This host is too professional

Chapter 308 Touch jiojio
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After Tang Rou finished recording the show, she originally wanted to wait for Ye Luo to come back together.However, Ye Luo said she was a little busy and asked her to come back first.

Zhao Xiaotao hasn't recovered from his cold yet, so he doesn't live here.

At this time, Tang Rou was the only one at home.

She had nothing to do, and seeing that it was getting late, she went to the kitchen and started preparing dinner.

Speaking of which, Tang Rou still doesn't understand why Teacher Ye's cooking skills have improved so quickly?

Tang Rou has eaten the meals he made before too many times.She knew exactly what level Ye Luo's cooking skills were.

It can only be said to be average.

But that time Ye Luo cooked, she really surprised Tang Rou.

After thinking about it, Tang Rou could only think that Ye Luo didn't do it carefully before.

Of course, this is not a big deal.The dishes made by Ye Luo are delicious, and it's not too late for Tang Rou to be happy.

Although her cooking skills are very high, who can refuse a boyfriend whose cooking skills are better than hers?

Tang Rou prepared today's dinner with great care.

Although only four dishes were stir-fried, each dish was quite delicate.

Moreover, she even went home and brought a bottle of good wine.

It can be seen that she is in a really good mood today.

Not long after Tang Rou came back from getting the wine, Ye Luo followed her through the door.

It was already past 7 o'clock at this time, and it was already dark outside.

Ye Luo didn't lie to Tang Rou. After the competition, he was indeed dragged to a meeting by Zhuge Qinghui.

Seeing Ye Luo come back, Tang Rou naturally took the leather bag from his hand and asked with a hint of concern: "Is the stage very busy recently?"

"Well, there have been a lot of things lately," Ye Luo said. "Now that there are more programs on the station and the popularity has increased, naturally the workload has also increased."

Tang Rou was also very aware of the twists and turns here, so she didn't say much about this topic. Instead, she chuckled and asked, "Are you coming to watch the show this afternoon?"

"I have been at the scene." Ye Luo said with a smile: "Your performance is really amazing, your singing is so beautiful!"

"Ah? You've been there all along? Why didn't I see you?" Tang Tianhou was a little surprised. She had been observing for a long time in the afternoon, but she never saw Ye Luo. She thought he was too busy to come.

"Maybe it was blocked by something." Ye Luo explained.

Tang Rou didn't think much, and the two of them came to the dining table, "Okay, you go wash your hands first, and I'll heat up the dishes."

"Is everything done? I'm still thinking about going out to eat."

Seeing Tang Rou working in the kitchen, Ye Luo couldn't help but feel so beautiful.

This feeling is really not something you can experience when you fall in love in college.

When I come back from working overtime, my lover can prepare a meal at home early and wait for me...

It seems ordinary, but in fact, this is Ye Luo's ideal life.

"And wine?"

After Ye Luo came back from washing his hands, he saw the bottle of white wine on the table.To be honest, he was a little scared.

Logically speaking, it is definitely the dream of countless men to accompany a beautiful woman like Tang Tianhou for two drinks.

Are there not many cases of drunkenness and infatuation?

We are all adults. Who knows what might happen after drinking?
A woman takes the initiative to invite a man to drink, and she drinks liquor. What she gives him in return is 56-proof Maotai-flavor liquor!
what does this mean?
This is definitely a naked temptation!
Of course, Ye Luo didn't know what others thought, nor did he know what other people's families were like.

He only knew that Tang Rou inviting him to drink was definitely not a temptation.

His greatest advantage is his self-awareness.

What drunken infatuation?Why can't you help yourself?
That's bullshit!
Not to mention what happened, Ye Luo's request to himself is that if he drinks too much, he just needs to stop vomiting on Tang Rou!

As for giving Tang Rou too much, he never thought about it.

"All right!"

After the four dishes were served, Tang Rou found the small wine glass. The two sat facing each other and signaled Ye Luo to open the wine.

Ye Luo clicked her lips, but did not act immediately, but asked tentatively, "Why do you want to drink today?" He did not object to Tang Rou drinking, mainly because Zhao Xiaotao was not here today, and he was really scared.

"We have to celebrate today."

Although she didn't say what she was celebrating, Ye Luo also knew.

Won the King of Songs this issue.

Ye Luo couldn't find anything to refute for this reason.

"alright."

He reluctantly opened the bottle of white wine. Seeing Ye Luo's appearance, Tang Rou smiled.

