Wang Heng has a lot of experience in cooking.

The meal made for Pei Ningle, in addition to cola chicken wings, green pepper shredded pork and tomato scrambled eggs, are all dishes with very simple processes.

And he washed the vegetables and cut them first, and then started to stir-fry the first dish.

So, after the green pepper shredded pork was fried, the pot was washed, and immediately started to scramble eggs with tomatoes, and then the cola chicken wings. The three dishes were not long apart. After all of them were served, the first stir-fried green pepper shredded pork was still warm.

Pei Ningle helped serve two bowls of rice, took the chopsticks, and had already sat at the dining table and started eating.

When Wang Heng brought the coke chicken wings, he saw that the rice in the small bowl in front of the girl had been killed half of the rice. She also wiped out a lot of scrambled green pepper and tomato scrambled eggs.

"Wow, you really know how to cook!" Pei Ningle swallowed a mouthful of the meal and shouted.

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

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

Wang Heng sat down, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken wings. He was not busy eating, but his speed was faster than Pei Ningle. After all, he had undergone a lot of training to eat chicken wings, which was far beyond the average level.

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

Upon hearing this, Wang Heng looked up and saw the girl leaning against the back of the chair, touching her belly, looking satisfied.

"Are you full?"

“Super full!”

Wang Heng smiled and quickly solved the remaining food. Because he knew the girl's appetite very well, he didn't cook much.

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

Pei Ningle: "Hey, what's left to me?"

Wang Heng: "I said, I'll leave the dishwashing work to you, isn't it a problem?"

Pei Ningle blinked, looking innocent and innocent: "Well, is there such a thing..."

Wang Heng: "It's useless to be cute. It's time for you to wash it, go quickly."

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

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

Pei Ningle: "..."

The girl suddenly realized that this plan could not be refuted at all and she could not find any excuses.

Her slender shoulders suddenly collapsed and she muttered, "When I was at home, my parents used to urge me to wash dishes..."

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

Pei Ningle shook his head, stood up reluctantly, packed up the dishes and prepared to wash them.

But at this time, Wang Heng reminded again: "Aren't you going to listen to me for music?"

Pei Ningle left his cell phone and took the bowl into the kitchen.

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

The first song is called "Missing You".

Wang Heng hesitated for a moment. The title of this song made him feel a little heavy. After all, Pei Ningle, who had known him last week, had never written love songs at all. Now, what proportion of love songs do this girl writes?

"Tell yourself honestly..." Wang Heng murmured, suddenly realizing something was wrong because there was no sound of water in the kitchen.

He turned his head and saw the pretty face poking out of the kitchen.

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

After Wang Heng urged him, Pei Ningle could only turn around angrily. Soon, the sound of water finally started.

And that song "Missing You" has also started to play.

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

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

Wang Heng's eyes lit up.

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

Not long after, Wang Heng calmed down when he arrived at the chorus.

"I want you to be behind me, turn around and hit your chest..."

The gentle tune and the right accompaniment make Pei Ningle's ethereal voice fully display. Of course, what is more touching is the emotions condensed in the singing.

It's like the girl is really facing her lover and expressing her heart.

At the end of the song, Wang Heng clicked on the pause and suddenly realized that the movement in the kitchen was gone again.

Turning his head and looking, sure enough, Pei Ningle hid behind the kitchen door again, poked out half of his head and stared at him secretly. Seeing that he noticed him, the girl quickly shrank back.

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

"No, you didn't see anything!"

As she shouted, Pei Ningle returned to the sink and continued to wash dishes.

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

The other songs that follow are different from the style of "Missing You", but the common point is that they are all love songs.

Love but not, thinking silently, friendship or lovers are not full, all old topics in pop music, but fresh flavors are brewed in Pei Ningle's lyrics and music and voice. Just like the clear spring in midsummer, the crystals in the gravel have a clear and clear beauty.

After listening to it all, Pei Ningle also washed the dishes and sat back opposite the table.

Wang Heng put down his phone and sighed deliberately: "It's just a few dishes, twenty minutes, are you too slow, right?"

"I……"

Pei Ningle almost blurted out, "I'm looking at you," but he still held his words to his mouth, making himself angry.

Wang Heng laughed: "Okay, the new album is really great. You will definitely be popular this time."

"Really?" Pei Ningle still pouted, "I haven't signed any big company, I've got notices from Bianjiejiao. How could it be a big fire?"

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

Pei Ningle: "How to push me?"

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

When Pei Ningle heard this, his first reaction was to be happy, but the direction of happiness was a bit strange.

The girl slapped the table and said, "Do you want to come back and be my agent?"

Wang Heng asked back: "Spend money to my sister, what does it have to do with the agent?"

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

Wang Heng suddenly stood up, walked around to the other side of the dining table, and walked to a place that was only a short distance from Pei Ningle.

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

"Actually, in addition to music promotion, if you have other worries or needs, you can also ask me for help. It just so happened that I'm quite free this month..."

Wang Heng said softly in her ear, while Pei Ningle subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling that his whole body was about to be slimmed.

After realizing what he was saying, the girl was shocked, and then there was a deep joy.
Chapter completed!