Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 285 The Second Confrontation

On Tuesday morning, just as Du Weiguo walked into the breakfast shop, he saw Moran. At this moment, she was waving at him with a flowery smile on her face.

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched slightly, this fox's eyes are so amazing that he has taken a fancy to him!Damn, I was still in the hospital for emergency treatment yesterday, so I ran over to block myself so early in the morning today, I was a little impatient.

Although Du Weiguo kept in mind the identities of the two parties, the favor of the beautiful woman still gave him a strong sense of conquest, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Du Weiguo didn't go to queue for dinner, but walked in front of her first.

"Researcher Mo, are you alright? Are you able to eat and drink normally?"

Moran smiled, and the fox eyes immediately turned into a crescent shape, charming and provocative. She said in a lazy tone:
"Well, it's all right. I was only slightly poisoned. I was hungry all day in the hospital yesterday, didn't eat anything, and was induced to vomit. I have to make up for it today."

Du Weiguo glanced at her food, good guy, three buns, a bowl of rice porridge, a bowl of tofu nao, a sugar pancake, a bowl of vegetable and meat dumplings, and two eggs.

Could it be that she is also a superhuman being?Does recovery require a large intake of food?Du Weiguo asked in a somewhat surprised tone:
"Researcher Mo, can you eat so much?"

Moran laughed again, she gently stroked the hair hanging on her ears, gave Du Weiguo a light look, and said charmingly:

"I'm not an idiot, how can I eat so much! This is the breakfast for the two of us, dumplings, buns, and an egg is yours. You saved my life yesterday. I invite you to have breakfast to repay it." It should be fine, right?"

The fox looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning. The combination of Moran's tone, expression, and tone created an inexplicable sense of ambiguity.

And her reason is understandable, it is hard to refuse, although Du Weiguo's duty is to save people, but right now it is just a few cents for breakfast.

"Hehehe, then I will be disrespectful. I just happen to be hungry too. Thank you, Researcher Mo."

Du Weiguo hesitated for a moment, and then he didn't give in politely, and sat down generously to start cooking. Moran was very happy to see that he didn't refuse, and she immediately beamed with joy, but her face soon collapsed again.

Du Weiguo still gobbled it up as usual, concentrating on cooking, without even looking at her, and had no intention of chatting with her at all.

Is this guy an incomprehensible wood?Or does it mean that he really only loves one person without distraction, is it because my old lady is not attractive now?No, I don't accept it!
Moran fell into deep doubt and self-doubt. In a word, she was done for now, completely falling into King Du Hai's routine.

"Du Weiguo, eat slowly, I won't compete with you."

Du Weiguo swallowed the food in his mouth, and took the time to reply: "Well, Researcher Mo, don't be surprised. I was born in the army, and I am a rough person. Eating has almost become an instinctive habit."

Moran changed the subject: "Du Weiguo, does your girlfriend work in a rolling mill?"

"Yes."

At this time, Du Weiguo stuffed another dumpling into his mouth, ambiguously perfunctory.

Moran was not discouraged, and continued to chat awkwardly: "What does she do? When are you going to get married?"

Du Weiguo rarely raised his head and frowned at her, as if he was a little surprised that she would ask this question:
"She's an accountant in the finance department, and we'll get married after the Chinese New Year."

Du Weiguo's voice was a little impatient, and after he finished speaking, he began to bury his head in cooking again, not even willing to expand the topic at all.

According to the chat rhythm of normal people, shouldn't you ask Moran about his relationship status at this time?
Moran was also completely speechless by him at this meeting. It is impossible to talk today. There is a saying, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Don't move a fool.

Du Weiguo quickly finished his breakfast, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, today he used a dark green handkerchief.

"Du Weiguo, is this the handkerchief your partner gave you?"

At this moment, Moran suddenly asked such a question quietly.

Du Weiguo nodded disapprovingly: "Well, yes, Researcher Mo, I've already eaten, uh~ Are you going to work in the courtyard later?"

Moran gave Du Weiguo a hard look, and said in a resentful tone:
"I haven't been discharged from the hospital yet, and you have made a big hole in the door of my house, and the coal stove is broken, so today I have to solve these headaches."

Du Weiguo smiled awkwardly, showing his white teeth:

"Hey, that's it. I thought you were going to work, so I'll wait for you to ride a bike and take you there. Since you're off today, I'll leave first. You eat slowly. Thank you for your hospitality." , Goodbye, Researcher Mo."

"Hey! You~"

After Du Weiguo finished speaking, he got up and left. He left without any hesitation. He didn't pay any attention to what Moran wanted to say.

Moran was so angry at his ignorance that she was gnashing her teeth, the three corpses were jumping around, veins popped out on her forehead, and she took a hard bite of the sugar pancake. .

In her mind, she couldn't help thinking of the way Du Weiguo smiled and showed his white teeth just now, oh, although this damn guy is a lump of elm and doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, he really has a good skin!
I don't know if he will be fancy but not useful, no!

He hugged me yesterday, my weight is not light, and the quilt weighs more than a hundred catties, he hugged me lightly, without blushing or panting, without any effort, this guy must have a good physique Like a cow!
Before he knew it, Moran thought of his cheeks flushing, as if he had been poisoned by gas again.

Du Weiguo didn't have any charming thoughts at this moment. This was the second confrontation between him and Moran. He made another very important discovery today.

When he left the breakfast shop just now, he found a young man walking towards the breakfast shop. Although he had changed his clothes, Du Weiguo still recognized his face. He was the one who smoked downstairs at his house last night across the road. that person.

Hehe, I caught it.

Yesterday he monitored Du Weiguo at 8 o'clock in the evening, and he was more than 30 meters away from Du Weiguo's window, and he was not near the street lights, and there was no light source, so according to common sense, the chance of him being recognized by Du Weiguo was zero.

It's a pity that Du Weiguo has super vision. At that time, it was almost equivalent to face to face in broad daylight, and the chance of admitting mistakes was zero.

Du Weiguo pretended not to know, his eyes didn't stay on him for even a second, he unlocked his bike and left, when he reached the intersection and turned the corner, he saw that the man had already entered the breakfast shop.

Hehehe, young man, you really showed your face.

It's a pity for Du Weiguo that he doesn't know how to sketch portraits. Otherwise, it would be useless to draw this kid directly. According to the current technical means, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Du Weiguo can only be sure now. This early shop is indeed one of Moran's meeting places.

Du Weiguo rode to the research institute, had a brief chat with Wang Shengli, who was on the night shift, and then returned to the office.

Sitting in front of the desk, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette and tapped his fingers lightly on the table. He was thinking, this young man is a very important breakthrough, how can he confirm his identity?
Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, this is really awkward, we must find out his identity in order to reverse this situation.

There is also the old man who sells candied haws, and other people he may have missed. They should all be Moran's offline or the young people's offline.

For this string of small fish and shrimp, Du Weiguo had to grasp their identities.

(End of this chapter)