On Tuesday morning, Du Weiguo had just walked into the breakfast shop when he saw Mo Lan. At this moment, she was smiling at him and waving to him.
The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up slightly, this fox-eyed guy was so damn attracted to him! Damn, he was still being treated in the hospital yesterday, so he came here to block him so early in the morning, and he was a little impatient.
Although Du Weiguo kept the identities of both parties in mind, the beauty's favor still gave him a strong sense of conquest, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.
Du Weiguo did not go to the queue to get food, but walked up to her first.
"Researcher Mo, are you okay? Can you eat normally?"
Molan smiled, and her fox eyes immediately turned into a crescent shape, charming and sultry. She said in a lazy tone:
"Well, it's okay. I was just slightly poisoned. I was hungry all day in the hospital yesterday, didn't eat anything, and was even induced to vomit. I have to make up for it today."
Du Weiguo glanced at her food. Good guy, three steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge, a bowl of tofu curd, a sugar pancake, a bowl of vegetable and meat dumplings, and two eggs.
Is she also a useless person with special powers? Does it require a large amount of food to restore the body? Du Weiguo asked in a somewhat surprised tone:
"Researcher Mo, can you eat so much?"
Mo Lan smiled again. She gently stroked her hair hanging on her ears, gave Du Weiguo a soft look, and said charmingly:
"I'm not a foodie, how can I eat so much! This is breakfast for the two of us. Dumplings, steamed buns, and an egg are yours. You saved my life yesterday. I'll treat you to breakfast in return.
It should be okay for a while, right?”
Looking at him with a foxy smile, Du Weiguo couldn't help but frown. Mo Lan's tone, expression, and intonation at this moment combined to create an inexplicable sense of ambiguity.
And her reasons are understandable, making it difficult for people to refuse. Although saving people is Du Weiguo's duty, right now it's just a matter of a few cents for a breakfast.
"Hehehe, I'll be disrespectful then. I happen to be hungry too. Thank you very much, Researcher Mo."
Du Weiguo hesitated for a moment, then declined without politeness, and sat down generously and started to cook. Mo Lan was very happy when he saw that he didn't refuse, and she immediately beamed with joy, but her face soon fell again.
Du Weiguo still devoured his food as usual, concentrating on his food without even looking at her. He had no intention of talking to her at all.
Is this guy just a blockhead who doesn't understand the charm? Or does he really love only one person without any distractions? Is it because I have no charm now? No, I don't accept it!
Moran fell into deep doubt and self-doubt. In one word, she was finished now and had completely fallen into Du Haiwang's routine.
"Du Weiguo, please 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 offended. I am a soldier and a rough guy. Eating has almost become an instinctive habit."
Moran changed the topic: "Du Weiguo, does your girlfriend work in the steel rolling mill?"
"Yes."
At this time, Du Weiguo stuffed another dumpling into his mouth and muttered vaguely.
Moran was not discouraged and continued the awkward conversation: "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 is an accountant in the Finance Department. We will get married after the Chinese New Year."
Du Weiguo's voice was slightly impatient. After he finished speaking, he began to immerse himself in his food without even the slightest intention to expand the topic.
According to the normal chat rhythm of normal people, shouldn't we ask about Moran's relationship status at this time?
Mo Lan was also completely speechless by him at this moment. There was no way to talk today. There is a saying that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. In the same way, you can never flirt.
Don't be fooled by someone pretending to be stupid.
Du Weiguo finished his breakfast quickly and took out a handkerchief to wipe 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 quietly.
Du Weiguo nodded disapprovingly: "Well, yes, Researcher Mo, I've already eaten. Uh, are you going to work in the hospital later?"
Mo Lan glared at Du Weiguo fiercely and said in a somewhat resentful tone:
"I haven't gone through the discharge procedures yet, and you guys made a big hole in my door and the coal stove is broken, so I have to solve these troublesome problems today."
Du Weiguo smiled slightly awkwardly, showing his white teeth:
"Hey, that's it. Originally, I thought you were going to work, so I waited for you and took you there by bike. Since you have the day off, I'll leave first. You can eat slowly. Thank you for your hospitality.
,Goodbye, Researcher Mo."
"Hey! You~"
After Du Weiguo finished speaking, he stood up and left without hesitation at all. He didn't even pay attention to what Moran wanted to say.
Moran was so angry at his ignorance that she gritted her teeth, jumped wildly, and veins popped out on her forehead. She took a hard bite of the sugar cake, and suddenly she felt that her favorite sugar cake no longer tasted good.
.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the way Du Weiguo showed his white teeth when he smiled just now. Ha, although this damn guy is a clumsy guy and doesn't know how to show mercy at all, but he really has a good skin!
I don’t know if he thinks it’s useful or not, no!
Yesterday he hugged me. I weigh a lot, and the quilt weighs more than 100 kilograms. He hugged me as if it was a heavy weight. He didn't blush or pant, and he didn't exert any effort at all. This guy must have a good physique.
Like an animal!
Unknowingly, Moran thought that his cheeks turned red, as if he had been poisoned by gas again.
Du Weiguo didn't have any fancy thoughts at this moment. This was his second head-to-head confrontation with 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 and across the road from his house last night.
that person.
Haha, I must have caught you.
Yesterday, he monitored Du Weiguo at around 8 p.m., more than 30 meters away from Du Weiguo's window, and he was not near a streetlight. 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. The situation at that time was almost equivalent to facing each other in broad daylight, and the chance of admitting his mistake was zero.
Du Weiguo pretended not to know anything, and his eyes did not stay on him for even a second. He unlocked the bike and left. When he turned the corner at the intersection, he saw that the man had 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 a portrait. Otherwise, if he could draw this kid directly, it would be in vain. According to the current technical means, searching for the suspect based on the picture would be like finding a needle in a haystack. Du Weiguo can only be sure now.
This breakfast shop is indeed one of Moran's meeting places.
Du Weiguo rode to the research institute, had a brief chat with Wang Shengli, who worked the night shift, and then returned to the office.
Sitting at his desk, Du Weiguo lit a cigarette and tapped his fingers gently on the table. He was thinking, this young man is a very important breakthrough. How can he confirm his identity?
Now that the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, this is really awkward. We must find out his identity in order to reverse this situation.
There is also the old man selling candied haws on a stick, as well as other people he may have missed. They should all be Moran's downlines or the young people's downlines.
Du Weiguo must know the identities of these small fish and shrimps.