Zhao Desan realized that he had lost his composure in front of He Liping. He quickly retaliated and said: What are you talking about? We had dealt with each other when we were in Yuyang City, but we were just old acquaintances!
‘Hmph’ He Liping glared at him fiercely and continued: Don’t do this, do you think I’m a fool, you and this vixen must have an ulterior motive. Don’t think I don’t know what I think of me as?
When Zhao Desan heard He Liping say this, he thought to himself that it seemed that she must have known something, so he quickly explained: How can I lie to you? Even if I want to have any secrets with others, I don’t have that chance!Zhao Desan here was a little panicked by He Liping's questioning. The two people over there were also having a psychological contest. Then they saw the man hugging the woman and asked: What are you afraid of? Anyway, your relationship is shameless. As long as you agree to my request, you will be on call and serve me well. I will keep your affairs confidential for you.Needless to ask, when Zhao Desan heard this cunning tone, he concluded that the man was the old fox Zheng Tulu, and the woman who accompanied him was Zhang Hui, Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law.
When Zhao Desan heard Zheng Tulu's words, he was about to explode. He suddenly wanted to stand up, but was grabbed by He Liping. At the same time, he lowered his voice and said: Don't act rashly. Today is not here to figure out this matter. There are more important things. Therefore, you have to listen to me and not act rashly, so that you can know what you want to know smoothly.
Zhao Desan looked at He Liping in confusion, wondering what she was selling. She moved her body and sat down again. At the moment of sitting down, she suddenly seemed to remember something, grabbed He Liping's hand and asked: What?Is there anything else about me between them?
Of course, otherwise why would I take you here?He Liping looked at Zhao Desan with that affirmative look and replied.
Zhao Desan was even more confused now. He really didn't know what was going on. Why did Zhang Hui and Zheng Tulu get involved in his previous affairs?
What made me get involved in between the two of them?
Zhao Desan was really confused and confused.
Many confusions almost crushed Zhao Desan's spirit. He lowered his head and bit his tongue hard. It hurts so much, proving that this is not a dream, but a living reality.
Just when Zhao Desanfan was confused, the dance music in the dance hall turned into a slow-four dance music. Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui in the partition entered the dance floor with their hands holding hands. With the dim lights in the dance hall, Zhao Desan saw clearly that Zhang Hui was wearing a leopard-print wrap dress today. Her figure looked convex and curly back, with concave curves, with light makeup on her face, giving people a charm full of wildness and charm. She was the kind of woman who made men hard at a glance.
Zhao Desan couldn't help swallowing. Looking at their intimate appearance, he wished he could beat the old fox hard to relieve his hatred. This old fox is so fucking nothing. How many good women have ruined this old fox, especially Lan Mei, who suffered from the inhuman torture of this old fox. Zhao Desan made up his mind to find an opportunity to avenge Lan Mei.
At this time, Zhao Desan saw the old fox and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law Zhang Hui getting into trouble again. His eyes were so wide that he could not open it any longer. But he still watched Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui disappear into the crowd on the dance floor. At this moment, He Liping, who was beside him, patted Zhao Desan's thigh and said: District Mayor Liu, let's go down and dance a song, so that you can see the wonderful scenes...
Zhao Desan understood what He Liping meant, but asked with some concern: What if they saw it?
Although Zhao Desan had no feelings for Zhang Hui, he felt uncomfortable when he saw such a coquettish and seductive young woman being held in his arms by Zheng Tulu. At this time, Zhao Desan felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart. He had all kinds of feelings. On the one hand, he had to deal with various questions from He Liping, and on the other hand, he had to worry about the progress of the situation on Zhang Hui. He felt really weak, but he didn't even have a target to vent.
Zhao Desan staggered with He Liping to the dance floor. Because it was slow to four, the lights in the dance floor also dimmed. The men and women hugged each other in the dance floor almost with each other, and there was no footwork at all. Zhao Desan followed He Liping and hugged them tightly, moving towards the dance floor bit by bit. After a while, under the guidance of He Liping, Zhao Desan found the target. He couldn't help but become nervous, wanting to know what the two were doing, but they were afraid of being discovered by them. This mood was really a torment. He Liping seemed to be able to understand Zhao Desan's psychology very much, and she saw her put her mouth in Zhao Desan's ear and said: It's okay, you bury your face on my shoulders, and get closer to see clearly!
