Chapter 79: Extreme Heat

When talking about his Hummer, Annan nodded honestly:

"I like it very much. The car has a majestic and tough shape, which just suits my aesthetic taste."

When women look at cars, besides performance, the most important thing is the appearance. Annan is a typical appearanceist, she insists that a car that looks majestic can't have bad performance.

For example, the Knight XV in her space.

The appearance of this car is not just a good car. The performance is even better! It is definitely a doomsday vehicle.

It is several times better than his Hummer.

Gu Zhiyu saw that expression on her pretty face, like a cat seeing a fish.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

This woman must have thought of a car she liked again.

The car quickly drove to the gate of Maple Stage. Annan thanked them and got out of the car impatiently.

If she had known that the person she had slandered was in the car, she would have walked back on her own two legs to avoid facing such an embarrassing situation.

You really can't speak carelessly in the future.

"Have a safe journey, both of you!"

She said goodbye politely, closed the door and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the back seat window suddenly rolled down, and Gu Zhiyu leaned over, staring into her eyes with his phoenix eyes.

He said slowly:

"Let me clarify, there is no problem."

Then the windows rolled up and the Hummer sped away.

Annan was left with a lot of questions in his mind.

...What's wrong?

She thought for a while, then suddenly understood and her face turned red.

This vengeful man!

As she walked home, she couldn't help but slap her own mouth hard for talking nonsense.

What vicious words were said!

…

When he got home, Fugui jumped up as usual, wagging his tail happily to welcome his owner home.

It circled Annan happily for a few times, but suddenly stopped, sniffed her carefully with its little nose, and stopped wagging its tail.

This taste...

Fugui looked at her in disbelief.

You went to see my handsome brother?!

Why don't you take me?

When Annan saw that it suddenly stopped moving and looked at her with an accusing look, she immediately understood what was going on.

"You're a nymphomaniac, you have a really good nose!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Fugui turned into a crooked-mouthed god of war again, continuously yelling and swearing at his master.

Seeing this, Annan hit it on the head and said, "How shameless! You scold me for a man?"

Fugui immediately started to sob in grievance.

At this moment, some scenes from soap operas suddenly appeared in Annan's mind.

She pretended to be heartbroken: "Girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up. Are you going to turn against your family just for a yellow-haired guy riding a will-o'-the-wisp?"

Fugui didn't understand what she was saying, but it seemed that the master was angry?

It tentatively moved to her feet and pawed at her.

But Annan was already in a dramatic mood, and continued to accuse: "He didn't even cook you a bowl of porridge. You just met him once, and you don't want your mother or this family anymore?"

Fugui: ...

What are you talking about?

But no matter what the owner said, she looked really sad, so it quickly behaved well, rubbing its little head against her, and coaxing her while acting coquettishly.

Annan looked at its cute little appearance and immediately broke down and picked it up with a smile:

"Okay, you naughty girl, I forgive you."

Fugui heaved a sigh of relief and continued to act coquettishly, but he felt miserable inside.

What's going on? It was my master who secretly met with my handsome brother behind my back, so why am I the one who has to apologize?

It lay in Annan's arms, unable to figure out what was going on.

But smelling the scent of its owner still makes it feel very safe.

Forget it, I'll just go out with my master next time.

Otherwise, she would not secretly eat good food outside while leaving it waiting foolishly at home.

After pampering Fugui for a while, Annan rolled up his sleeves and moved the solar generator out of the space.

I used to think that this thing was not as useful as a fuel generator, but during extremely hot periods, when the sun is too abundant, the gap between them will be greatly shortened.

Especially since diesel and gasoline are now non-renewable resources, even though she has a lot of them stored in her space, they are consumables after all, and it is definitely not as cost-effective as fleecing Grandpa Sun.

She placed solar panels on the balcony, which together with the fuel-fired generators bear the burden of operating the air conditioner and other household appliances.

After all the preparations were done, Annan changed into comfortable home clothes and went into the kitchen to cook.

After hiking for more than an hour today, she simply took a break and canceled all other fitness plans, preparing to eat skewers and watch a show with her dog.

I had just skewered half of the beef and mutton when a wave of sultry heat suddenly hit the originally cool room.

Fugui had been lying at her feet with his eyes closed, but he suddenly opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and stood up.

Annan wiped his hands, took out the thermometer and looked at it. It was exactly 35 degrees, no more, no less.

An extreme heat wave is about to begin, and everything is the same as in the previous life.

But the difference is that this time she came prepared. No matter how bad the environment is, it will not affect her and her rich and beautiful little life.

Annan patted the dog, calmly turned on the air conditioner, closed the window, and continued to skewer the meat.

Fugui felt that the room had returned to a comfortable temperature, and he calmly lay back down.

Unlike the peaceful atmosphere in her home, it was a mess outside.

In the two days since the flood receded, many people enjoyed staying outdoors.

Even though there is mud, garbage and dead bodies everywhere, they are still willing to go out and stroll around.

There is a saying that goes: People should stay where there is no roof over their heads.

Staying at home for a long time will make people depressed.

Especially in the past four months, the whole city has become a water city. Many people who are not good at swimming try not to go out except to look for supplies.

Even those who are good at swimming go out only to look for survival supplies, and often fight with others and get hurt.

It has been a long time since people have simply gone out for a walk and sunbathing like they did these two days.

Thinking that the flood had receded and the natural disaster was over, many people happily gathered in the community to chat.

Several retired gentlemen are still speculating about the government's post-disaster reconstruction measures and people-friendly policies.

Unexpectedly, while we were chatting happily, the temperature suddenly rose, and we were sweating profusely in an instant.

Everyone’s first reaction was whether someone’s house nearby was on fire or exploded?

Looking around, I didn't find anything unusual. The only abnormality was that the sunlight was particularly bright.

Standing in the sun at this moment, it felt like suddenly entering a steam room, hot and stuffy.

Everyone hurriedly took off their coats.

A few young men who were full of vigor and vitality stripped off their upper bodies. They were sweating and muttering:

"What's going on? It's November now, and it hasn't gotten cold, but why is it suddenly getting warmer?!"