Chapter 60 Won't Kill You

The man said with a smile.

Hua Weirong nodded, watching the man take out a travel bag from the trunk.

The travel bag looked relatively large, about the size of a person, and it seemed that there was something heavy in it, and it was a little difficult for the man to carry it with one hand.

"Do you need help?" Hua Weirong asked lightly, seeming very insincere.

The man smiled, "I don't need it now, there must be something for you to help later."

The lights in the villa are controlled by remote control. The man took out a remote control from nowhere and pressed it. In an instant, the whole villa was brightly lit.

Hua Weirong walked into the luxuriously decorated hall, and the man carried his goods to a storage room on the side.

Soon, the man came out clapping his hands.

"Sit down for a while, please have supper and try my cooking. Cooking is my greatest hobby in life, but everyone who has tasted my cooking said it is very good." The man was very excited.

Hua smiled lightly, "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, the man happily went to the kitchen.

Probably because this man really likes cooking, the kitchen is actually next to the living room, separated by transparent glass, and everything that is going on in the kitchen can be clearly seen from the living room.

"If you're bored, you can watch TV first." The man came over with a plate of sliced ​​oranges.

Hua Weirong nodded and turned on the TV.

The sofa is very soft. The pillows on the sofa have beautiful patterns and are very, very soft to the touch. The core of the pillow is probably unusual.

There is a bone china tea set on the coffee table.

The teapot is made into a skull shape, shaped like a human skull, and the eight teacups around the teapot look like water cups made by hollowing out the leg bones and filling them with a bottom of the same texture.

The shape of the whole set of tea sets is so realistic that most people would be too scared to drink tea just by looking at it.

Hua Weirong was staring at the tea set when the man appeared in front of her at some point, "Do you like it? I can give you a set if you like it. Many friends come here and they all take a look at my tea set. I just It’s very personal to be able to order for them again, isn’t it?”

Hua Weirong nodded, "It's very individual, it's good to give as a gift."

"Who do you want to give it to?" The man became interested.

"Jing Rong."

"Jing...Rong? Oh, it's him. How did you meet him?" A look of complexity flashed across the man's face.

"I am his friend."

"Really? He also has friends? She's still a girl." The man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hua Weirong was a little surprised, "You also know Jing Rong?"

"Of course." The man was startled, then laughed, "My name is Yin Han, remember to say hello to him next time you see him. However, there is no need to give him this set of tea sets."

"why?"

"Because I already gave him a set."

"Oh."

"I poured the brewed coffee into the pot, you can drink it yourself. I will continue to make supper, don't worry, it will be ready soon." Yin Han smiled, put down the pot in his hand, and turned around to go kitchen.

Hua Weirong's eyes fell on a sofa not far away.

The sofa she is sitting on now is a fabric sofa, which should be filled with sponge, but the sponge should not be so soft.

The sofa not far from the opposite side is a leather sofa.

The brown leather sofa looks very charming.

Hua Weirong walked over, reached out and gently stroked the leather of the sofa...

I can't tell what kind of leather it is, but it is definitely not cheap artificial leather. The leather is very delicate, soft, smooth, and has a very perfect touch.It's like touching a girl's face...

The smell of deep frying has been heard in the kitchen. Put some cumin on the fried food, it smells very, very fragrant.

Hua Weirong walked to the door of the kitchen, smiled and said to Yin Han who was working: "I'm sorry, I'm a vegetarian. I forgot to mention it just now."

Yin Han's flesh-cutting hand stopped immediately, "Really?"

"My mother passed away early when I was a child. Someone deliberately refused to give me any deep-fried meat, including cooking oil. I ate it for a long time, so... After that, I couldn't touch meat at all. Even if it smelled, I want to vomit."

As she said that, Hua Weirong's face had turned pale, her throat was rolling, as if she was trying her best to hold back, and she was about to spit it out immediately.

Yin Han's pupils dilated slightly, as if he saw something of interest, "Who did this to you? Your stepmother?"

Hua Weirong nodded.

A strange smile appeared on Yin Han's face.

"Since you don't eat it, forget it. I'll pack it up and put it in the refrigerator. I'll take it out and give it to someone else tomorrow. If you're a vegetarian...then simply cook some noodles for you, okay?"

"Thank you."

"Can I eat eggs?"

"can."

"Then tomato and egg noodles."

"it is good."

Rapeseed oil, eggs, stir-fry, put tomatoes, and then add a little sugar and salt.

Stir fry until almost, put boiling water on high heat and cook, then add noodles...

Soon, two bowls of tomato and egg noodles were cooked.

"What kind of chopsticks do you like to use?" Yin Han showed Hua Weirong two different pairs of chopsticks, one pair of bamboo chopsticks and the other pair of porcelain white. It is unknown whether the material is plastic or ivory.

"Bamboo chopsticks." She didn't hesitate at all.

"it is good."

The steaming tomato and egg noodles, the red soup is delicious and fragrant, and it looks very appetizing.

Hua Weirong wasn't too polite, and quickly finished a bowl of noodles.

Yin Han eats very slowly, but he is also very happy to see Hua Weirong eating happily, feeling the joy of being recognized for his cooking skills.

"What about your stepmother now?"

Hua Weirong wiped his mouth and chuckled, "Why wait until now. When I was a child, I couldn't eat enough all day long, and I was constantly stimulated. My temper became worse and worse. I accidentally learned the truth about my mother's death At that time, I went crazy, punched and kicked my stepmother, and took a knife to kill... Hehe, so, soon the rumors that I was crazy spread to my relatives, friends, and even outsiders. Then, Under the pretense of curing my insanity, my stepmother found a physiognomist from nowhere to show me, and then came to the conclusion that I was born to suppress my father and my mother. Therefore, I It was thrown away, thrown away like garbage."

When saying these words, Hua Weirong always had a smile on his face.

There was no bitterness or deep hatred in the tone, only a very indifferent lightness, as if being abandoned was a very easy thing.

There was a touch of sympathy in Yin Han's eyes, and... sympathy for each other.

(End of this chapter)

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