Zhao Desan was really a little confused about what kind of mentality He Liping had. Why did she bring herself to see Zhang Hui and Zheng Tulu today?
And he refused to tell himself directly.
He really wanted to leave like this, but driven by curiosity, Zhao Desan still did as He Liping told him.
This time I can see clearly. The so-called seeing clearly means that I can see a general look hazy. I can only see the general movements of Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui. There is no way to see the specific details of the small movements.
Zhao Desan buried his head on He Liping's shoulders and smelled a faint fragrance, but he did not feel any joy. His attention was now all focused on Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui in the dark. He saw a pair of big hands slowly rubbing the back hips behind Zhang Hui. The two figures that were tightly attached together were not visible at all. Zhao Desan's nervous palms were sweating. He kept cursing in his heart. Zheng Tulu, you, an immortal thing, have harmed many women!
Due to nervousness, Zhao Desan hugged He Liping's body very tightly with his hands. As he moved slowly, he could clearly feel the two soft surgings on He Liping's chest. Looking at the situation on Zhang Hui, it was almost the same as his own. This is enough to prove that the old thing Zheng Tulu could also experience Zhang Hui's softness and coquettishness on the bed like himself...
Zhao Desan walked away for a moment. When he turned his gaze to them again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and found that Zheng Tulu's old fox's hand had already stretched into the hem of Zhang Hui's thin leopard-print dress. This touched Zhao Desan's nerves. When he was nervous, Zhao Desan hugged He Liping tightly and turned rapidly, making a half-circle action. Zhao Desan staggered without He Liping's cooperation and slid to the side. He Liping didn't understand what Zhao Desan was going to do. He pushed Zhao Desan's shoulder with both hands and said: Will you jump Ah in the end!You almost fell down!
Zhao Desan had stopped dancing, took He Liping's hand, and pulled her through the dance floor where people were surging, and came to the partition where he was sitting just now.
He Liping's Yaxing was disturbed. She shook Zhao Desan's hand away, glared at him, and said angrily: What are you doing? You're fussing!
Zhao Desan first picked up a glass of beer on the table and poured it into his stomach, moistened his throat, looked at the dance floor, asked He Liping in confusion, and said: Sister He, don’t tease me anymore, tell me quickly, what’s the matter to tell me tonight?
Seeing Zhao Desanyi's anxious look, He Liping glanced at the dance floor and said slowly: You see, the abnormal relationship between Zheng Tulu and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law, what does this mean?
Suddenly, He Liping asked such a question, Zhao Desan really didn't know how to answer it, so he looked at her blankly and asked: What does it mean?
This shows that Zheng Tulu will definitely help them in some things.He Liping said in a question and answer.
When Zhao Desan heard He Liping's words, he felt that it was like no answer. He couldn't help but say "hi" and said: This is no secret!
He Liping smiled mysteriously and said: Of course, I asked you to come here tonight not just to let you see that there is something wrong with Zheng Tulu's lifestyle, but to tell you something about you.
Hearing He Liping's words gradually extending towards the theme, Zhao Desan's thoughts also became involved, frowned slightly, looked at He Liping with a puzzled look, and couldn't help but urge: What's the matter?Sister He, don’t keep it a secret, tell me quickly!
Seeing Zhao Desan's impatient and eagerness to know, He Liping raised her eyebrows and thought about it, and told him:
It turned out that just this morning, when He Liping was passing by Zheng Tulu's office, she heard a woman's voice suddenly coming from inside. The curiosity forced her to stop at Zheng Tulu's office and eavesdrop on her face. Only then did she find that Zheng Tulu and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law Zhang Hui were doing shameful activities in his office. Of course, this was not He Liping's biggest discovery. In the conversation they had done that shameful hook, He Liping heard some strange words.
At that time, Zhang Hui, wearing a tassel dress, was kneeling on one knee on the sofa in Zheng Tulu's office. Zheng Tulu held her waist with both hands, and while working hard, she panted and said: How about I be compared to your father-in-law?
While panting with a sneer, Zhang Hui turned her head and looked at Zheng Tulu with a dazed look, murmuringly: Of course... Director Zheng, you are amazing...
Zheng Tulu smiled and said: I didn’t expect that Zhao Desan would discover your secret, that little brat... Humph...
Uh... Director Zheng, you... You want to help me... Zhang Hui said while moaning.
