The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

After saying this, Zhong Ming just wanted to beat himself up, so he wasted such an opportunity to create ambiguity.When he was feeling annoyed, his foot under the table was suddenly touched. He looked up and saw the man with a smile on his lips, drinking tea slowly.

In the presence of a large crowd, a few teasing words are still within the acceptable range of Zhong Ming, but it is a bit harsh to use hands and feet.Zhong Ming retracted his foot, but the man touched him again, this time he lifted it up a little, rubbing against his calf.

Because it was meal time, there were so many people eating at this moment, the small shop was overcrowded, and there were people all around, and the nearest one was only one meter away from them.Although everyone was chatting excitedly, the restaurant was noisy and no one paid attention to them, Zhong Ming was still a little uncomfortable, he pursed his lips, raised his foot secretly, and stepped on the man.

Unexpectedly, the man's eyes were always on the table, but his reaction was extremely sensitive, and he dodged it with his feet. He stepped on a gap and looked up at the man's eyes.

Ling Zhi just laughed ruffianly, and suddenly asked: "You have studied Jin Ping Mei for so long, what have you learned?"

Zhong Ming slapped his trouser leg and said, "I haven't returned that book yet. If you want to know what you can learn, I can lend it to you."

"I just want to hear you talk, talk about it."

Zhong Ming picked up his teacup and took a sip, and said, "Actually, that's all the stories, mainly about Ximen Qing and his wives, they don't look at this book with color eyes, and they are actually very serious, unlike ordinary people. Thinking about..."

"I heard that there is a plot in it. Pan Jinlian drinks Ximen Qing's urine."

Zhong Ming spat out the water in his mouth with a puff, and the waiter hurried over and handed him a roll of toilet paper. Zhong Ming thanked him with a shy face, and hurriedly wiped the water stains on his body and the table.The man had a serious face and asked, "Why, I'm not right?"

"I don't remember, maybe there is." Zhong Ming coughed, this Ling Zhigang has read quite a lot, and Jin Pingmei has actually read it.

"Is this plot so serious?" The corner of the man's mouth finally showed a teasing smile: "It seems that you have strong taste."

"You can't just stare at those things." Zhong Ming said: "Although Pan Jinlian in Jin Ping Mei is not a good person, she is also a poor person. Some people say that Jin Ping Mei is a history of blood and tears of feudal women. It is a film about family life. It pretends to be the old things of the Song Dynasty, but actually shows various aspects of politics and society in the late Ming Dynasty, and it is an in-depth dissection of a social fault. We should be able to see the critical nature of this book."

"Fart, it's still critical. Criticism is what those old pedants talk about. A few women try to flirt on the bed to seduce a man. How can they be critical?" The waiter brought up the noodles for the two of them. Lexus didn't say anything just now. Go on.The noodle bowl was very special, it looked like Zhong Ming had never seen before, it was made of ceramic, and the soup in it smelled fresh and fragrant.Zhong Ming picked up a chopstick and said, "Why don't I pick some for you now."

"You just eat, and you can give it to me if you can't finish it. I don't dislike your saliva." The man took a bite and continued to ask: "Who do you like the most among the women in Jin Ping Mei?"

"I like Ximen Qing's eldest wife, Wu Yueniang."

In fact, Zhong Ming liked Pan Jinlian, but he refused to tell the truth, so he talked about his eldest wife. Among Ximen Qing's wives, Wu Yueniang was the most serious.He smacked the noodles and asked in turn, "What about you, which one do you like?"

"I don't like any of his wives." When the man said this, Zhong Ming sensed that something was wrong, and as expected, the man smiled and said, "I like the little book boy next to him, and I am deeply impressed by him. "

Zhong Ming lowered his head, only focused on drinking the soup, and refused to say another word.He didn't speak, but the man continued to talk quietly: "One time Ximen Qing hugged that little book boy to do that, and was almost caught and raped by Chunmei in bed. I remember that episode very deeply. I don't know if you remember it." I remember that Pan Jinlian was jealous, saying that she would fuck her after getting a man's ass, she still felt unclean."

Zhong Ming slapped the table and stood up, so startled that the small restaurant fell silent for a moment, everyone stared at him.Zhong Ming's face flushed, "...Boss, give me a glass of warm water!" He hissed and said, "The soup is too hot...it's burning my tongue..."

Zhong Ming's appetite is still not good, and Ling Zhi just told such a disgusting story while eating, which made him always have some dirty things dangling in front of him.Ling Zhigang was in a happy mood and ate a lot. He ate up all the noodles left in his bowl. He sat opposite and watched Ling Zhigang eat with relish, feeling very unbalanced.

He realized that when he was fighting Ling Zhigang, the first thing he lacked was face.

Ling Zhigang is thick-skinned, shameless!

So after sending Ling Zhigang away, Zhong Ming immediately took out the business card in his pocket and called Zhang Jianghe.

