When the villain does not follow the script to die

On New Year's Eve, even the most congested road became unimpeded. He drove all the way from the old house to the place Teng Shuyue said, but in the end he didn't even have a chance to visit the mountain, because this person was even more impatient than him. He asked Jiang Ge to send him to He Zuo's house and left alone.

He Zuo received a call from her on the way, calling for a fried chicken beer, of course he wouldn't buy it at this time, he hurried all the way back without being a few minutes late.

On the tea table was the tea that hadn't cooled down completely, it was the half cup he drank before leaving, Teng Shuyue picked it up after he came over and felt it, only then did he realize that the man had been back for a long time.

The lights in the house were also turned off, probably the last struggle to turn on the bright lights on New Year's Eve. Anyway, it looked quite bright, not so lonely, but it was true that it was deserted, after all, there was no one in the whole house.

The aunt who is in charge of the gardener pruning and cooking and tidying up on weekdays all went home on vacation. As soon as He Zuo came in, he took Teng Shuyue to see the vegetables and meat that filled the entire refrigerator, and stretched out three fingers to swear to her Said: "The fried chicken outside can't be too clean. I don't feel at ease seeing you eating it. How about I promise to fry it for you tomorrow?"

"What about the beer!" Teng Shuyue pouted and was a little unhappy. She was so excited that she wanted to drink some wine to celebrate the New Year, but this person didn't buy fried chicken, but he didn't even have beer. What is this? The attitude of hospitality.

He Zuo laughed along, "Is there any oak barrel beer in the storage room downstairs that you want to try?"

"Huh?" Her eyes lit up immediately, "It's okay, but I just want to try that kind of internet celebrity beer, so go and order me a takeaway."

He Zuo was silent for a moment, thinking that it was better to order takeaway beer. The beer in the oak barrel downstairs might be higher than the alcohol content of the red wine. He couldn't tell if he had a big glass and he would lose consciousness and cry when the time came. It's him.

But Teng Shuyue didn't forget to instruct him to cook the dumplings, "It's not that you haven't finished your meal, I'll turn on the TV and let it play some sound first, and I'll show you a little later!"

"Huh?" She said it was useless, He Zuo had already boiled the water and planned to make dumplings later, "What do you want to cook?"

He actually wanted to say that there is no need to be busy, neither of them are people who can eat, and these are already a lot of dumplings, but he still needs to cooperate and look forward to it, "It's very late, do you need my help?"

Teng Shuyue stood in front of the refrigerator and looked at it for a while, and finally took out a steak that looked very high-end, and shook it at him, "How about the black pepper beef tenderloin that I learned from Siqin? How about making another side dish?" ? Cucumbers or tomatoes mixed with sugar?"

With a smile in his eyes, He Zuo's bad mood, which had been suppressed all afternoon, was inexplicably healed at this moment. He walked from the stove to Teng Shuyue, slightly raised his hand and clasped her chin, and in the next second almost Without thinking, she pressed her lips together, and she seemed to be slightly taken aback, but she also catered to her in the next second.

Later, Teng Shuyue was pressed on the refrigerator by him and couldn't move. He tried to struggle a few times but gradually gave up. Not only did he gradually loosen the strength in his body, but he didn't know when his arm climbed onto He Zuo's shoulder. .

She was so out of breath from being kissed, she pushed away a little distance and leaned on his shoulder, panting slightly, complaining softly: "I said no, I can't even breathe."

"Yeah." He Zuo leaned over and kissed her hair, "I'll carry you to the sofa?"

"Yeah." She was embarrassed to admit that her legs were unconsciously weak, and now the weight of her whole body was on He Yu's body, and she thumped him with red ears, "You can eat by yourself, I won't cook for you gone."

"Well, if I make it for you, what kind do you want to eat?"

In the end, the steak turned into black pepper beef tenderloin. The cucumber was not cooked, probably because it was too cold out of the refrigerator, and He Zuo refused to let her eat it. After that, it turned into fried sausage and a dish of fried cabbage and Lettuce in oyster sauce, which means wealth and wealth, is a good blessing for the New Year.

Containing the good wishes of the people, Teng Shuyue, who was determined to lose weight, ate most of the last two plates of green vegetables, while He Zuo ate dumplings with three delicacies stuffed with bulging prawns one by one. I cooperated with each other tacitly, but I also finished a decent New Year's Eve dinner. Afterwards, the two of them probably had a strange tacit understanding. They actually lay on the sofa together and watched the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala, which heralded a new year. year comes.

Teng Shuyue doesn't remember what it was like last year. Anyway, this year, she still thinks it has a lot of content. First of all, He Zuo is enough to make people feel all kinds of strange things about him. No idea.

For example, right now after the two of them had finished their meal, they were leaning on the sofa, and Teng Shuyue was holding a blueberry in his hand and pinching it unconsciously, as if it was about to explode in the next second, but He Zuo was able to stick to his face In the past, he took the blueberries in his hand and bit them into his mouth together with his fingers.

She immediately felt extremely ashamed, bit the corner of her lips, and discussed with him: "Mr. He, if you do this again, we may be forced to enter harmony early."

"Why, you don't want to?" After He Zuo finished speaking, he even licked it.

This time Teng Shuyue was completely finished, and she couldn't play the old man's routine at all. She struggled back a few times, and finally saw that he was really determined to think a little more, and finally had no choice but to let him go.

"Do you want to come?" The right time and place, although the atmosphere between the two people is not quite right, but at least one thing is very magical, that is, both of them are older single men and women, even if they have no previous experience, But at this moment, there is actually a little more reverie.

"Hmm..." He Zuo probably really pondered for a while, and finally refused hesitantly: "I might have to go out and buy some things."

"You're not ready? You're not even ready?"

Teng Shuyue's eyes widened in disbelief. She really couldn't imagine that He Zuo had held such an idea for a long time, and now he was still unprepared. She always thought that the relationship between the two of them when they were in New York I will take advantage of the trend and go further, but who would have thought that this man is actually more innocent than himself.

After thinking of this, Teng Shuyue gained the upper hand. With a light pick of two fingers, he picked out the man's shirt from the sweater, and even let out the little hooks in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey!" So, what do you say you're not prepared for?"

He Zuo's breathing sank a little, and he also became a little quicker. He stared at her for a long time, and there was a light in his dark eyes, allowing people to clearly see the deep desire and longing suppressed inside.

Teng Shuyue swallowed subconsciously. This was the signal before she sensed the danger. She wanted to run subconsciously. She just moved her legs, but she was held down by someone in the next second. The big hand gradually slid up her leg, leaving a tremor every time it passed by, making one's scalp numb.

"Mr. He...ah!" Teng Shuyue didn't expect this person to dare, and panicked for a while, "Don't..."