Zheng Tulu was rhythmically moving hard and said with a wicked smile: Am I helping you...Ah...
‘Hmph’ He Liping glared at him fiercely and continued: Don’t do this, do you think I’m a fool, you and this vixen must have an ulterior motive. Don’t think I don’t know what I think of me as?
When Zhao Desan heard He Liping say this, he thought to himself that it seemed that she must have known something, so he quickly explained: How can I lie to you? Even if I want to have any secrets with others, I don’t have that chance!Zhao Desan here was a little panicked by He Liping's questioning. The two people over there were also having a psychological contest. Then they saw the man hugging the woman and asked: What are you afraid of? Anyway, your relationship is shameless. As long as you agree to my request, you will be on call and serve me well. I will keep your affairs confidential for you.Needless to ask, when Zhao Desan heard this cunning tone, he concluded that the man was the old fox Zheng Tulu, and the woman who accompanied him was Zhang Hui, Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law.
When Zhao Desan heard Zheng Tulu's words, he was about to explode. He suddenly wanted to stand up, but was grabbed by He Liping. At the same time, he lowered his voice and said: Don't act rashly. Today is not here to figure out this matter. There are more important things. Therefore, you have to listen to me and not act rashly, so that you can know what you want to know smoothly.
Zhao Desan looked at He Liping in confusion, wondering what she was selling. She moved her body and sat down again. At the moment of sitting down, she suddenly seemed to remember something, grabbed He Liping's hand and asked: What?Is there anything else about me between them?
Of course, otherwise why would I take you here?He Liping looked at Zhao Desan with that affirmative look and replied.
Zhao Desan was even more confused now. He really didn't know what was going on. Why did Zhang Hui and Zheng Tulu get involved in his previous affairs?
What made me get involved in between the two of them?
Zhao Desan was really confused and confused.
Many confusions almost crushed Zhao Desan's spirit. He lowered his head and bit his tongue hard. It hurts so much, proving that this is not a dream, but a living reality.
Just when Zhao Desanfan was confused, the dance music in the dance hall turned into a slow-four dance music. Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui in the partition entered the dance floor with their hands holding hands. With the dim lights in the dance hall, Zhao Desan saw clearly that Zhang Hui was wearing a leopard-print wrap dress today. Her figure looked convex and curly back, with concave curves, with light makeup on her face, giving people a charm full of wildness and charm. She was the kind of woman who made men hard at a glance.
Zhao Desan couldn't help swallowing. Looking at their intimate appearance, he wished he could beat the old fox hard to relieve his hatred. This old fox is so fucking nothing. How many good women have ruined this old fox, especially Lan Mei, who suffered from the inhuman torture of this old fox. Zhao Desan made up his mind to find an opportunity to avenge Lan Mei.
At this time, Zhao Desan saw the old fox and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law Zhang Hui getting into trouble again. His eyes were so wide that he could not open it any longer. But he still watched Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui disappear into the crowd on the dance floor. At this moment, He Liping, who was beside him, patted Zhao Desan's thigh and said: District Mayor Liu, let's go down and dance a song, so that you can see the wonderful scenes...
Zhao Desan understood what He Liping meant, but asked with some concern: What if they saw it?
Although Zhao Desan had no feelings for Zhang Hui, he felt uncomfortable when he saw such a coquettish and seductive young woman being held in his arms by Zheng Tulu. At this time, Zhao Desan felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart. He had all kinds of feelings. On the one hand, he had to deal with various questions from He Liping, and on the other hand, he had to worry about the progress of the situation on Zhang Hui. He felt really weak, but he didn't even have a target to vent.
Zhao Desan staggered with He Liping to the dance floor. Because it was slow to four, the lights in the dance floor also dimmed. The men and women hugged each other in the dance floor almost with each other, and there was no footwork at all. Zhao Desan followed He Liping and hugged them tightly, moving towards the dance floor bit by bit. After a while, under the guidance of He Liping, Zhao Desan found the target. He couldn't help but become nervous, wanting to know what the two were doing, but they were afraid of being discovered by them. This mood was really a torment. He Liping seemed to be able to understand Zhao Desan's psychology very much, and she saw her put her mouth in Zhao Desan's ear and said: It's okay, you bury your face on my shoulders, and get closer to see clearly!
Zhao Desan was really a little confused about what kind of mentality He Liping had. Why did she bring herself to see Zhang Hui and Zheng Tulu today?
