"I'm sorry, I sent it wrong, I sent it to the previous address, and the current address is ......"

Wang Hao smiled knowingly, no wonder he couldn't find the address, it turned out that he sent it by mistake. He immediately replied, "Roger." See you in the evening! ”

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Hao closed the hotel early, took off his work clothes and changed into more casual clothes. He regretted that he didn't bring a more expensive piece of clothing, and he couldn't go home to change it, otherwise he would definitely be discovered by the tigress at home.

After getting ready, Wang Hao's heart was very throbbing and a little apprehensive. He immediately sent a WeChat message to the woman in black: "I'm going over now, do you need me to prepare the ingredients?" ”

"I'm ready, hee-hee." The other party quickly replied, followed by an expression of sticking out his tongue.

Wang Hao thought to himself, she is really a very thoughtful woman. Then he looked for it according to the address on his mobile phone with excitement.

As soon as he stepped into the street where the woman in black lived, he saw a group of vendors setting up stalls on the street in a panic to clean up the stalls. Wang Hao looked around, and it turned out that a team of chengguan got out of the car, no wonder the hawkers ran away.

But he looked to the side a few more times, and saw that there was only one white-haired old man sitting in front of the stall with a leisurely expression. The old man leaned against an old wooden pole with a black canvas with some torn edges that read "Fortune Telling." When I walked in, the old man was wearing a long robe, looking fairy-like, without a trace of black hair on his head, with a short gray-white stubble, and he really looked a little superior.

However, Wang Hao has never been superstitious, although he doesn't know why this old man is fearless, and the city managers really don't think he exists, so they don't ask at all. But he didn't have the heart to study it, because he had more pressing things to do now.

Wang Hao was just about to leave, but the old man suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Young man, you have provoked something unclean." ”

Wang Hao glared at him headed, shook him off in an unkind tone and said, "Old man, you fool others, I don't have time to play with you." ”

"Hey......" The fortune teller old man sighed and watched Wang Hao leave in a hurry.

Wang Hao quickly found the address given to him by the woman in black, and after ringing the doorbell, a beautiful figure pushed the door out. She smiled happily when she saw Wang Hao, and saw that she was wearing a small vest on her upper body and black leggings underneath, revealing two slender and straight legs, which made her feel a little more casual and lazy, very charming.

The woman tied her jet-black hair behind her head, under the two willow eyebrows, a pair of charming eyes with shiny, a straight nose, a face slightly red because of shyness, and a smile on her cherry mouth, which could almost suck people's souls away.

"Why are you standing stupid? Come on in. ”

Wang Hao looked at the lovely person in front of him in a daze, he heard the woman's voice, responded in a daze, and closed the door and entered the house.

Now there are only two of them in the house, according to the woman, she lives alone, there are not many relatives and friends, and she is usually the only one in the house.

Wang Hao's cultural level is not high, if he is only asked to say a few words to make people happy, he can still say it. But in this situation of being a lonely man and a widow, let him chat with a strange woman, but he exposes his bad words. The two chatted and chatted and had no common topic, so Wang Hao had to cut to the topic, asking for her father's recipe and going to the kitchen to cook for her.

This busy time was more than an hour, and Wang Hao made ten dishes on the recipe in one go, most of which were fish and meat, and there were very few home-cooked dishes, but they were all improved, and they could also be regarded as exclusive recipes.

The woman tasted a few dishes and was very satisfied, she happily grabbed Wang Hao's hand and said, "Although there is still a little difference, it is already very close to my father's taste, and it is even better than what he made!" ”

Wang Hao smiled with satisfaction, of course he was very confident in his craft.

The woman took a bottle of fine red wine, invited Wang Hao to drink it with her, and tasted his own craft together. The two pushed the glasses and changed the glasses, and soon a bottle of red wine was in the stomach, and the woman's face was even more flushed, and the slightly drunk appearance was really attractive.

"Y-You're so good-looking today." Wang Hao also said drunkly.

"Look at what you said, when am I not good-looking?" The woman's face was flushed with drunkenness or shyness, and she wanted to pour the wine, but there was not a drop left in the bottle.

As the so-called "wine strengthens people's courage", Wang Hao suddenly grabbed the woman's tender hand with the courage to spit wine in his mouth and said drunkly: "In the future, I will cook for you every day, okay?" ”

"Hehe, you want to take care of me?"

The woman's laughter sounded like a greasy and delicate pant to Wang Hao, which made him even more thief-like, and pulled the woman into his arms, opened his mouth and kissed it. The woman didn't resist either, and let Wang Hao torture herself, and the love was deep, and the tongues of the two people were stirred together.

No wonder some people say that lonely men and widows are like dry firewood, and when they collide, the craziest sparks will burst out. How could Wang Hao, who was already lustful, let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as for how to face his wife and moral condemnation, he had already forgotten about it.

Afterwards, Wang Hao, who had sobered up, hugged the naked delicate body in his arms and asked tenderly: "Baby, I don't know what your name is?" ”

"Does it matter what it's called?"

Wang Hao smiled and asked, "Then what will I call you in the future, will I always call you baby?" ”

"In the future......" said the woman after a pause, "you should take this as a beautiful misunderstanding." It's not too early, aren't you afraid that your wife will find out if you don't go back? ”

When Wang Hao thought of the tigress at home, he felt that his head was about to explode, and if he didn't go back, he would definitely be suspected. He reluctantly got dressed, and before leaving, he wanted to ask the woman for another kiss, but she hurried out the door.

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, not knowing what the woman meant. Then he hurried home, and luckily found that his wife had already slept, so he took a cautious bath, and after making sure that there were no clues left on him, he also went to bed.

The next morning, when the sky was just dawning, Wang Hao was woken up by his wife. He looked at his wife in surprise, but he heard her ask, "Today is your father's death day, you are going to the grave, have you forgotten?" ”

Wang Hao clicked on his phone and glanced at the date, quickly patted his head and said, "Look at my brain, I forgot such an important thing." To his surprise, his wife didn't even ask him why he came back so late last night, thinking that she had gone to bed too early and didn't know what time she would come back.

He hurriedly got up for breakfast, washed up, changed clothes, and immediately sent a WeChat message to the woman in black after going out, asking her if she would come to the restaurant to eat today, but found that her friend had been deleted by her. He hurriedly called again, and was also blocked.

"This, this little girl, have a one-night stand with me?" Wang Hao was very frustrated, he felt that he really liked the woman in black who didn't know her name, and now he was like a broken love.

Because of yesterday's anecdote, Wang Hao forgot to prepare the tribute and had to go shopping first, so he was delayed for some time. By the time he arrived at the cemetery in despair, it was almost noon, and he placed fruit and flowers in front of his father's tombstone as if he were walking in a form, and then burned paper money. Before leaving, he saw a lot of tributes in front of a tombstone, and curiously approached to take a closer look, but he was startled!

In the middle of the tombstone is written "Wang Qianqian's Tomb", and the posthumous photo on it is exactly the same as the woman in black I have seen in the past few days! He glanced at the date, the owner of this tombstone died more than half a month ago. When he looked down again, he was even more shocked - the tribute in front of the tombstone was clearly the dishes he made yesterday! He made a total of ten dishes, except for a few plates that the two of them had eaten, and the rest of the dishes were all sealed and placed here.

Wang Hao was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he suddenly sat down on the ground. He suddenly thought of the fortune teller he met last night, saying that he had touched something unclean, could it be true? Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and fled from the cemetery.