My Time Travel Phone

The thin blanket was not used to cover it, nor was it wide. Ji Weiwei was covered in a shawl and could only cover the shoulders and the back of the blanket at the bottom. She covered her tiny buttocks wrapped in pink lace **** and covered half of it. The second half is looming with the rhythm of her walking, and the curvaceous is attractive. The two white and straight thighs below attract Anyang's eyes, showing the youthful grace.

Anyang smiled and stood up half-lying on the bed, leaning on the soft back of his back, exposing half of his strong chest.

As soon as he waved his hand, the curtains were opened.

The morning light suddenly entered the room, and a golden red sun hung on the side of the city's edge. Thousands of rays of light shining through the distant space were trying to dispel the winter morning fog. I still don't feel the warmth, but still calm. .

Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Today is actually good weather again!

The city is already awake. There are young men and women in sportswear running along the Fucheng River. Most of the girls have great bodies. There are elderly people who exercise on public fitness equipment. Couples hold a vegetable basket along the river. Walking slowly, it seems that the pace of life is very comfortable.

However, some congested vehicles on the bridge are still reminding people that this is a modern metropolis. The sound of a whistle cut through the morning fog and spread far away, and passed into the Anyang ear through the window.

Anyang took a deep breath, and the light smell of Ji Weiwei from the quilt smelled soft.

After looking at this room for a while, he also got up.

Lifting the quilt, the blood stains on the fingernails are still slightly clean. The light blue bed sheet with the small star pattern is actually very eye-catching, and there are some mottled surroundings that are not easy to see with the naked eye, like what was left after drying trace.

Ji Weiwei belongs to the kind of girl who just started clenching her teeth and shouting pain, soon no pain, and little bleeding.

This also made Anyang worry a lot.

Wearing clothes and going out, the sound of whizzing water was heard in the bathroom. Through the frosted glass, a vague figure of gracefulness could be seen, and Anyang didn't look much.

I opened the refrigerator and glanced at my eyes, and still had some ingredients. No, it doesn't matter, there are many things in the portable space.

Anyang is going to prepare her breakfast for herself.

Well, after Ji Weiwei fell asleep last night, he hasn't slept yet. While he was playing Selik, he received a message from Comrade Xiao Qian.

Comrade Xiaoqian specially reminded him that the girl ’s heart will definitely be a little subtle after the first time, even if Ji Weiwei has a deep affection for him, let him get up early and treat Ji Weiwei better, do n’t make her feel cold or inadequate. Value.

Anyang said nothing about his wife's carefulness, but obviously he would do the same.

Soon after, Ji Weiwei took a shower, changed her clean clothes, and came out. While wiping her hair with a pink dry hair towel, she sniffed her nose, and at a glance saw the busy Anyang in the kitchen and the table setting Early.

She opened her mouth slightly, a little dumbfounded.

"I'm here ..."

At this time, Ji Weiwei stepped on a pair of sandals and slippers, and ran over with small steps quickly, and looked at the kitchen with a probe.

Anyang knew what she was doing without turning around, and suddenly turned around funny: "What are you looking at?"

"Wow wow wow! You will still cook!" Ji Weiwei stared at him incredulously, "If you saw you busy in the kitchen, I thought that what you ate at that table was made by you!"

"Change? I don't have the skill!"

"Huh? Aren't you a great god?" Ji Weiwei stared at him in a daze for a moment, and couldn't keep his eyes on the pot.

"Please, is it very troublesome to convert the mass to energy? It is even more troublesome to convert the energy into matter! It is a bit of physical common sense ..." Anyang said contemptuously, he will fry the golden sides but retain the tender tenderloin. The plate was spread with a few paper-thin cakes.

"Guru." Ji Weiwei swallowed.

"Are you and Sister Xiaoqian all cooking for you? I remember you wouldn't cook before. When did you master the skills?"

"Just learned, genius, one learned!" Anyang handed the plate to Ji Weiwei, "Go to the table!"

