Super Detective in the Fictional World

When Selena came back with a car full of stuff, he picked it up, and the two of them moved it in in a big bag.

Gold is lazily lying on the porch watching the snow in the new kennel.

The house needs to be cleaned up, and here it is again inconvenient to help, so it was kicked out.

But it has a tablet before it leaves, refreshments beside it, and the Great Demon King works on it, so don't treat it too well.

Selena tidied up all the supplies and asked, "Are you wearing that Aurora again? ”

Luke threw all sorts of bad things into the big carton: "No. ”

“You don't look very happy.” She said.

Luke kept throwing things, and just a few words went into the dispute between the Soderbergs and Monroe.

Selena moved a lamp around the living room and tried to find the best spot: “I understand them, too, if you say so. If it was my dad, he was afraid he was going to get into trouble with the guy with the gun. ”

Luke laughed: "Will you keep in touch with a guy who's high on drugs and give him that much money? ”

Selena leaves her mouth shut: "I think I'm going to give her a $5,000 knife, and they're going to beat me up and call me a cowhead. ”

Luke: “Are you sure? ”

Selena: “In the words of my father, children need to be educated when they walk the wrong way. I was beaten up when I was a kid. ”

Luke was curious, "How did you do that? ”

Selena glanced at him with no anger: "I don't remember anything too small, but when I was five years old, I took the money out of my dad's purse and bought a cowboy hat, and I went back and got hit hard with a PP. ”

Luke was a little strange: "How come I didn't hear Sandra talk about this? ”

Sandra used to say things about Selena when she was a kid.

Selena: “Because I bought Dad a hat. Technically, I didn't steal money, I just took his money and bought him a birthday present. ”

Luke couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you take a beating for nothing? ”

Selena finally put the vase in place and nodded with satisfaction: “Not really. Since then, Dad has never done anything to me. Everything has been reasonable with me. ”

“Blessed by evil.” Luke came to a simple and straightforward conclusion.

The two of them just chatted and tidied up the little villa.

These things can be done by a domestic company, but Luke feels more comfortable cleaning them up.

He is a man of mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, never called a domestic company.

He stayed with his family for a few days, like those in the bedroom, and he didn't want to fake anyone else's hand at all.

Suddenly, his ears moved and he dropped the closet in his hand and walked to the door, looking at the golden kennel on the side.

A little girl was squatting in front of the gold, full of surprises: "Yay, blonde puppy, smile. ”

Gold nuggets are lazy enough to ignore this low-level tease and still eat their little snacks without slowing down.

Of course, it doesn't hate the little girl in front of it, at least she pulls her dog's hair off without a bear coming up.

The little girl pulled herself together and slowly extended her hand: "Be a good girl, let me touch it, just one second. ”

Golden blocks don't move. Eat cake while watching TV shows on your phone.

It smells that the little girl's hands are fairly clean, unlike some bear kids who come to blind with their hands full of grease and mud.

If it gets dirty, Selena's gonna have to nag it again in the shower. It's annoying.

The little girl's little hand finally touched it.

She was delighted to see this big golden fur. She just glanced at her and continued to look at her phone. She was delighted.

This is the big golden fur of her dreams - thick, honest, tolerant, elegant, like an elder.

Yeah, but blonde likes to watch TV shows? That... doesn't seem strange, there are dogs who like to watch the game.

Her little hand couldn't help but touch the dog's head.

This dog has such a big head and furry hair, it must feel better to touch his hand.

As a result, a pair of black bean dogs glared at each other, sneezed dissatisfied and moved their heads a little further away.

Little girl. Hey, smile, keep trying.

She could feel the big golden hair not angry, just a little reluctant to be touched by her head.

Then... be sure to touch it.

“It's watching a TV show, and you're gonna bother it by touching your face.” A voice sounds not far away.

The little girl looked up and saw a handsome young man standing there smiling and waving at her: "Hi, Mindy. Long time no see. Where's your dad? ”

Mindy was stunned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Suddenly she was surprised and raised her finger to him: "Are you the blonde warmer on the plane? ”

Luke couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth: When the hell am I gonna be with this dog's head?

Women, even underage women, are very logical.

“My name is Luke.” He can only sign up on his own initiative.

After all, this honor has only met each other once, and even if Mindy remembers him deeply, she may not recall his name at once.

Mindy winks her elongated eyes: "Oh, good to see you again, Luke. ”

She wasn't too sorry for what she said, because the tag she gave Luke in her heart was the golden-haired man.

Although she complained about the guy at the time, she remembered his gentleness a little more afterwards.

Murder clean? I'm sorry, she kills cleaner than he does, and that doesn't affect his senses.

“Is this your dog?” Mindy asked immediately.

Gold fur, big warm men, big gold fur, that's a good fit.

Luke: “Kind of, but it's old, and you can't toss it. ”

Mindy: “Can't you touch it?” Her chestnut pupils revealed disappointment.

Luke: “Just touch the back of your head and leave it out of the way. ”

Mindy immediately reached behind the gold and touched her head.

You can't touch your face, you can touch your back of your head.

Gold blocks are also lazy to resist.

It has no problem with this level of touching, and the knife even loves to be touched like this, leaving it to the little hand.

“What's its name?” Mindy looked at the hazy golden hair and asked.

“Gold nuggets, knives, are all its names.” Luke said.

Mindy wonders: "Two names? ”

Luke shrugged: "Your dad calls you Mindy, and he calls you Baby or Sweetheart, too? ”

Mindy: “But there's only one name. ”

Luke: "Can a dog distinguish between a name and a nickname? ”

Mindy thought for a moment and shook her head helplessly: "I shouldn't be able to tell. ”

Golden pieces glanced at her again: stupid little girl, fooled by the Great Demon King again. Turns out it's a chest... well, no chest, no brain.

“Where's your dad?” Luke asked and looked around.

Mindy: “He went to write, I went to the little supermarket to buy something for lunch. ”

Luke: "You? Lunch? ”

(Note: For the first time in my life, I wrote a book to 1,000 chapters, and the number of words finally exceeded 2 million. It hasn't been broken yet. I'm so tired of birds.

Thank you also to book friends for recommending monthly ticket subscriptions to reward all kinds of support.

I set a small goal here - to keep going up to 2,000 chapters, 4 million words, to make you poor (manual gold blocks)!