After Zhao Qing returned home, the door of the villa was open, and there was already a car parked inside. It was the same car that Ding Yao drove over last night.
When Zhao Qing walked to the restaurant, Ding Yao was holding the chicken soup and was about to put it on the table, "Wow! You came just in time. I just prepared it and the red wine was awake. This is a collector's edition. I'm so excited."
It’s brought from the land, it’s very rare.”
Zhao Qing was a little dumbfounded. With a warm smile and a housewife look on her face, was she really Ding Yao? She looked more like a wife welcoming her husband home.
The sweater, short skirt, long legs, and fur slippers showed Ding Yao's figure to the fullest. She also wore an apron, which also had the temptation of a uniform. Although Zhao Qing was quite sensible, but for a while
He was also a little dry mouthed.
This woman, she is a witch!
Zhao Qing still asked his question, "How did you get into my house? The door to my house cost tens of thousands, and it also has a special combination lock. You don't have the key, let alone
Password."
Seeing that Zhao Qing hadn't sat down yet, Ding Yao came over with a smile on her face, took his arm, and pulled him to sit down, "Don't you need to worry about such a small thing anymore?"
Zhao Qing shook his head, "No, this is related to the personal safety of me and my family. This is not a trivial matter and must be taken seriously."
Ding Yao walked to sit opposite Zhao Qing and said with a smile, "We in the Sanlian Gang also have experts, experts who specialize in opening doors. Let alone the door of your villa, there are bank safes worth tens of millions."
You can open them all.”
As he spoke, he served Zhao Qing a bowl of chicken soup, "Here, let's try and see if my skills are good."
Zhao Qing picked it up and took a sip. He gave a thumbs up without being polite and said, "Not bad, not bad!" and then drank it in one gulp.
"It's good, let's drink more." Ding Yao said and started to fill Zhao Qing's bowl with another bowl.
Although the taste is good, Zhao Qing's stomach capacity is still relatively limited. He has already eaten two lunches just now, and he does not have the skills of a big eater, so he can't eat much.
Zhao Qing put the bowl in front of him, "Let's talk about something. What do you want to see me for?"
After seeing Zhao Qing's reaction, Ding Yao smiled, "I understand, you had a steak with Jiang Tiansheng and the others at the beginning, and you just had lunch at Da Fei's house, right, it's okay
, I won’t serve you rice, and I just made some chicken soup. Let’s drink some wine and eat two pieces of meat.”
Zhao Qing shook his head. Ding Yao in this state made Zhao Qing feel that she must have some conspiracy, "I have drunk a little too much. If I get drunk later and can't talk about things, don't
Blame me."
"It's okay, it's okay. Am I, Ding Yao, this kind of person in your eyes? I can only come to you when I have something to do? Can't I come to see you when I have nothing to do?" Ding Yao had a look of resentment on her face, "I
I will leave Hong Kong and go back in the evening, and I don’t know when I will see you next time.”
Looking at Ding Yao like this, Zhao Qing felt a lot of pressure in his heart. He was sure that he would never have such charm to make a woman like Ding Yao fall in love at first sight and throw herself into her arms. Zhao Qing
I made up my mind and made up my mind that I would pretend to be drunk after only two drinks, so I couldn’t afford to offend him.
Since Ding Yao didn't say anything, Zhao Qing stopped asking and started talking about her cooking skills, "Not to mention, your soup-making skills are really top-notch."
Hearing Zhao Qing praise her cooking skills, Ding Yao was very happy, "That's right, I learned this skill from someone specially. When Lei Gong was alive, I had to cook for him every two or three days.
A bowl of soup.”
Hearing Ding Yao's words, Zhao Qing shook his head secretly. The fact that Lei Gong has not poisoned you for so long means that he is lucky.
"It's delicious! Come on, don't just serve it to me, drink it yourself." Zhao Qing was still a little worried, so he filled a bowl for Ding Yao and specially picked out a few pieces of good meat for her.
For a moment, Ding Yao began to sigh again. She looked at Zhao Qing faintly, "This is the first time a man has served me soup." This slightly confused look was more intoxicating than the wine.
"Drink and drink." Zhao Qing can't stand the tenderness of women. If KK was here, it would be better to say that he has a backer here who can protect him at any time. But now that KK is not here, Zhao Qing is afraid that if he can't bear it,
Don’t stop, what should I do if I make a mistake?
After Zhao Qing drank two glasses of fine wine, he began to feel a little better, "This treasured fine wine is indeed very good."
Ding Yao said with a gentle smile, "Do you like it? I've put a box in your kitchen. It's the first time I've come here, oh, it must be the second time, but I'm not very familiar with this place yet.
I couldn’t find a cabinet specifically for storing wine at home.”
A bottle of red wine was drunk by two people in this way. Of course, Zhao Qing drank most of it, and Ding Yao only drank one glass.
"Bah!" Zhao Qing staggered from the dining table to the edge of the sofa, and then fell down directly. This time he didn't need to pretend to be drunk, he was really drunk.
At the beginning, he had already drank two glasses of red wine at Jiang Tiansheng's place. Then he went to Da Fei's house and drank almost two bottles of beer. Now he returned to his own house and drank so much again this time. This was all Zhao Qing had.
He didn't even need to pretend when he was ordering a drink.
At this time, Zhao Qing was still sighing, good wine is indeed good wine, even if he is drunk, his limbs are just weak, his head is not dizzy at all, and his consciousness is still relatively clear.
Seeing Zhao Qing finally collapsed, Ding Yao stood up with a smile, "Brother Qing, how are you feeling? Come on, it's not okay to sleep here. I'll help you to the bed."
"You are so heavy! Like a dead pig!" He put Zhao Qing, who weighed more than 140 pounds and almost 150 pounds, and was over 1.8 meters tall, on the bed.
Ding Yao has been busy for a long time.
Ding Yao shook her head, "It's because I took too much medicine. Next time, take less medicine."
Zhao Qing was so weak that she couldn't exert any strength, so she had to drag him all by herself. Fortunately, she was not a weak girl, otherwise it would have been really difficult.
Hearing Ding Yao's words, Zhao Qing was stunned, "Drugated? Was the wine spiked with drugs? What kind of drug did you drug?"
Ding Yao's face suddenly turned red, "It's a medicine that can make you feel great. It's imported from abroad. I spent a lot of money to get just this small amount."
"Didn't you drink wine like me? You also ate chicken soup."
Ding Yao smiled slightly, "If I can't eat it, you can eat it. Little man, the rivers and lakes are deep, so be careful next time."