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8 Don't go into the kitchen if you can't cook

"Great, is it generous?"

"How are you and Xiaorou? Have you persuaded her?"

"Why were transferred to France to perform a mission? The child didn't tell me anything, and he buried his head in packing his luggage when he came back. This was so worried."

"His father and I can't find out anything, and her police station is very secretive about this mission."

"Great, aunt can only count on you."

"At least, let's understand why Ruan Rou was on the mission this time?"

"Otherwise, I'm always uneasy in my heart, and I feel that she will not come back when she leaves."

Listening to Ruan Rou's mother's responses completely differently than before, Chen Du didn't know why, and his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he couldn't say anything.

Because he discovered that the world where he existed was quietly changed by a small action he had just taken in the mirror.

In just a few minutes, Ruan Rou was no longer a peacekeeping policeman who had received the transfer order and flew to Africa.

She became a special policeman who was going to France for a secret mission.

The same dangers are numerous and the future is unpredictable, but the destination she is going... is getting closer and closer to him.

Does this mean that you just need to keep changing the depth of the other world, and many improper behaviors...

In the end, in his own world, he had hope to meet with Ruan Rou.

In that way, he would have a very precious opportunity to confess his love.

If they can meet again, this time, he must confess his love in advance.

I wanted to say to Ruan Rou, sorry, thank you, and, I just discovered that I like you too.

I was very excited to think of the depression here.

At least he still remembers to finish his words with Aunt Liu.

After he repeatedly promised on the phone that he would persuade Ruan Rou to return to China safely.

The anxious man threw the phone in his hand and rushed straight to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hotel.

He wants to try the glass again, what if the passage is connected again?

‘Bang!’

no.

‘Bang!’

Still not possible.

The rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and the rainwater gathered into a stream, winding down the glass window.

But the man in this window slapped his palms at this thick enough floor-to-ceiling glass again and again.

"Why not! Why?"

Is this kind of time travel a flash in the pan?

Let’s look at the phone in my hand that I have never put down... The map still exists quietly in the form of a mini program.

Chen Du felt that this kind of opportunity was still in front of him, but he had not found the right way to travel.

At this time, Chen Du calmed down. He carefully placed his phone beside the bed, entered the bathroom, and planned to take a shower to wake himself up.

Because only in this way can he infer some important clues from the details of his time travel.

Just as Shen Du took off his alcoholic clothes, cheered up and unscrewed the shower head in the bathroom.

In that world influenced by him, Xiao Shendu was still in the terrified self-doubt.

He circled around him in a circle. After confirming that there was nothingness around him, he took the initiative to talk to the little black girl opposite him.

"Hey! That little Rou, I'll ask you something!"

Hearing that the boy who made his heart beat, he took the initiative to talk to him, Ruan Rou quickly raised his head, and even put the shame that had nowhere to vent, he only responded nervously: "Okay, okay, my name is Ruan Rou, you can also call me Xiaorou...

What do you want to ask? Dadu... Dadu Brother!"

When Ruan Rou said the words "Brother Dadu" were said, she felt as if she had just drunk a full glass of osmanthus honey water, and it was sweet to her heart.

But now he was extremely nervous. He didn't notice Ruan Rou's performance. He just wanted to confirm: "Hey! I said, did you see it just now? My lips turned up like this."

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Chen Du was foolishly pushing his lips up with his hands, restoring his lips to the state where he had just been lifted by the "ghost".

Ruan Rou made her laugh and laughed out loud.

Perhaps she felt that this was not good, so she quickly lowered her head, held back her expression, raised her head again, and bit her head hard and sincerely, giving Chen Du a definite answer: "Yes, Chen Du, you laughed like this just now."

"You smile so well... so cheerful."

"Also, thank you... Thank you Brother Dadu for your blessings. I will definitely go well in everything."

"And... Aunt He just told me that you are a bit fierce and not easy to mess with."

"But after I really got in touch, I realized that you are a very good person!"

After saying that, a suspicious blush appeared on Ruan Rou's inexplicably dark face, and Chen Du almost forgot about what happened to him when he encountered a ghost just now.

This is?

How could this girl behave like this?

Did I misunderstand this girl at the beginning?

In fact, she has not looked down on my poverty, but has she been impressed by my tall and mighty figure?

Oh my god, what about people, it's not good if it's so popular.

Anything you do can be liked by others.

I am the same as Su Buck-Take Su, and I turn my mouth as soon as I speak. Why does she still act like this... Tsk, I like me so much.

This is not possible. I am such a handsome person. If I have a first love, I can't find such a rough girl.

Thinking of the deepness here, he felt that it was necessary to destroy the unrealistic fantasy of the girl opposite, so that she could understand how unrealistic it was to love a prodigal son who was untouchable.

But at this moment, a smell of mud penetrated into the deep nostrils.

He twitched his nostrils twice reflexively, then slapped his thighs, and shouted anxiously: "Oh! Oh my god! Why did you go into the kitchen to cook!"

"Let go! Don't move! Let me do it!"

Even I forgot about having encountered strange things and refusing to be infatuated with the girl, and I plunged into the kitchen of the slum.

Then, a shrill scream came from the kitchenette with a roof made of asbestos tiles and wooden boards: "Dear!"

"This is the ingredients I prepared for getting up early!! I went to the supermarket to grab the special eggs with a group of old men and women? Is it easy for me to do it!"

"Now! You got three of them out of your way!"

"Where are you, hurry up and go out. My son, please don't be upset about your cooking skills and try to save them."

"It's quite easy to light up the cooking skill, but if you want to upgrade? Haha, it really depends on talent."

"Mom, I know you're hungry. You go out, yes, just go to the yard. Aren't you a guest? Go, put up the table, wait until I'm packing, and we'll have dinner right away."

"It will definitely not delay your going to work. Ah, go, go."
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