Chapter 1198

They went upstairs together. Zeng Yingru was frying balls in the kitchen. Seeing Tong Anwei taking Tong Hao home, they hurriedly came out to greet him. "Weiwei didn't say you'd come here now. I have oil in my hand. Let Weiwei pour you tea."

Tong Hao said with a smile: "you are busy with you. If I can't help you, I won't make trouble."

Zeng Yingru said: "you two go in quickly. Tell Weiwei what you need."

Tong Anwei leads Tong Hao into the house. Since he appears in the house, Zeng Yingru quietly changes 71 Jin of tea into several hundred yuan or two. She doesn't drink it on weekdays. She only makes it when Tong Hao comes to the house as a guest.

Tong Anwei knew that Tong Hao didn't drink much tea at ordinary times, but it was etiquette. She made tea for him and said in a voice, "do you want to eat meatballs? My mom's fried meatballs are delicious. "

Tong Hao wanted to say no, but seeing her eager to sell, he said, "yes."

Tong Anwei went to the kitchen, and soon came out with a plate full of fried golden meatballs, which smelled really sweet.

Put the plate on the tea table, Tong Anwei handed chopsticks, "just fried out of the best to eat."

Tong Hao said, "you feed me."

Tong Anwei's eyes changed slightly and said in a low voice, "can't you eat it yourself?"

Tong Hao said: "who can do it by themselves if you have a girlfriend?" It's a matter of course.

Tong Anwei pricks up her ears to listen to the movement of the kitchen. It's estimated that Zeng Yingru won't come out suddenly either. She takes a pill to Tong Hao's mouth and says, "be careful with the hot."

Tong Hao opens his mouth to catch it. Tong Anwei asks, "is it delicious?"

He nodded, "delicious."

Tong Anwei said, "my mother's specialty."

Tong Hao looked at her, "delicious because you feed it."

Tong Anwei can't help teasing, eyes don't know where to put, hold for a few seconds, hold out a sentence: "don't coax me."

Tong Hao said: "it's you who don't want me to coax, and it's you who don't want me to coax. What do you want?"

Tong Anwei by eating pills to ease tension, simply ignore him, Tong Hao suddenly low voice asked: "your mother has been at home this afternoon?"

Tong Anwei looked up at him and said suspiciously, "yes, where are you going if you're not at home for Chinese new year?"

Tong Hao dropped his eyes and took a sip of tea. Tong Anwei said, "why do you ask this?"

Tong Hao raised his eyes and said, "what do you say?"

Tong Anwei looked at him angrily, "don't even think about it."

Speaking, Zeng Yingru came out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Tong Hao, what do you want to eat at night?"

Tong Hao immediately changed to a gentle face and said with a smile, "don't be busy. I can do anything. The meatballs are very delicious. I just eat them enough."

Zeng Yingru said with a smile: "I thought you came in the evening and wanted to blow up the meatballs first. It would be quick to finish cooking. I didn't expect you to come back so early... Watching TV? Turn on the TV. "

Tong Hao said: "you don't have to worry about me. I'll go to Xiao Wei's room to sleep for a while. You'll have a rest in the afternoon. I'll have two drinks with you in the evening."

Zeng Yingru is very happy. After all, today is new year's Day 29. Tong Hao is willing to accompany them. It can be seen that she is devoted to Tong Anwei.

Before, Tong Anwei and Zeng Yingru had a showdown. Apart from the unspeakable experience, it was a fact that they liked each other. Zeng Yingru saw that Tong Anwei was serious and would not object. Although Tong Hao's comments were not very good, it was enough to be good to Tong Anwei.

After chatting for a while, Zeng Yingru asks Tong Hao to go in and have a rest. Tong Anwei takes Tong Hao back to the room. The room is not big, but it's clean. New sheets and covers are replaced on the bed, and there is a faint smell of laundry liquid. The afternoon sun shines in from the window. The whole room is warm and lazy.

As soon as Tong Anwei closes the door, Tong Hao begins to undress. She is familiar with the way he unloads the belt. It's an ordinary move, but he always acts with a sense of banditry, like he's going to bully men and women in the next second.

He has only one sweater on his upper body, and the tattoo on his back is obvious after taking off. Before that, Tong Anwei only vaguely saw the "thing" on Tong Hao's back at night. For the first time she saw it in broad daylight, she could not help staring at it more.

Tong Hao put his clothes and trousers on the back of the chair, turned his face and sat by the bed. Facing Tong Anwei's sight at the door, he asked aloud, "what are you looking at?"

Tong Anwei said, "what's the tattoo on your back?"

Tong Hao a lift quilt, whole person lie on the bed, side head way: "oneself come to see."

With a sense of curiosity, Tong stepped to the bedside and gazed down at the mural like totem, half magic and half Buddha, interspersed with lotus and Buddha seal and other symbols with strong Buddhist flavor. No matter how much Buddha spirit there is, the other half is more murderous.

What kind of clothes do people wear? Seeing tattoos for the first time can perfectly interpret their character. After getting along with Tong Hao for a period of time, Tong Anwei can also find out some of his temper. He definitely has a good heart, but being cruel also takes human life, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

She didn't make a sound for a long time. The man on the bed asked, "haven't you finished yet?"

Tong Anwei asked, "does it hurt? Does it hurt when tattooing? "

Tong Hao said: "look at personal endurance... Why do you want to tattoo?"

Tong Anwei quickly shakes her head. Tong Hao reaches for her wrist and takes her to the bed as she rolls in. Tong Anwei is like a duck falling into the water. After a while, Tong Hao presses people under him and says in a deep voice, "what are you afraid of? This is your own home, your own room."

Tong Anwei blushed and said in a low voice, "you go to bed quickly. I'm out."

Tong Hao said, "I'm here. Where are you going?"

Tong Anwei said, "I'll help my mother."

Tong Hao said, "help me first."

Tong Anwei didn't dare to shout at all. It was because it was her own home that she felt guilty. She always felt that Zeng Yingru would know what happened inside the house. She really didn't have to live.

"Tong Hao, please, let me out, I really can't..."

Tong Hao's eyes have been muddy for a long time. He opened his lips and said in a low voice, "you're obedient. I'll let you out early."