MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Nian An gently rubbed his eyebrows, and his face was sloppy and full of mouths.

"Hehehehehe--" Luo Dingchen is a smile with a smile on his face: "Xu Xu, when will we arrive?"

"About half an hour."

For the sake of safety, the villas that Luo Qianmu arranged for them were not in the city center, but in more remote places.

There was nothing else happening along the way. Nian’an was still watching his computer all the time, and Xu still had a sentence without saying anything to him.

Until the car stopped slowly in front of the villa, Luo looked at the villa that was almost exactly the same as the original Luojia, and unconsciously red eyes.

Over the years, she felt that the desert island of Antarctica was like a dungeon trapping her.

But in fact, Luo Qianmu outside is doing a lot of things.

Murong’s family did not take the roots of Luojia’s grass and would not be willing to give up, so Luo Qianmu who stayed here was even more dangerous.

But at the age of fifteen, he walked the road in a thorny way, just like to protect her.

"Miss and the young master are resting here for a few days, the young master still has things to deal with, and will come back in a few days." Lao Xu seriously explained: "For the sake of the safety of the young lady and the young master, these days the lady may be Cook your own food, there are many ingredients in the refrigerator."

"Okay, okay." Luo dusted the refrigerator and looked at the delicious whole food in the refrigerator. Suddenly there was a feeling that it knew itself and didn't know it.

Nian’an looked at Luo’s dust and his mouth was unconsciously raising a smile.

And this smile was also seen by Luo Dingchen.

His own cooking was turned aside by a five-year-old child.

And this child is still her son!

Luo Dingchen feels that he has come all the way. Many of his skills are already full. However, she is really not good at cooking.

However, she always felt that the skills of the man who met each plane were too full.

Especially cooking.

Luo Ding always feels that he can eat special delicacies of seafood every time he eats, and he does not need to cook himself.

"Nothing." Nian An picked up his toes and probably took a look at the food in the refrigerator: "I can cook."

......

Nianan will cook this thing, in fact, Luo Dingchen knows.

He has some leisurely nights, he will do some food himself, but Luo Dian has not eaten, because it is usually very late.

Nian An has a lot of research on the program code. He prefers to stay alone at night and does not like others to bother.

But Muxian Island has a lot of shielding signals, and there is no such thing as networking.

In addition to what was first introduced to him, three days later, he could write the code himself.

After a year...

Two years...

In fact, Luo Dianchen himself does not know when he started writing code, or even knowing how much her code has been written, but it is awesome!

At the time of Muxian Island, there was no data connection. Now that I have returned to China, the ability of Nian’an should have been accepted.

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Very late in the evening, Lao Xu had drove away from the villa.

Although there were only two people in the villa and she was in Nian'an, Luo Dian was half-squatting in the kitchen on the cooking table, looking at the sleepy looking kitchen in the kitchen.

He is very skilled, even though both hands look small, but the knife is not bad at all.

It’s just that Luo’s dust doesn’t know how to eat it...