After wearing a book, he was spoiled by a paranoid villain

Chapter 130
Jing Han touched his face, this face... She doesn't like it?
The dialogue between the characters on the TV sounded clearly.

Woman: "The fireworks were beautiful that night. You said something to me, but I didn't hear it clearly...can you tell me again?"

The man's voice was slightly hesitant, as if he was scared and shy, "No...no, I didn't say anything that day, you may have misheard."

The woman said with a little disappointment, "Really... Hey, let's talk about this topic again..."

Yun Ruoqi pressed the remote control button and changed to a children's channel.

Jing Han looked into the picture, the two almost kissed on the cheek...the picture was cut off.

Yun Ruoqi coughed lightly, and said softly: "Nurse Xiaohan, I want to eat some fruit...why can't you just promise me...and say you'll take care of me..."

As he spoke, he covered his eyes and sobbed softly, his shoulders still shaking.

He looked really sad.

Jing Han clasped his fingers tightly, and said patiently in a gentle voice, "Okay... don't cry, I will come back when I go."

As the man talked, his voice faded away. When he reached the entrance, he suddenly stopped and looked back at her, "Remember not to wander around, I'll be back soon."

Long, fair fingers gripped the doorknob.

"Click-"

The door opened.

"D-da." The door closed.

Yun Ruoqi hurriedly put down his hands, and walked to the screen reflected by the camera at the entrance, the tall figure gradually left.

Before Yun Ruoqi had time to relax, the doorbell rang again.

Startled out of bed!
Only lay down for 10 minutes!
come back so soon?
Yun Ruoqi bit the bullet and opened the door, facing the tall and handsome man, raised his head and smiled at him, with a soft voice, "You're back? So fast!"

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the handsome man hidden under the black frame, and he also smiled at her with a beautiful smile.

Holding two bags of fruit in hand.

Yun Ruoqi looked over, he was indeed carrying something, and the bag looked like the logo of the largest shopping supermarket in the city center...

Surprise flashed across his eyes, he... really ran so far to buy fruit...

"It's a bit of a traffic jam." Jing Han said in a low voice.

Then, he went in, took the things to the kitchen, and looked back at her.

With doting eyes downcast, Jing Han said softly, "Sit down first, and I'll cut up the fruit and bring it to you in a while."

Yun Ruoqi thought of the food he sent, it smelled bad, it was extremely unpalatable, it was hard to swallow, at this moment... what if the fruit is also spoiled?
Quickly followed into the kitchen.

He stopped and stood at the door of the kitchen. The man bent down to wash apples, mangoes, grapes... His white and slender fingers were like perfect works of art, moving flexibly.

Yun Ruoqi pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.

And Jing Han put the washed fruit into the basket, found the woman's gaze behind him, turned his head, looked towards her, and then smiled, clean and clear, a beautiful smile.

Yun Ruoqi's heart twitched, as if he was caught peeking at the bag, his face burned, and he said to him guiltily, "You washed...it's pretty good."

Jing Han chuckled, "Really, thank you for your compliment."

He picked up a fruit knife in his hand and peeled off the apple's skin. The technique was so skillful that the apple's skin fell perfectly on the table without breaking.

Yun Ruo wept and pursed her lips, staring at his hands, from peeling to cutting fruit, the movements were skillful, without muddling, all in one go.

It seems... often cut fruit with a knife?

Yun Ruoqi returned to the living room, and Jing Han followed closely behind her. He put the fruit plate in his hand on the glass table in front of the sofa, bent slightly, and whispered to her: "This is the fruit after dinner. Will be happier."

Yun Ruoqi nodded, "...Oh."

At night, a crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, surrounded by a few stars twinkling.

In a weird dilapidated factory building, there is a luxurious room with high-quality decoration and furnishings.

A thin figure, wearing a black cloak, with a mask on his face, it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman.

I saw a modified voice sounding, "Trash!"

A woman with a delicate face in the back knelt on the ground, lowered her head, not daring to look at the man in black, her fingers tightly pinched the soft fur on the red carpet.

The voice trembled: "I can't catch Yun Xiaoruo... It's all because of K's appearance that my people can't do anything... Don't be angry! As long as you don't tell my adoptive mother where I am, I can do whatever you want!"

The man in the black cloak raised his chin slightly and smiled contemptuously, "Heh."

"Really! I can do whatever you want! Just don't tell my adoptive mother that I am here. If she finds out, I will definitely be beaten to death! Please!"

Claire's eyes turned red, she looked pitiful, but the person in the black cloak didn't notice it, turned her head away, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Destroy Yun Xiaoruo...or make her unable to stand up for the rest of her life."

Claire didn't know why this person did this, but she could only obey the order and bowed her head obediently, "Yes!"

The man in the black cloak turned around, and the lights in the room suddenly dimmed. Claire quickly covered her mouth to silence her screams...

　Ask for a ticket. ''
　　
　
(End of this chapter)