Chapter 30: The bitterness of the past is not mentioned
Reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, Helian Quan looked at Zhen Jiabao who was sitting in front of him and looked at him with sparkling anticipation in his eyes, and was quite uncomfortable.
"Why don't you eat it?"
Don't look at him like that if you don't eat.
Zhen Jiabao blinked: "This is my first time cooking...... so she still wants to get feedback from Helian Quan."
She calls it rice? Helian Quan couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm, didn't say anything to ridicule, picked up a chopstick and sent it to Zhen Jiabao's expectant eyes.
Anyway, if you cook it, it shouldn't be so bad that it won't be delicious, Helian Quan's heart is quite optimistic.
But when the vegetables were put in his mouth, Helian Quan's brows furrowed, and Zhen Jiabao felt weak for a while-isn't it delicious?
The greens should be the first to be put down, the taste is too soft, and the review is bad.
There is too much water but only instant noodle seasoning is used for seasoning, and the clear soup has no taste and has a bad review.
The beef rolls were cooked for just the right time, but the smell of the beef was too strong, and it would look fishy if it was not suppressed by the seasoning, which was a bad review.
Helian Quan put down his chopsticks and gave Zhen Jiabao a negative score in his heart for this bowl of instant noodles that "can be seen with real materials".
Zhen Jiabao asked hesitantly: "It's not delicious?" β
Helian Quan responded to her with silence.
It shouldn't be! Even if you don't meet the standard of deliciousness, it won't be unpalatable.
Secretly thinking that it was Helian Quan's mouth, Zhen Jiabao picked up the chopsticks and took a bite unconvinced.
Well, it's really not tasty.
Zhen Jiabao choked and swallowed that mouthful.
"Ahem...... It's so late that I can only eat this...... Why don't I go and cook you a new bowl? β
Zhen Jiabao said to Helian Quan.
Helian Quan didn't think that she would be able to make anything delicious one more time, and he didn't intend to grieve his stomach.
Getting off the bar stool, Helian Quan walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
"Wow, you can cook?" Zhen Jiabao was a little shocked by Helian Quan's actions.
Helian Quan glanced at her coldly, and he was very uncomfortable eating the mouthful of vegetables just now.
Zhen Jiabao was not forced to retreat by his eyes, she jumped off the stool, ran to the cooking table, and looked curiously at the things in Helian Quan's hand.
"What are you going to do? Wow you're going to make a steak? β
Zhen Jiabao looked at him suspiciously: "Will you?" β
Helian Kwon was unimpressed by her questioning.
"You think everyone is as capable as you."
Zhen Jiabao angrily picked up a small tomato and threw it at him!
Helian Quan was choosing the pasta to accompany the meal, and was suddenly hit by the small tomato thrown by Zhen Jiabao, he was a little shocked, but strangely there was no trace of anger.
She's really getting more and more inches now!
Zhen Jiabao regretted a little after throwing out the little tomatoes, but she still insisted on saying to Helian Quan: "I can't do it, I don't eat what you make, I make noodles myself, you don't eat I'll eat!" β
Hmph, what's the big deal about being able to make steak, although the noodles she cooked are not very delicious, but she Zhen Jiabao won't eat the steak that Helian Quan gave while laughing at her!
Zhen Jiabao sat at the bar, sniffed, and swallowed a piece of beef in his mouth in pain.
Hmm, it smells so good.
Zhen Jiabao's nose was so angry that he surrendered to the aroma coming from the kitchen, but Zhen Jiabao held his face and refused to say soft words to him, so he could only eat his own cooked noodles.
The taste is the same as chewing wax, and it is very painful!
Zhen Jiabao feels that he is simply a typical case of not dying if he doesn't do it!
"How cooked do you want your steak?" Behind him came Helian Quan's inquiry.
"Seven points...! No, I don't eat it! Zhen Jiabao replied dumbfoundedly, and then instantly reflected, raising his voice to express his unyielding to Helian Quan!
"Got it." Without looking up, Helian Quan used a spatula to slowly slide the steak into the pan while frowning as far away from the stove as possible.
The fumes produced during the cooking of the steak were already very small, but Helian Quan still turned on the range hood as large as possible.
Zhen Jiabao turned his head to look at Helian Quan with a serious expression on his frown, and felt that what he said was really right, a serious man is really the most handsome.
Especially men who are serious and can cook.
Zhen Jiabao no longer ate noodles in pain, and asked Helian Quan curiously: "You are a president, how can you cook?" β
Helian Quan was fighting against the fumes, and he didn't raise his eyes when he heard the words, but just asked Zhen Jiabao: "Why can't you?" β
Zhen Jiabao thought for a while and said affirmatively: "Because you are the president, shouldn't the president always stay away from the kitchen and don't eat the fireworks in the world?" β
Helian Kwon was disdainful of her imagination.
"Do you think the president must talk about hundreds of millions of contracts every day, and do nothing else?"
Zhen Jiabao shook his head: "At least you shouldn't be able to cook yourself, you are the young master of the Helian family, where is the opportunity to cook, your servants will not stop you in horror, are you afraid that the kitchen will violate your noble identity?" β
Imagining that picture, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help laughing.
