mchenry-crisis.org Chapter 179 I won't allow you to say that about him
Chapter 179 I won't allow you to say that about him
The faint sweetness of the cocktail lingered on Tingting's lips, but this sweetness gradually disappeared as the two kissed passionately, replaced by their true, authentic flavors.
Tingting's mind was in a state of confusion; she was unable to think at all and was completely at Dawei's mercy. Gradually, her body became weaker and weaker...
But David is different; it's the opposite.
At the same time, David still retains his rationality.
Tingting is out drinking so late, and alone. She must have run into something bothering her, otherwise the two of them wouldn't be here at this hour.
He knew very well that he could not go any further at this time and place.
Otherwise, it would be suspected of taking advantage of someone's vulnerability, which is very dangerous. Ding Tingting is not a seasoned professional like Xiao Lili, nor is she an ordinary girl.
Some things, once done, come with responsibility; there's no escaping it.
Both of them felt tired of talking, so Dawei loosened his embrace. The two looked at each other in the car, under a dim streetlamp in the distance, and could see each other's reflections in their eyes.
"Dawei..." Tingting gripped Dawei's hand tightly.
Dawei knew what she meant. Tingting was a good girl, and she was still inexperienced. In this environment and in her current state, he couldn't touch her. Dawei turned to the side and simply hugged Tingting.
Tingting didn't think too much about it. She felt it was nice and warm that Dawei was holding her like that. On the contrary, she thought Dawei was very gentlemanly and not the kind of man who only thought with his lower body.
Are you feeling better?
David didn't rush to ask her why she was at that quiet bar so late at night.
David always does things step by step, so as not to offend the other party.
"Hmm..." Tingting was still immersed in the tenderness from before, nestled against Dawei's chest, not wanting to speak.
Neither of them noticed that there were two people standing in the flower bed behind the car.
After resolving the issue at the bar, Wu Maocai and Lin Yunxing took a taxi and followed the direction Dawei had driven off in.
Seeing the car parked under the bridge, the two got out.
"Director Wu, what are they doing?" Lin Yunxing asked anxiously, looking around.
Wu Maocai pressed Lin Yunxing's face down and pushed him back, saying, "What are you looking at? (vulgar slang)."
Once the two became familiar with each other, it was normal for them to say some vulgar things. Seeing how nervous Director Wu was, Lin Yunxing immediately understood what Dawei had been doing in the car and chuckled mischievously.
"Let's go, let's go."
"Not watching anymore?"
"Let's go." Director Wu nudged Lin Yunxing, preparing to go to the intersection to hail a taxi back to the hotel. "Whatever you see or hear here, don't tell anyone. Remember that."
"Don't worry, Director Wu."
inside the car.
Ding Tingting finally calmed down: "I'm sorry you had to see this tonight, Dawei..."
David gripped the steering wheel, and the two of them sat down in the driver's and passenger's seats, respectively. After the excitement, they were both a little embarrassed.
"No, don't say that."
"I... I'm not usually like this."
David replied softly, "I understand, I get it."
I'm not usually like this.
Everyone has moments of sadness and sorrow.
However, I still have to remind you that you are so young and beautiful, it's too dangerous for you to go out drinking alone at night.
I just happened to run into it today; otherwise, something bad might have happened.
Ding Tingting replied with a wronged expression, "Okay, I'll remember. I won't do it again."
Actually, they knew the bar owner.
If those two get really into a fight, I'll yell, and the boss will come out to protect me.
The local police officers there are all friends of ours.
Dawei awkwardly smoothed his hair, realizing he had been presumptuous; those two thugs didn't even require his intervention.
"Oh, that's good."
Tingting is straightforward and doesn't have many ulterior motives. She smiled at him and said, "But when I was being bullied by those bad guys, you suddenly appeared. I was really touched, hehehe..."
"Hehe... I didn't think about anything at the time, I just felt that I couldn't let anyone bully you. I didn't expect that Master Lin from our driver team would rush ahead of me. I was going to be a hero and save the beauty, but I ended up watching someone else save the beauty."
Tingting crossed her hands and stretched her arms forward, as if she were stretching or yawning, with a shy smile on her face.
"He rushed up because you were there. Without you, he wouldn't have been able to save me. So, in the end, it was you who saved the damsel in distress."
"That's true..." Seeing that Tingting was in a better mood, Dawei asked, "Was it because I didn't behave well at your house today and caused you trouble?"
Tingting's face clouded over again. She shook her head slightly and recounted some of the things that had happened at home after Dawei left.
No sooner had Dawei left than Xu Aiguo also left.
Tingting was called home by her mother. The two went to Tingting's room, and her mother, not looking too happy, began to scold Tingting.
"Didn't you prepare anything before inviting him to your house?"
How can you tell he's not interested in you at all?
Your dad and I have been busy all afternoon.
Well, that's great. They came to my house for a meal, but we didn't reach any conclusions.
What does Chen Dawei mean by this?
They ate and drank their fill, but didn't even offer any thanks?
Ding Tingting felt caught in the middle and found it difficult to be in a good position. Dawei originally didn't want to come; it was Tingting who begged him to come.
Tingting had already spoken with her family, and they agreed that tonight would be a simple meeting so everyone could get to know each other. They didn't want to press Dawei for answers or expect him to give any attitude; they just wanted things to happen naturally.
Unexpectedly, his family stood him up and started asking all sorts of questions, as if they wanted Dawei to marry Tingting as soon as possible.
This made Tingting very unhappy. Not only did she lose face in front of Dawei, but she also felt betrayed by her parents.
What do you mean by that?
Mom, what does "eat and drink to your heart's content" mean?
What did he eat or drink from you?
Is this all?
Would a county magistrate like him be short of a meal?
I invited them to our house today; otherwise, they wouldn't have bothered to see you.
Hearing the commotion inside, Ding Tingting's father pushed open the door and entered Tingting's room, harshly scolding, "Ding Tingting, how dare you talk to your mother like that!"
How could he not have eaten and drunk everything?
Without your uncle's help, could he have secured this position?
Without your strong support, how could he have obtained the support of the Department of Agriculture?
He's not some three-year-old. As someone who's been in officialdom, how could he not know how to reciprocate kindness?
If we hadn't thought that he might become our family in the future, would we have gone to such lengths to help him?
But he got the benefit without saying a word.
One sentence—that she didn't want to get married yet and wanted to focus on her career—rejected our request.
This guy even brought up that guy from Kyoto, daring to put pressure on even your uncle.
I think this person is ungrateful and has no conscience.
"We've invested so many resources and gotten nothing in return. Our family has suffered a huge loss this time."
Ding Tingting grew increasingly irritated: "Shut up! I won't allow you to talk about him like that!"