Ji Weiwei used her fingers to pinch a piece of tender and tender tenderloin into her mouth, and the spice flavor mainly of vine pepper penetrated into the meat. The rest only had a little salty taste, but she narrowed her eyes.

"Well! It's delicious ..."

"... Hurry up at the table!" Anyang said silently.

Ji Weiwei put another piece into his mouth, and then ignored him, turned and walked: "The goddess has changed slippers!"

Anyang: "..."

He threw the plate helplessly, and suddenly it seemed that there was a transparent slide belt, and he saw that the loin loaf slides forward steadily until it gently fell to the table, next to several other plates of breakfast.

Ji Weiwei, who had not gone far, saw it for a while!

She said: "If your An's group goes bankrupt in the future, you can't afford to eat, go to the street to do tricks, you will definitely make a lot of money, maybe you can also be the world's top magician!"

"If I can't afford to eat anymore, I will attack the United States and destroy the United States alone. Do you believe it?"

"Blow you!"

"Hurry up and change your shoes!"

"..." Ji Weiwei glanced at him, walked back to the room and changed the sandals and slippers to wool slippers, and went to wash his hands again, just as Anyang's breakfast was also prepared.

She opened the chair and couldn't wait to sit down, glanced at the table, and suddenly swallowed again.

The food on the table is sumptuous.

In addition to the pancakes with thin slices of golden tenderloin, there was also a basket of crystal clear shrimp soup dumplings, a plate of fried dumplings and a mushroom and chicken porridge. The aroma filled the room and Ling Weiwei swallowed.

"Wow wow wow, how did you make it? These things can't be made in such a short time?"

"Most people can't make it, I can ..."

"Look at you!" Ji Weiwei glanced at him, and put a fried dumpling into his mouth, and his lips and teeth were fragrant. "You can make such a delicious fried dumpling so delicious. Did you ask God of Eating?" Possessed? "

"Yeah." Anyang said casually.

"Woo, woo, Lord God of Food will raise my taste!"

"You think too much, Lord God of Food is tall, do you think it is your own exclusive cook? Besides, how can a lazy person like me make a kitchen in the world!" Anyang said.

"Then why did you suddenly think of it today?"

Anyang hesitated, still got out his cell phone, and read the text message Comrade Xiao Qian sent him to Ji Weiwei: "Well, but don't think about it, I will do it for you without this!"

Ji Weiwei ignored him. After reading the text message, he smacked his lips and said, "You can find a girl like Sister Xiaoqian as a girlfriend, and your life will definitely save the world!"

Anyang: "..."

Soon after eating breakfast, Ji Weiwei's stomach bulging ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ did not want to move, but still took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Anyang was about to see her wash the dishes, but suddenly heard a cold voice, his smile suddenly solidified on his face.

The selected person will enter the mission world after 24 hours, please be prepared.

Anyang tugged at the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Ok?"

"The timing is right ..."

He sat back in his chair and waited for Ji Weiwei to wash the dishes and wiped out his hands. He said helplessly: "Wei Wei, I just received the notice and I have to leave in twenty-four hours."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Ji Weiwei froze for a moment, and immediately responded, "Oh, twenty-four hours later?"

"Well ..." Anyang looked a little ugly.

"It's so accurate?" Ji Weiwei froze, all over his face. "There are notifications, what kind of notification do you use, call or text message? QQ or WeChat? Email? Or the dialog box in the novel. ? "

"... Is your focus wrong?"

"Oh." Ji Weiwei nodded and waved his hand again, "Okay, okay, go, go, I'm okay, not so precious, nor so stingy, I've passed that age already!"

"Speaking like you are old ..."

"Huh? What did you say to me?"

"Cough, say you are young and beautiful, and you are in good shape, the most important thing is ... very moist!" Anyang hurriedly said.

"You're going to die!" Ji Weiwei blushed again, and raised her fist to hit him in the chest, but the strength was soft, and the white and delicate fist was soft.

In the afternoon, Anyang only left her house.

Returning to the villa, he actually found that Huang Lan was learning embroidery from Xiaoqian in the living room. Although the clumsy appearance was a little funny, he still surprised him.

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