oh, are you upset? You will do it next time."

"Yes." Gong Yingxian said casually.

Ren Yi stared at him: "I said to cook."

"I know."

"You can cook?"

Gong Yingxian shrugged: "Like you said, how bad can it be done according to the recipe?"

Ren Yi was happy: "Okay, then I'll wait for you to cook for me."

After dinner, Gong Yingxian sent Ren Yi back to the squadron and returned to the branch office by himself. The two agreed to keep the progress of the case and communicated. After all, they all had a premonition that the case was at a critical moment.

There was nothing wrong with the squadron all morning. They played basketball and had a conversation with Gao Ge video. It was soon time to eat.

Before the meal, Ren Yi received Gong Yingxian's WeChat message, saying that they had passed the meeting and decided to agree to Zhou Chuan's conditions.

Ren Yi replied: This grandson is cheaper.

Although Zhou Chuan's injury can be discharged from the hospital, the burns require long-term treatment and care. He knew that if he entered the detention center, he would have lost half his life. How can the sanitary and medical conditions of the detention center be compared with that of the tertiary hospitals?

"He is confessing clues related to Chen Pei and Seraph."

"That's great." Ren Yi replied, "Come on Old Palace!" He also added a humble emoticon.

After Ren Yi finished posting, he stared at the interface, watched Gong Yingxian input, stopped, and displayed the input again, and then said nothing. Ren Yi's heart was in his throat, until the third time it was displayed, and finally sent three short words: Go back and say.
Chapter completed!