The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 160 He chose the latter

At this moment, Hua Wei's doorbell rang.

She picked up a thin coat on the sofa and draped it over her body, and opened the door directly.

——As expected it was him.

Qin Sili outside the door was holding a small steaming pot, and the sweet smell in the pot wafted in the air; this appearance was inconsistent with his starry face with sword eyebrows no matter how you looked at it.

Hua Wei glanced at the pot of porridge, and rejected Qin Sili before he could speak, "I've already had breakfast."

The chocolate candy wrapper in her hand was still pinched between her fingertips, Qin Sili's eyelids drooped slightly, and his voice was low but he could not refuse: "Then eat with me."

Holding the small pot sideways, he avoided Hua Wei and went straight into the inner hall.

Hua Wei stood at the door looking at Qin Sili's back and pondered for a while, but he closed the door and did not drive him out.

This is the second time, besides Shi Su, there is someone who eats alone at the same table as her.

She suddenly missed those days.

The sweet porridge is served in a small delicate porcelain bowl, and the matching spoon is placed in a bone dish next to it.

Hua Wei could tell at a glance that it was the small bowl she used to drink water yesterday and put it on the counter.

And this tableware is a pair.

Sang Jing said at the time that the supermarket had a discount to buy one and get one free, and she had already taken the free set back and locked it up for viewing.

It is reasonable to suspect that Sang Jing wanted to buy it herself, so she made up the buy one get one free event.

And the other bowl in her set——

Hua Wei looked at the uninvited guest who was already drinking, and the small porcelain bowl was indeed in his hand.

You're welcome.

The light and slightly sweet soft porridge is delivered to the mouth, and there is a hint of ginger in it, but there is no ginger.

The chill on the fingertips seems to have dissipated a lot.

She sincerely admires everyone who can cook, because she can't.

Snail noodles and instant noodles are the only things she can cook and eat.

The teacher still can't figure out why a person who can accurately control the dosage in the laboratory can't even understand how to fry vegetables.

Hua Wei swallowed another mouthful of soft porridge, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt from the bottom of his heart that quantifiers such as "appropriate amount", "how much", and "for a while" are really one of the terrible inventions of human beings.

A recipe that is not accurate to grams or even milligrams is not a good recipe.

"Which book did you enter South District [-] to take away?"

The porridge in the bowl was still crystal clear and sweet, and even if Hua Wei didn't look up at this time, she could feel Qin Sili's eyes on her.

She slowly scooped up a small spoonful of sweet porridge, her face calm: "I just got lost."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

There was a black USB flash drive added to the dark-patterned white tabletop, and Qin Sili slowly pushed it towards her: "I'm not asking you why, which one do you want, I'll take it out for you."

Hua Wei didn't even think about it: "No need."

She doesn't trust anyone, and she doesn't want things about Fu Dou to pass through the hands of others.

What's more, it is the "strange old acquaintance" in front of him who does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Qin Sili's eyes darkened.

Many years ago, Du Zhuoran asked him a question: If you find that the person you love may not love you in a relationship, will you choose to give up this relationship and start to choose a new lover; or will you continue to be obsessed with it? , until dawn.

At that time, he knew that Du Zhuoran was alluding to Yu Chongyi, so he chose to remain silent on Du Zhuoran's question.

Later, Du Zhuoran chose the former.

She married Duan Jinze, married to the man who regarded her like a jewel.

Qin Sili's eyes were stained with pain, and the black pupils were full of the figure that he missed day and night.

He couldn't do Du Zhuoran's free and easy, he chose the latter.

Even if you pay a huge price for it.

(End of this chapter)