Volume 3 Huahai Fengyun Chapter 13 Wang Han's Bitterness
Volume Three: Huahai Fengyun Chapter Thirteen Wang Han’s Bitterness
In such a short moment, Ling Jie did think about being hard on the woman, but when he looked back, he still felt a little reluctant to let go. After all, this woman treated him well, and besides, she just brought him home.
, in any case, it can be regarded as a big favor for myself. There is really no need to know a girl in general until it is necessary.
Who is Wang Han? When Ling Jie's eyes just flashed with that thought, she already felt that something was wrong. She was not surprised at all. Instead, she slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, as if she was greatly surprised by Ling Jie's actions just now.
Disdainfully, "If you think you can get out of this villa on your own, you can give it a try."
Although Ling Jie was absolutely sure of his own skills, he still felt a little uneasy when he heard what the woman said. He simply sat down and leaned on the sofa, "Speaking of you, beauty, what on earth do you want to do to me?"
In this way, I only know so much. If you want to know more, you can only find out by going to the parties involved, Murong Qing and Chen Qiang."
Wang Han sighed slightly and ignored Ling Jie. He stood up and pulled down the surrounding curtains. The brown curtains fell down with a crash. The room suddenly became a little darker and the light became softer, although not as good as before.
It's so bright, but it adds another kind of charm, which is warm, soft, yet ordinary.
Ling Jie just sat on the sofa, quietly looking at the woman opposite, watching her step by step pull down the curtains on the surrounding glass walls, her steps, movements, gestures, and expressions all impressed Ling Jie.
A very deep feeling, as if a very old man is sorting out his beloved things, very gentle.
Rou was very careful, but she also carried memories and bitter past. Originally, Ling Jie was a little disgusted with this woman, but just seeing her actions made Ling Jie sincerely feel...
Curiosity, a bit of sympathy, what kind of experience can make a young woman in her early twenties become so vicissitudes of life...
Everything in the room seemed to be frozen. The woman still gently pulled the curtains and glanced out the window from time to time. It was not until a middle-aged woman walked in that she broke the peace of the room. Judging from her clothes, this woman should not be...
The nanny is more like a woman's adoptive mother. She is not bound by superiors or subordinates when speaking to women. She just says lightly, "Han'er."
A gentle call made Wang Han turn her head, and when she saw the person, she smiled and said, "Aunt Yun, please go and prepare a lunch table, just like the lunch on the 27th of every month. Prepare it.
Just bring it here. Remember to bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks."
Aunt Yun shook her head slightly, but still responded, "Everything is ready. Today is the 27th. I'll heat it up and bring it to you."
The woman smiled gently and nodded, "Okay, thank you Aunt Yun."
Aunt Yun sighed, glanced at Ling Jie thoughtfully, shook her head, and then walked out. Ling Jie looked at it strangely, subconsciously he decided that the woman was definitely not an ordinary person, and
After talking to me for so long, my bottom was touched by her
He had been there a lot, but Ling Jie had not seen any clues about her. She seemed to be Wang Dahai, making people wonder where to start. Ling Jie had never dared to guess the identity of this person. With her,
Ling Jie was careful with every word he said.
The woman took down the curtains on three glass walls and stood at the window, looking out of the window from a distance. The cold wind that occasionally drifted in ruffled her hair and danced behind her. She didn't know whether it was because of the pain in her heart or because of it.
Because the wind was too cold, her face looked very pale. Ling Jie also saw from the side that the woman's eyes were actually red.
After a while, Aunt Yun brought a table of rich dishes. She thought about going over and patting Wang Han on the shoulder several times to tell her to be careful of catching a cold. But when she walked behind her, she tried to reach out her hand every time, but she still couldn't.
He moved forward, and finally had to use words, "Han'er, it's time to eat. You have never had a regular diet. You often go a day without eating and eat all kinds of miscellaneous things. How can your body bear it? Today's dishes are all your favorites."
, eat more.”
Wang Han came back to his senses and showed a somewhat innocent smile, "I know, Aunt Yun. Thank you, Aunt Yun."
Aunt Yun glanced at Ling Jie with a smile, told her again and again, then turned and left. Ling Jie and Wang Han were the only ones left in the hall. Wang Han rubbed his eyes, then walked to Ling Jie and smiled, "Eat."
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For some reason, Ling Jie was not surprised when faced with this sudden change. He vaguely felt that there should be a lingering memory buried in this woman's life, a memory that could not be removed no matter what.
A forgettable man. But now, maybe that man is no longer there, and Wang Han can see his shadow in himself.
That's all, but Ling Jie didn't feel disgusted. With Wang Han's help, he stood up and sat at the dining table. Wang Han sat down opposite him, filled a large bowl of rice for him, and couldn't help but go to Ling Jie.
Putting vegetables in the bowl, "Here, here are your favorite dried bamboo shoots, yuba, and spicy tofu..."
Ling Jie looked at the table. There were six dishes in total, but the dishes on each plate were the cheapest and most ordinary dishes. The market price of each dish would be more than ten yuan. It only costs 10 yuan anywhere.
You can get a big stir-fry for just a few dollars. For example, stir-fried bamboo shoots, stir-fried yuba, stir-fried tofu, stir-fried eggplant, spicy taro, red bitter gourd, shredded potatoes...