And he refused to tell himself directly.
He really wanted to leave like this, but driven by curiosity, Zhao Desan still did as He Liping told him.
This time I can see clearly. The so-called seeing clearly means that I can see a general look hazy. I can only see the general movements of Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui. There is no way to see the specific details of the small movements.
Zhao Desan buried his head on He Liping's shoulders and smelled a faint fragrance, but he did not feel any joy. His attention was now all focused on Zheng Tulu and Zhang Hui in the dark. He saw a pair of big hands slowly rubbing the back hips behind Zhang Hui. The two figures that were tightly attached together were not visible at all. Zhao Desan's nervous palms were sweating. He kept cursing in his heart. Zheng Tulu, you, an immortal thing, have harmed many women!
Due to nervousness, Zhao Desan hugged He Liping's body very tightly with his hands. As he moved slowly, he could clearly feel the two soft surgings on He Liping's chest. Looking at the situation on Zhang Hui, it was almost the same as his own. This is enough to prove that the old thing Zheng Tulu could also experience Zhang Hui's softness and coquettishness on the bed like himself...
Zhao Desan walked away for a moment. When he turned his gaze to them again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and found that Zheng Tulu's old fox's hand had already stretched into the hem of Zhang Hui's thin leopard-print dress. This touched Zhao Desan's nerves. When he was nervous, Zhao Desan hugged He Liping tightly and turned rapidly, making a half-circle action. Zhao Desan staggered without He Liping's cooperation and slid to the side. He Liping didn't understand what Zhao Desan was going to do. He pushed Zhao Desan's shoulder with both hands and said: Will you jump Ah in the end!You almost fell down!
Zhao Desan had stopped dancing, took He Liping's hand, and pulled her through the dance floor where people were surging, and came to the partition where he was sitting just now.
He Liping's Yaxing was disturbed. She shook Zhao Desan's hand away, glared at him, and said angrily: What are you doing? You're fussing!
Zhao Desan first picked up a glass of beer on the table and poured it into his stomach, moistened his throat, looked at the dance floor, asked He Liping in confusion, and said: Sister He, don’t tease me anymore, tell me quickly, what’s the matter to tell me tonight?
Seeing Zhao Desanyi's anxious look, He Liping glanced at the dance floor and said slowly: You see, the abnormal relationship between Zheng Tulu and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law, what does this mean?
Suddenly, He Liping asked such a question, Zhao Desan really didn't know how to answer it, so he looked at her blankly and asked: What does it mean?
This shows that Zheng Tulu will definitely help them in some things.He Liping said in a question and answer.
When Zhao Desan heard He Liping's words, he felt that it was like no answer. He couldn't help but say "hi" and said: This is no secret!
He Liping smiled mysteriously and said: Of course, I asked you to come here tonight not just to let you see that there is something wrong with Zheng Tulu's lifestyle, but to tell you something about you.
Hearing He Liping's words gradually extending towards the theme, Zhao Desan's thoughts also became involved, frowned slightly, looked at He Liping with a puzzled look, and couldn't help but urge: What's the matter?Sister He, don’t keep it a secret, tell me quickly!
Seeing Zhao Desan's impatient and eagerness to know, He Liping raised her eyebrows and thought about it, and told him:
It turned out that just this morning, when He Liping was passing by Zheng Tulu's office, she heard a woman's voice suddenly coming from inside. The curiosity forced her to stop at Zheng Tulu's office and eavesdrop on her face. Only then did she find that Zheng Tulu and Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law Zhang Hui were doing shameful activities in his office. Of course, this was not He Liping's biggest discovery. In the conversation they had done that shameful hook, He Liping heard some strange words.
At that time, Zhang Hui, wearing a tassel dress, was kneeling on one knee on the sofa in Zheng Tulu's office. Zheng Tulu held her waist with both hands, and while working hard, she panted and said: How about I be compared to your father-in-law?
While panting with a sneer, Zhang Hui turned her head and looked at Zheng Tulu with a dazed look, murmuringly: Of course... Director Zheng, you are amazing...
Zheng Tulu smiled and said: I didn’t expect that Zhao Desan would discover your secret, that little brat... Humph...
Uh... Director Zheng, you... You want to help me... Zhang Hui said while moaning.
Zheng Tulu was rhythmically moving hard and said with a wicked smile: Am I helping you...Ah...