Reborn I don't need a heroine

Regarding cooking, Wang Heng has a lot of experience.

For Pei Ningle's meal, in addition to Coke chicken wings, there are green pepper shredded pork and tomato scrambled eggs, all of which are relatively simple dishes.

And he washed and cut the vegetables first, and cooked the meat before starting to fry the first dish.

So, after the shredded pork with green peppers was fried, the pot was washed, and the tomato scrambled eggs started immediately, followed by Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. The time between the three dishes coming out of the pan was not long, and after they were all served on the table, the fried shredded pork with green peppers was still warm.

Pei Ningle helped serve two bowls of rice, took the chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table to start eating.

When Wang Heng served the coke chicken wings, he saw that half of the rice in the small bowl in front of the girl had been dried up. And green pepper shredded pork and tomato scrambled eggs were also eliminated by her a lot.

"Wow, you really know how to cook!" Pei Ningle yelled after swallowing a mouthful of food.

"Taste this first." Wang Heng put the Coke chicken wings in front of her.

Pei Ningle quickly picked up a piece, took two bites, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "This is delicious too!"

Wang Heng sat down, picked up a piece of chicken wing with his chopsticks. He eats in an unhurried manner, but his speed is faster than Pei Ningle's. After all, part of the dexterity required for eating chicken wings, he has undergone a lot of training, far exceeding the average level.

"Ah... I can't eat anymore."

Hearing this, Wang Heng looked up and saw the girl leaning on the back of the chair, touching her stomach with a satisfied expression.

"Are you full?"

“Super full!”

Wang Heng smiled and quickly finished the rest of the food. Because he knew the girl's food intake all too well, so he didn't cook a lot of dishes.

Then he wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I'll leave the bowl to you."

Pei Ningle: "Hey, leave what to me?"

Wang Heng: "I said, it's okay to do the washing up for you, right?"

Pei Ningle blinked, with a pure and innocent face: "Well, is there such a thing..."

Wang Heng: "It's useless to be cute, it's your turn to wash, go quickly."

The girl sighed, and said melancholy: "I suddenly remembered that I wanted you to listen to my new album. All four songs have been recorded..."

Wang Heng: "Okay, give me your phone, I'm listening to music here, and you go to wash the dishes."

Pei Ningle: "..."

The girl suddenly realized that this plan was completely irrefutable, and she couldn't find any excuses.

Her slender shoulders suddenly collapsed, and she muttered: "At home, my parents urged me to wash the dishes like this..."

Wang Heng: "That's good, I'll be your elder brother, the elder brother is like a father."

Pei Ningle shook her head, stood up with a face of reluctance, packed up the dishes and prepared to wash.

But at this time, Wang Heng reminded again: "Don't you want to listen to the song for me?"

Pei Ningle left the phone behind and went into the kitchen with the dishes.

She forgot to find out the music files, but this did not pose an obstacle to Wang Heng. Click on file management, and in the recently added files, I quickly found four songs packaged in one folder.

The name of the first song is "Missing You".

Wang Heng hesitated for a moment. The title of the song made him feel a little heavy. After all, Pei Ningle had never written a love song before meeting him in last week. And now, among the songs written by this girl, how much love songs accounted for?

"Express yourself honestly..." Wang Heng murmured, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, because there was no sound of water in the kitchen.

When he turned his head, he saw the pretty face protruding from the kitchen.

"Don't look at me, wash the dishes!"

After Wang Heng finished urging, Pei Ningle could only turn around angrily. Soon, the sound of water finally sounded.

And the song "Missing You" also started playing.

In the accompaniment with a touch of jazz style, Pei Ningle's singing sounded surprisingly gentle:

"As soon as I went out, it started to rain; when it rained, I thought of you..."

Wang Heng's eyes lit up.

Compared with Pei Ningle's style in his impression, this song is undoubtedly closer to mainstream love songs, and it is of high quality. If the chorus part is strong enough, the popularity of singing will not be low, right?

Not long after, when it came to the chorus part, Wang Heng felt at ease.

"I thought you were behind me, turned around and crashed into your chest..."

The soft melody and appropriate accompaniment make Pei Ningle's ethereal voice vividly displayed. Of course, what is more moving is the emotion condensed in the singing.

It was as if the girl was really pouring out her heart to the person she liked.

At the end of the song, Wang Heng paused, and suddenly realized that there was no movement in the kitchen again.

Turning her head to look, sure enough, Pei Ningle hid behind the kitchen door again, poking out half of her head and secretly staring at him. Seeing that he noticed her, the girl quickly shrank back.

Wang Heng sighed: "Did you know that the kitchen door is made of glass. Although it is frosted glass, I can see your shadow."

"No, you didn't see anything!"

After yelling like this, Pei Ningle went back to the sink and continued to wash the dishes.

Wang Heng shook his head, smiled, and continued to listen to the next song.

The other songs that follow have a different style from "Missing You", but they have one thing in common - they are all love songs.

Unrequited love, longing silently, friendship and not enough lovers are all old-fashioned themes in pop music, but in Pei Ningle's lyrics and voice, there is a fresh flavor brewing. Just like the clear spring in midsummer and the crystal in the gravel, it has a clear and clear beauty.

After listening to everything, Pei Ningle also finished washing the dishes and sat back across the table.

Wang Heng put down his phone and sighed deliberately: "Just a few dishes, twenty minutes, are you too slow?"

"I……"

Pei Ningle almost blurted out 'I'm looking at you', but he held back his words, making himself so angry.

Wang Heng laughed: "Okay, the new album is really great, you're going to be a big hit this time."

"Really?" Pei Ningle still pouted, "I didn't sign any big company, and all I got were corner notices, how could it be a big hit?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "The quality of the song is good enough, so you don't need to be on too many shows, and it will still be popular. What's more, I can give you another push."

Pei Ningle: "Why push me?"

Wang Heng: "As before, I spend money to promote you, but this time, I can spend more money."

Hearing this, Pei Ningle's first reaction was to be happy, but the direction of happiness was a bit strange.

The girl patted the table: "Are you coming back to be my manager?"

Wang Heng asked back: "Spending money to my sister, what does this have to do with the manager?"

Pei Ningle was a little discouraged immediately: "Sister..."

Wang Heng stood up suddenly, walked around to the other side of the dining table, and walked to a place only a few feet away from Pei Ningle.

Then, he opened his arms and embraced the girl in his arms.

"Actually, besides music promotion, if you have other worries or needs, you can also ask me for help. Just this month, I'm relatively free..."

Wang Heng whispered in her ear softly, while Pei Ningle shrank her neck subconsciously, feeling her whole body was going to be crisp.

After realizing what he was talking about, the girl was shocked, followed by deep joy.

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