The seven dishes all looked very ordinary and not expensive at all. These dishes were placed in such an expensive villa and on such a table, which gave Ling Jie a very unmatched feeling. But there is no denying that these dishes
Food is indeed Ling Jie's favorite food. Ling Jie grew up in a poor family, and he grew up eating these dishes...
The woman carefully served each dish to Ling Jie, and she would introduce some of each dish, "These are your favorites. I once disliked these dishes and looked down upon these things. You invited me to dinner once,
I accidentally ordered a shredded potato, but I threw it away, and I even got into an argument with you..." She put a piece of shredded potato into Ling Jie's bowl, her eyes burning, "Haha... you have to forgive me.
I, you see, I like eating these dishes now. I never forget to eat some every day. You are right about some things. The really delicious things are not those delicacies from the mountains and seas. The real delicacies actually come from the most beautiful places in the world.
In an ordinary corner, you don’t need to spend a lot of money..."
As she spoke, she looked at Ling Jie blankly, her bright and clear eyes flashing continuously. Ling Jie felt that her inner emotions had completely collapsed, but she was using a strong heart to put these things aside.
The broken emotions were framed, so he didn't shed tears. A person who could frame the broken emotions really surprised Ling Jie.
"What else are you looking at? Eat it quickly. The poison won't kill you." Wang Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ling Jie was stunned and didn't move. Ling Jie didn't think too much, lowered his head and started to devour it, calculating carefully.
Come on, I am really hungry today. After tasting it carefully, I found that the taste of this dish is exactly the same as what I ate at a street vendor when I was a child. I couldn't help but take a few more bites.
A bowl of rice only lasted eight bites, and eight bites were gone. Wang Han always smiled and watched Ling Jie eat. She didn't move her chopsticks, she just looked at Ling Jie blankly, with a sincere smile.
.This genius giant who dominates the business, underworld, and officialdom of the United States is now sitting quietly opposite Ling Jie, and Ling Jie doesn't know her identity yet.
When Wang Han saw Ling Jie eating so fast, the smile on her face seemed to grow stronger. Just when Ling Jie was about to get up to eat, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Ling Jie's hand. Ling Jie turned around in surprise and saw Wang Han
A pair of very clear eyes said, "You sit down, I will serve it."
With that said, Wang Han got off his seat and gave Ling Jie a full bowl of rice again, "Eat more."
Under Wang Han's gaze, Ling Jie took a few more bites, but he still felt that he was not at ease. Even if he was a substitute, he still had to pretend to be a bit more handsome. Ling Jie picked up a handful of yuba and put it gently on Wang Han.
In Han's bowl, her bowl is empty.
Wang Han's body trembled obviously, and he looked at Ling Jie in surprise, still trembling slightly, "You, you..."
Ling Jie didn't know what she was going to say. Since people were so kind to him, he should be more generous, so he smiled slightly and said, "Don't just take care of me. You should also eat more. I have a daughter at home."
It's not easy to live outside, and only when you are full can you have the strength to do things."
Ling Jie just said something casually, but he didn't know that just this seemingly unintentional statement made Wang Han's tears fall down his eyes, into the bowl, and on the ground.
On those steamed yuba. This scene surprised Ling Jie. What happened to this woman? Unrequited love is not like this. I just said a word, and she cried. If I say a few more words, then
Still okay...
"Yes." Wang Han picked up the chopsticks, said "yes", then slowly took the handful of yuba into his mouth, chewed it gently, with a happy smile on his face.
This smile made Ling Jie feel that this woman was very pitiful. It should be said that she lacked too much care, or that the emotional pain in that period was really shocking to the point of crying...
However, seeing the woman eating so happily, Ling Jie felt a lot happier for some reason. He gave the woman a few more and filled her bowl. The woman was very slow, but still very happy.
She ate the whole bowl. Ling Jie got up to help him, but she still ate the whole bowl...
Ling Jie's heart became much lighter at that moment. After a full meal, the two of them sat face to face on the coffee table. Neither of them spoke. The woman obviously had something to say, but she raised her head several times.
Couldn't get the words out.
Ling Jie took a sip of tea and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wang Han opened his mouth to speak and swallowed again. Ling Jie was thinking in his heart, this woman doesn't want me to marry her... That's fine, this woman's stomach is unparalleled, rare in the world.
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"What's your name? Logically speaking, your status in Huanan City should be very high, but I seem to have never heard of it." Ling Jie said.
The woman thought for a while. She originally wanted to conceal her identity, but after thinking about it, it was really unnecessary. She smiled and said, "My name is Wang Han. The king of the emperor, the nurturing Han."
"Wang, Wang, Wang Han...are you Wang Han?" Ling Jie's chest tightened and he didn't turn around for a while.
Wang Han said calmly, "Yes, this is still fake."
Ling Jie was sweating in his heart, and his back was quite wet. After chatting for a while, he got up and left with an excuse. This time, Wang Han did not try to persuade him, but instead walked Ling Jie to the door in person. Just as Ling Jie was about to leave.
At that time, she suddenly said, "Can you come here often to sit in the future?"
Ling Jie paused and walked out without saying a word. Wang Han leaned against the door and looked far away in the direction where Ling Jie disappeared, "It seems, it really seems like he..."