On the other end of the voice communication, Qin Shaoheng lowered his eyes slightly and rubbed the light brain slightly with his fingertips, his thoughts unclear.
There was no usual smile on his face, but his expression did not appear indifferent.
Although Charlotte was still waiting patiently, she already had preliminary guesses in her mind and had no hope for tomorrow afternoon's training.
Sure enough, he will be very tired after finishing his work tomorrow morning.
In that state of fatigue, he was unwilling to continue to guide him in training the mecha, which she could completely understand.
She is satisfied with the help of others.
When Qin Shaoheng was silent, Xia Luo thought a lot again.
She thought for a moment and felt that with Qin Shaoheng's way of dealing with people, he was probably embarrassed to reject her directly.
Therefore, Charlotte didn't want to embarrass the other party, so she simply took a step back and she would study honestly in the room tomorrow.
There are still some books written by Professor Gusta that he has not finished yet, so don’t mention the training tomorrow afternoon.
However, just when Xia Luo was about to speak, Qin Shaoheng's reply came from the other end of the communication.
"See you at noon tomorrow. I'll pick you up after I'm done..." Qin Shaoheng's voice sounded, sounding as usual, "It's getting late, go to bed early, good night."
Very rarely, he ended the conversation on his own initiative.
However, since the other party agreed, Charlotte was naturally embarrassed to disturb the other party's rest, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, thank you very much, Major General, for helping me. See you tomorrow, good night."
After saying that, Charlotte ended the communication.
After turning off the optical brain, Charlotte recalled Qin Shaoheng's voice and tone when he spoke for the last time. There didn't seem to be any impatience. Could it be that he had no choice but to reluctantly agree?
No, let's meet tomorrow and observe again. If it causes trouble to others, then she will...or, what can she do to make up for it?
Forced melons are not sweet. Charlotte didn't want the other party to be "forced to open" dissatisfied because of Qin Shaoyang's face, which would affect the quality of training.
Maybe try a benefit exchange? But does she have anything to offer?
Charlotte thought about it carefully and found that she really... had no money and no power.
The only thing she can do is probably... work for him?
Forget it, let's leave it alone for now, I have to owe the favor first.
When you work under him in the future, be more diligent and work harder.
Charlotte thought about this casually, and took the clothes to wash up.
She had to have a good rest today. It was rare for Major General Qin to be her sparring partner after finishing his work. She had to show her best and not waste each other's time.
On the other side, Qin Shaoheng was still immersed in his own thoughts after turning off the optical brain.
Looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, the lights in the courtyard are scattered, looking quiet and hazy under the night.
The moonlight and lights complement each other, as if covering the dark courtyard with a beautiful veil.
In his hand, he played with a lighter at some point.
The black and gold lighter has a very compact and exquisite shape.
The textured black gold shell has dark red lines. The pattern of the texture is not complicated or gorgeous at all, but looks simple and elegant.
In the interstellar age, cigarettes and alcohol are also necessities for many men.
However, Qin Shaoheng has not smoked for many years.
But he had a legacy habit. Whenever he couldn't figure out something, he would often play with this lighter.
With a slight movement of his fingertips, the lighter would turn over in his hand from time to time.
Ming Ming was still looking out the window, thinking about something in his mind, but while flipping his fingertips, the lighter did not fall to the ground.
After a long time, Qin Shaoheng's eyes brought an almost imperceptible smile.
He chuckled lightly, then shook his head, his expression softened.
The laughter was very soft and light, but there was no politeness or alienation. Instead, it carried an unknown emotion.
Holding the lighter in his hand again, he finally withdrew his gaze.
The little girl really didn't feel defensive at all when she spoke.
For adult men, you should not say words that can easily cause imagination or misunderstanding.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener easily becomes aware of it.
Maybe if he had a chance, he could give her a hint in a tactful way.
the next day
When Xia Luo went to the restaurant to dine, he still didn't see Chu Pengfei and Qin Shaoyang.
Their training started earlier, so they would have breakfast much earlier than her.
Thinking of the tiredness they felt when they had dinner last night, they had to rush to train again early this morning.
Charlotte thought, these two people worked very hard.
With their status and background, if they don't want to, no one can force them.
As for Qin Shaoheng, who arranged training for these two people, he probably set off early because he had something to do.
However, the restaurant was not empty today. Charlotte saw another figure in the restaurant.
Although the old man with some gray hair looks older, he doesn't look hunched over at all.
The old man stood straight and raised his head slightly, looking very energetic.
What made Charlotte look at him twice was the aura of this man who always occupied a high position.
At this moment, it was obvious that the old man was having breakfast.
Xia Luo responded quickly and immediately stepped forward and said hello politely: "Hello, Mr. Qin."
"Who are you?" Qin Hong was surprised to see such a young girl at home.
The Qin family has many servants, so many that even Mr. Qin doesn't recognize them all.
But one thing is certain, the servants here all wear uniform clothes.
But the little girl in front of her was wearing her own clothes, and it was obvious that she came here to dine.
Hearing the old man's question, Charlotte tried his best to introduce himself in concise language: "Mr. Qin, I am a classmate of Young Master Qin. I was invited by him to be a guest at Qin's house this holiday. I'm sorry to disturb your meal. .”
Xia Luo had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him early on. He should be the current head of the Qin family - Mr. Qin.
In short, she is temporarily living in someone else's house, and she has to trouble her eldest grandson to teach her how to pilot a mecha.
There's nothing wrong with being polite.
Uncle Lin has been accompanying Mr. Qin. When he saw the old man asking about the origin of Miss Xia, he added some supplements after Xia Luo answered.
"The young master brought a total of two classmates back as guests this time. Another child named Chu Pengfei went out for training with the young master early this morning. That was the training content that the young master personally arranged for them. Everyone worked very hard." Uncle Lin picked the key points and reported to Mr. Qin.
