Chapter 24: The Daring Little Pervert

Before breaking up with Fu Lei, the two left each other's WeChat and phone numbers, and then said goodbye.

Lu Tao hurriedly went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of Sprite, and then returned to the door. Because he was worried that Zhou Yihong and He Ying had not yet negotiated, he hid his key, then knocked lightly on the door, and shouted inside: "Political Commissar He, I forgot to bring the key, please open the door." ”

The door soon opened, and He Ying stood in the doorway and glanced at him, then turned around and went into the kitchen without saying a word. Lu Tao changed his slippers and went in, and when he saw Zhou Yihong sitting on the sofa, it was estimated that they were almost finished talking and would not quarrel anymore, so he invited Zhou Yihong to sit at the table with a smile.

When all the dishes were served, Zhou Yihong picked up the chopsticks and tasted every dish, and couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and praise: "Xiaotao, your cooking skills are really amazing, I have been here in Songshan for three months, and I have never tasted such a good taste, which is appetizing!"

Lu Tao smiled and said a few words modestly, then picked up the wine glass and proposed: "Uncle Huang, Political Commissar He, let's have a drink for the three of us first! Since the two leaders think my fried food is delicious, then eat more, the more you eat, the happier I am, hahaha!"

Zhou Yihong hurriedly picked up the wine glass, looked at He Ying, saw that she hesitated for a moment and finally picked up the glass, with a satisfied smile on her face, raised her neck and drank the small half glass of red wine in the cup, Lu Tao and He Ying also dried the wine in the glass.

Next, Zhou Yihong began to chat with Lu Tao about some irrelevant topics, He Ying seemed a little sullen and rarely took the initiative to speak, sometimes Zhou Yihong deliberately found some topics to talk to her, she also liked to ignore them, and the two of them couldn't talk together at all.

Lu Tao observed his words and looks, and was even more sure of his own judgment: He Ying now has a deep prejudice against Zhou Yihong, and it may even be a kind of resentment. It is precisely because of this prejudice or resentment that He Ying now wants to keep her distance from Zhou Yihong, and even doesn't want to see him again. But Zhou Yihong has been trying to save her heart and mend the relationship between the two as if he has done something sorry for her, but it seems that this effort has not had much effect......

Although the food cooked by Lu Tao was delicious, and the wine He Ying brought over was also good wine, because He Ying's mood was not high, the meal was relatively dull. When the two bottles of wine were drunk, He Ying put down the dishes and chopsticks and said that she was full.

Lu Tao saw that she seemed to have the intention of leaving immediately, so he proposed: "Political Commissar He, you should have nothing to do tonight, or-"

He originally wanted to ask He Ying to stay and have a cup of tea and chat before going home, but before the words came out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left thigh, and quickly stopped - it turned out that He Ying took advantage of his words to reach out his right hand and pinched his left leg fiercely, warning him not to have any bad ideas!

He Ying used a lot of force in this pinch, so painful that Lu Tao grinned, and didn't dare to cry out in pain, noticing that her palm was still on the edge of her leg, obviously ready to continue to warn herself at any time, so she also poked her left hand under the dining table, and grabbed He Ying's soft and warm, weak and boneless little palm, trying to stop her from continuing to "violate" herself.

However, when the palms of the two people touched, Lu Tao, who had already been intimate with He Ying, the goddess, many times in his dream, seemed to have been hit by a scorching electric current, and he only felt numb and intoxicated all over his body, and he was reluctant to push this slender jade hand away.

He Ying didn't expect Lu Tao to hold on to his palm, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he secretly struggled a few times, but he felt that his palm seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried. wanted to scold Lu Tao a few words, but he was worried that Zhou Yihong on the other side would find out, so he had to struggle in vain twice again, then gave up resistance and let Lu Tao hold her palm. However, her face became redder and redder, and she looked at Zhou Yihong with a little flustered gaze from time to time, for fear that he would see this scene under the table. Fortunately, Zhou Yihong happened to be eating at this time, and this table was covered with a red tablecloth, so he didn't notice Lu Tao and He Ying's small movements......

Lu Tao just grabbed He Ying's hand very boldly under a psychedelic and impulsive mood, and even he himself was surprised and afraid: He Ying's lover was obviously sitting opposite, and this person was also the authoritarian secretary of the municipal party committee, how could he make such a bold move in front of him?

Therefore, when He Ying's palm struggled a few times, he was about to let go, but he didn't expect He Ying to suddenly give up resistance after struggling twice again, which surprised him and doubted whether he was dreaming......

After the two of them shook hands like this for a few minutes, Lu Tao saw that Zhou Yihong had finished eating and was about to take a tissue from the corner of the table to wipe his mouth, for fear that he would find out the secret under the table, so he reluctantly let go of He Ying's palm, and then stood up and helped Zhou Yihong take two tissues and handed them to him.

At this time, He Ying stood up a little lazily, her face was still red, she looked at Lu Tao with a pair of watery eyes and said, "Xiao Luzi, I went over to watch TV, thank you for your rich dinner." ”

Lu Tao rarely saw her lazy and shy state, and his heart couldn't help but swing, and he subconsciously said: "Political Commissar He, it's still early, why don't you have a cup of tea and chat at my house before leaving!"

He Ying shook her head and said, "I don't like tea, you guys chat, I'll go first." ”

Zhou Yihong saw that she insisted on leaving, with a reluctant expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoying, will you stay and have a cup of tea before leaving?" It's not easy for me to come here once, and you don't go to Songshan to see me, this time you say goodbye, and I don't know when we can meet again." ”

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly choked up a little, and he looked at He Ying with red eyes, his eyes full of pleading.

He Ying lowered her head and thought for a while, shook her head very resolutely and said, "I'm sorry, I still said the same thing: we don't want to meet again from today, and I don't want to listen to your cookie-cutter explanations anymore." ”

Then, she took Lu Tao's hand and said in a commanding tone: "You send me out, I still have something to say to you." ”

Lu Tao glanced at Zhou Yihong, who looked a little desperate, and saw He Ying's resolute attitude, so he had to ask Zhou Yihong to sit for a while, and then send He Ying out of the door.

He Ying asked Lu Tao to close the door of his house first, and then suddenly reached out and twisted one of his ears, shook his teeth and whispered hatefully: "You cowardly little pervert, why did you hold my hand just now? Honestly: Do you often seduce women in this way?"

Lu Tao felt a piercing pain in his right ear, and couldn't help but let out an "ouch", tilted his head and grinned: "My aunt, just now you pinched my leg first, and I grabbed your palm for self-defense, why did you hit a rake?"

He Ying snorted, pinched his ear again, let go of his hand with satisfaction, and gently smacked him again, then opened the opposite door with the key, floated into the room, and closed the door with a "bang......