Helian Quan shook his head helplessly and explained to her.
"I make steaks because my mom loves them."
Helian Quan spoke softly about his mother, as if he were talking to a sleeping man for fear of waking him up.
Zhen Jiabao suddenly remembered that Helian Quan had told him that Chen Junliang's aunt was his father Helianwei's outer room, so he hesitated: "Your mother...... She ......"
Helian Quan's tone was very ordinary, as if he was stating an ordinary fact.
"She's dead."
"......" Zhen Jiabao had mixed feelings in his heart.
"I'm sorry." Zhen Jiabao sincerely apologized to Helian Quan, reminding him that these things should be a very cruel thing.
Zhen Jiabao thinks of her mother, her memories when she was a child are very vague, but she can vaguely remember the tenderness when her mother held her in her arms.
She doesn't remember how her mother diedβZhen Fugui said she was seriously ill and lost that memory, but Zhen Jiabao still remembers the nursery rhyme his mother sang to him before she died, and the scene when she hugged her and talked while crying.
But she forgot what her mother was talking about.
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't matter, there's nothing that can't be said about it. Helian Quan was very open to the fact that his mother had died.
"After all, you didn't cause her death...... In a sense, death was also a relief for her. Helian Kwon was visibly in a strange mood.
But the one who killed her mother still has to atone for her sins.
Zhen Jiabao sobered up from her memories and felt strange about Helian Quan's words, but she knew that she shouldn't ask any more.
"Actually, I miss my mom a lot, even though I can't remember what she looks like."
Zhen Jiabao suddenly wanted to confide in the low Helian Quan, after all, in a sense, they are both people who have lost their mothers.
"My mother, you should know, I'm an illegitimate daughter." Zhen Jiabao shook his head self-deprecatingly and said to Helian Quan.
"I don't know why she was with my father, but I still remember the three of us living together in my childhood memory."
It was supposed to be an early evening, and she was holding a big marshmallow in her little hand, and she was holding her mother's hand out of the amusement park, and his father was waiting for them at the exit, and she threw herself happily over the little one......
"I forgot about what happened later, although they all said that my mother was a junior who destroyed people's families, but I still missed her very much."
Zhen Jiabao already had tears in the corners of his eyes, Helian Quan looked at her sad face, and couldn't help asking, "What if she is not a third party?" β
"What?" Zhen Jiabao didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing." Helian Quan lowered his head and turned the steak over.
He said a little too much today.
"I said, no matter what her identity is, she will love you." Helian tried to comfort her.
"Your name is Garbo, and I think it's because you're her baby that's your name."
Zhen Jiabao was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome." The steaks were already fried, Helian Quan put them on a plate, mixed the cooked pasta with meat sauce, and called Zhen Jiabao over.
"Pass it."
Helian Quan turned off the switch of the range hood and said to Zhen Jiabao, "I'll go up and change my clothes first." β
"Oh." Zhen Jiabao replied stunned, ran over and reached out to pick up the plate and walked to the bar.
Helian Quan walked up to the second floor, entered the bedroom door, took out his phone and pressed the screen.
Looking at the gentle and beautiful side face on the lock screen, Helian Quan's eyes were filled with thoughts that couldn't be dissolved.
Zhen Jiabao put the steak on the bar and sighed at Helian Quan.
When he was comforting himself just now, he said that his name was because his mother regarded him as a baby.
What about his name, remembering the lonely coldness on his body when he mentioned his mother just now, Zhen Jiabao had a feeling similar to distress for the first time for the young president of this mall.
And the world of the wealthy family is unimaginable, and it is a relief to make Helian Quan say that death is a relief, and his mother must have had a hard time.
Zhen Jiabao poked the pasta on the plate and decided not to talk back to Helian Quan as much as possible in the future.
When Helian Quan changed his clothes and came downstairs, Zhen Jiabao was pouring wine into the red wine glass on the bar.
"What are you doing?"
Helian Quan didn't forget Zhen Jiabao's behavior after getting drunk last time, and immediately stopped her.
Zhen Jiabao was obviously also apprehensive about her last behavior, and she picked up another bottle on the table and showed it to Helian Quan.
"The one I drank was grape juice, not alcohol."
Zhen Jiabao jumped off the stool and pushed Helian Quan to the bar, shoving the glass of red wine into his hand.
"Helian Quan, let's not get drunk and not go home."
"What a mess."
Helian Quan obviously didn't want to mess around with her.
Zhen Jiabao put the cup on the bar, what, I thought he was so sad, and he actually wanted to comfort him.
As a result, people don't appreciate it at all.
Picking up the cup and drinking it all, Zhen Jiabao lowered his head and savored it, shook his head and complained: "It's boring." β
It's just about drinking.
"Eat well and rest early."
Helian Quan picked up the knife and fork and ordered Zhen Jiabao.
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhen Jiabao also picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak viciously.
Helian Quan slowly rolled up the pasta with a fork, looking at Zhen Jiabao's bulging bun face, he suddenly had a desire to poke it down.
Zhen Jiabao, who clumsily wants to use his own way but has no rules, is actually a little strangely cute.
Helian Quan's eyes were filled with tidal warmth, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly invisible.