"Zhang Jianghe, are you free now?"

Zhang Jiang and that person are not good people either, they intentionally grotesquely asked, "Who are you, which little brother?"

Zhong Ming got angry and said, "It's me, Zhong Ming."

"Oh, brother Ming, I didn't hear it. I thought it was who it was when I heard the voice. What are you looking for, brother? Miss me?"

"Are you busy now? If not, I want to see you."

"That's okay, you wait at home first, and I will find you later. Isn't the boss at home?"

"No."

As soon as Zhang Jianghe heard that Ling Zhigang was not at home, he immediately became arrogant: "By the way, it's all over. I haven't eaten yet. I've been staying at home playing games. Do you have anything to eat? I ate you last time." I think the fried dish is very delicious, you can fry another one for me, and you can cook it when I get there."

Zhong Ming rubbed his nose, took a deep breath, and finally smiled a little: "Okay, then hurry up, or the food will be cold."

When Zhang Jianghe arrived, Zhong Ming had already cooked the dishes and was waiting in the living room. Seeing Zhang Jianghe enter the door, he immediately stood up with a smile on his face: "I'm going to call if you don't come."

"There's a bit of traffic jam on the road, and it's being blocked at this time." Zhang Jianghe rubbed his palms, looked at the dishes on the table in surprise and said, "Why did you fry one more?"

"I don't know which one you like to eat, so I fry both of them. You wash your hands and eat first."

Zhang Jianghe hurriedly washed his hands, sat down and started to eat, what surprised him even more, Zhong Ming brought over a bowl of steaming rice from the kitchen.

"And made rice?"

"I'm afraid you won't be full from just eating vegetables." Zhong Ming poured another cup of hot tea and put it beside him, and said with a smile: "You eat first, I'll go back to the bedroom, and call me when you're done eating."

"No, no, I'm not afraid of being watched when I'm eating." Zhang Jianghe praised twice, and said, "I really didn't expect that you treated me so kindly. I think you didn't pay much attention to me before."

"You've said it all. In a sense, the two of us are now on the same front. Don't talk about it, you have dinner first, and we'll talk after dinner."

"Why do I think this is a Hongmen banquet?" Zhang Jianghe hurriedly buried his head in his meal, and put down his chopsticks contentedly after a while, "Your cooking is really good, and there are not many people at your age who know how to cook these days. "

"It's fine if you like it. If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you next time." Zhong Ming put the bowls and chopsticks aside, Zhang Jianghe wiped his mouth, and said, "Okay, I've eaten the meal, and I've given you hospitality. Let's If you have something to say, tell me, what do you need my help with?"

"There's nothing specific, I just want to get acquainted with you. In the past, the two of us didn't get along well. In fact, there was no reason for us to be hostile. After all, there was a little friction because of unfamiliarity. I I invite you to this meal today. Firstly, I want to express my sincerity. Secondly, I do have some things I want to consult with you. I don’t have any friends. I don’t dare to talk to my classmates about these things, so I can only find you..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and get straight to the point!"

Zhong Ming smiled, with an unnatural expression.

"speak."

"It's just...it's between me and Ling Zhigang...I think I'm a little thin-skinned, and I'm a bit disadvantaged when I'm with him, and sometimes I don't know how to deal with it."

"Thin-skinned?" Zhang Jianghe frowned and looked at him for a while: "I'll try."

Zhang Jianghe said, pointing to his crotch: "What do you call your little brother?"

Zhong Ming looked down, a little stunned: "I have never called you by name, how could I mention that when I usually talk about it?"

"That? It's not okay to call it 'that', you follow me to say ---- Yinjing."

Zhong Ming frowned: "Are you kidding me?"

"Look at you, I'm kind enough to help you, how can I play you? To practice shame, you have to be able to speak dirty words, understand? How can a man be ashamed to call his own things?? Whether the skin is thin or thick actually has something to do with how much knowledge you have about sex. Look at those who blush when they see colored ones and have thick necks. Most of them are virgins who have never seen the world. You blush when you see a picture. Are you right? So, you have to strengthen your experience in this area. The more you get in touch with this area, the thicker your skin will naturally be. Swearing can only be regarded as a basic lesson. You have to start from the beginning step by step, you can’t Eat a fat man in one bite, but then again, if you don't pass the basics, how can you make progress to a higher level..."

"Shadow." Zhong Ming said suddenly, and his eyelids trembled twice.There's no need to argue with Zhang Jianghe on such trivial matters, Zhang Jianghe is included in his plan, and sooner or later he will settle accounts with him.

Zhang Jianghe's itching was unbearable, damn it, this kid's half-sexy look is really seductive.

"Come on, chicken/ba."

"what?!"

Zhang Jianghe looked dignified and serious, like a primary school Chinese teacher teaching a text: "Chicken/baby."