What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 400 Marriage Contract "Loss" from Heaven 11
The client has been put on top of his heart by his first parents for more than ten years, and he has been raised with good food, drink and useful food since he was a child. Even though the client moved out when he became an adult, there is always no shortage of people around him to take care of him.

Therefore, cooking is not a necessary skill for the client.

The one who knows how to cook is Fu Qiao. She has experienced several worlds, and cooking is already a necessary skill for her. Just like today's meals, she cooks them all herself.

Although she was right to say that, what she just said was too easy for people to misunderstand.

"Me too... I only know how to cook these few dishes," Fu Qiao smiled embarrassedly at Yi Weian, but his heart gradually became strange.

She shouldn't be the kind of person who would say these words impulsively.

Her words dispelled the doubts in Yi Weian's heart, and the embarrassment on his face became another meaning in Yi Weian's eyes.

She doesn't know how to cook, but she learns to cook in order to bring her lunch. After many years, she once again feels that she is cared for by others.

"It's delicious, I like it very much," Yi Weian smiled from the bottom of his heart, his serious face softened a little when he was driving, and he squeezed Fu Qi's hand while waiting for the red light.

The cooking incident was revealed, and Fu Shen suddenly felt a sense of joy in her heart. She didn't know what went wrong with her just now, and she actually said such doubtful words.

"1973, this world is a bit strange," said Fu Che helplessly, and found 1973, whose sense of existence was not as strong as that of a world.

1973: [Uh uh...you seem to feel weird about every world? ]
From its point of view, this mission world is still very normal. There are no magnetic field fluctuations, no weird bugs, no entrusting people to act as demons, and people are very gentle and easy to get along with. There is no barrier to the completion of the mission. The only fly in the ointment is A piece of data is empty.

"I'm serious. Don't you think what I just said is very inconsistent with my style of conduct? I have always clearly distinguished my client and myself. How could there be a sudden confusion?" Fu Shen could not defend herself. There are no words to describe these strange things. It may be her sixth sense, or it may be her imagination.

1973: [Just a little problem, don't be too sensitive, maybe you didn't have a good rest, so you have a little mental problem, you are just too tired. ]
"But…"

1973: [Let's take a break when our world is finished, you don't think too much. ]
Fu Shen, who still wanted to say something, had nothing to say. All her doubts were stuffed into the deepest part of her heart, and she deliberately ignored them.

The sky in June changed as it said it would, and when Fu Che was still struggling with this strangeness, the black clouds outside the window had already filled the air, and it began to rain heavily.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the car to stop in the parking lot of Yiweian Community. The combination of irritability and bad weather made me feel confused. After being exposed to the fresh air, my whole body seemed to be transported into a trance. In the prayer room, I relieved myself of all the fatigue and sorrow.

The floor of Yi Weian's house is not high, and taking the elevator to the sixth floor is only a matter of a few moments.

After Yi Weian opened the door of the house, Fu Qiao had a fresher concept of the "small area" in Yi Weian's mouth.

This community has two households on one floor, and Yi Weian directly bought a floor, opened up the middle, and changed the layout again.One side is the fitness room, the audio-visual room, and the other is the living area for resting and sleeping. According to Yi Wei'an, the house has a total area of ​​more than [-] square meters, but it is actually "small in size".

Fu Che was a little curious about how big it needs to be to be considered a big area.

The decoration of the house is not like the simple business style of this person, but the warm colors are used throughout, and there is a kind of warmth of coming home as soon as you enter.

"The decoration of this house is not the same as yours at all," Fu Wei pulled Yi Weian's big slippers, and looked around the house curiously.

Yi Weian was washing his hands and preparing meals in the open kitchen, when he heard Fu Qi's exclamation, he asked directly, "What do you think my home should look like?"

"It should be black, white and gray, not all warm colors like now," Fu Qiao said as he walked over to help him fasten his apron, and playfully tugged the bow of Winnie the Pooh on his chest, "It seems I still don't know you well enough, and I don't want you to be far from sexual frigidity."

"Then do you think it's okay? If you don't like it, we can ask someone to redesign it according to the style you like."

"I think it's okay. It feels like home."

"No, it's not enough," Yi Weian suddenly denied, he opened the refrigerator and took something in the refrigerator, "Miss you, the hostess, this is not a home, at most it's just a living space That's all."

Fuck, is this a sudden flirtation?
Yi Weian bent down to touch the tip of her nose, and seduced her softly, "So move here quickly, my long-awaited mistress."

Fu Che, who had been teased, was already blushing, his eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look into Yi Weian's eyes, his eyelashes kept blinking, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Yi Weian, who had achieved the seductive effect, didn't continue. He straightened up and stuffed a pudding into Fu Ka's hand, then walked behind Fu Ka to hold her shoulders, and pushed her to the sofa in the living room, "This is me The pudding, you eat a little stomach first, and I will cook."

The pudding in her hand continued to transmit coldness to her hand through a layer of plastic cup wall. It wasn't until the piece of pudding in contact with her hand became warm that Fu Shen slowly recovered.

Having experienced many worlds, she could be flirted with so easily and casually by a person with no love experience. She couldn't even accept it.

Yi Wei'an was still handling the shrimps seriously. He lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. Fu Shen looked away and started to work on the pudding in his hand.

The Q bomb is sweet, and you can smell a strong mango flavor before it enters your mouth. It is nothing like Yi Weian.

Fu Shen couldn't tell what his impression of Yi Weian was. He only felt that some of his actions were inappropriate for his identity.

1973: [I think the reason why you feel that Yi Weian's behavior is inconsistent with him is that you don't regard him as Yi Weian at all. ]
"What do you mean?"

Fu Qiao was startled, the spoon in his hand shook with the movement, and a small piece of pudding almost fell to the ground.

1973: [I said that you didn't regard Yi Weian as Yi Weian at all, he was just an ordinary rich president, why did you use Liu Jin'an as the standard to ask him?He is just the same soul as Liu Jin'an. Before Liu Jin'an's memory, he was just Yi Weian, not Liu Jin'an. ]
You should not regard Yi Weian as Liu Jinan's stand-in, he is now a separate entity.

(End of this chapter)