She joked: "It's snowing tonight, how can I have a drink? Where is the confident Teacher Ye from before?"

"You can pull it down."

Ye Luo had a bitter look on his face, "No matter how confident I am, I can't stand the way you drink one mouthful at a time."

"It's okay, let's have a few drinks today." Tang Rou either wanted to impress Ye Luo, or she was just happy today, and since they were the only two at home, she was in a mood, and it would feel awkward if she didn't drink.

In fact, she wanted to get a bottle of red wine at first, but after thinking about it, it was not interesting, so she finally got the white one.

"You drink less, and we can celebrate."

She was also afraid that Ye Luo would feel uncomfortable after drinking too much, so that was all.

"You really look down on people!"

Ye Luo was depressed. Tang Rou's natural ability to drink was almost as good as his cheating.

"System, draw a lottery!"

Ye Luo really didn't believe it. How could he still kneel on the wine table if he was such a loser?

But unfortunately, there is not even a trace of the "Bacchus Card" he wants.

There was no way, the system couldn't save him, so Ye Luo could only be forced to accept this reality.

But this was nothing at all. Ye Luo picked up the wine glass with a smile and said to Tang Ju first, "Come on, Teacher Tang, congratulations." After saying that, he took a big sip.Although he can't drink enough, he can never lose his momentum.

Tang Rou didn't stop him, it didn't matter if he was at home anyway.

The two of them ate food, drank wine, and chatted about everything. The atmosphere was warm and comfortable.

Except for Ye Luo's first toast, which was a big mouthful, the rest began to sip.

Tang Rou didn't mind how he drank.

If you want to drink a lot, drink a lot. Tang Rou will naturally take care of him if he drinks too much.If you want to take a sip, just take a sip and Tang Rou won't rush him.

Play whatever you want.

After the bottle of liquor bottomed out, they were almost done.

Ye Luo drank two taels, and Tang Dionysian took care of the rest.

Ye Luo was a little confused, but it wasn't a big problem. He sat on the sofa and smoked.

Tang Rou, on the other hand, went to clear the table.

After finishing her work, Tang Rou went to take a shower.

Ye Luo was a little disappointed. Originally, he was thinking that if Sister Rou was so happy today, would she give him some benefits in the evening.

But now it seems that this idea is probably unrealistic.Without thinking much, Ye Luo also went to take a bath and get ready for bed.

But when Ye Luo changed into her pajamas and was about to fall asleep while lying on the bed, she suddenly heard Tang Rou calling him in the living room.

"what happened?"

Ye Luo came out in a daze, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen, and he lost all sleep in an instant.

I saw Tang Tianhou wearing a black lace suspender nightgown, lying on the sofa, with her arms folded up and down and placed under her chin. Her pretty face was a little red due to the alcohol, and her eyes seemed to be watery. Qiu Shui looked at him with a smile, "Teacher Ye, I stood on the stage for a long time today and my feet hurt..."

As he spoke, he swung his calves naturally.

Those beautiful white legs and the swaying Ye Luo's eyes were dazzled.

Today's nightgown completely broke through Ye Luo's understanding of Tang Rou.

Before, Tang Rou's pajamas basically wrapped herself very tightly.If only ten centimeters of the ankle are exposed, it is considered a short style.

What about this one today?
It's not just black lace, it's looming.

And, most importantly, it’s short!

How short is it?
Ye Luo didn't know how to describe it.

At least a pair of white legs are fully exposed!

Tang Tianhou was in a good mood today and drank well in the evening. Was she thinking about giving benefits to her boyfriend in the middle of the night?
Speaking of which, their current state is really strange.

Although the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend has been vaguely settled, they have never held hands or kissed on the lips, let alone those inappropriate things for children.

But it would be wrong to say that the two of them have made no progress at all.

Although they have never held hands, they often hold hands!
Moreover, during the previous massage, it was unclear.

"Are your feet uncomfortable? Then I'll massage them for you." Although he was shocked by Tang Tianhou's little pajamas, Ye Luo was still calm on the surface.

He naturally walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he smelled the fresh fragrance of lavender.

Ye Luo knew that this was the smell of Tang Rou.

She likes lavender the most, whether it is shampoo or shower gel, it basically smells like this.

Ye Luo put Tang Rou's delicate feet on his lap.He also looked up at the little feet. He didn't see them clearly just now, but now he sees them clearly.

Because of the angle, only a pair of long white legs could be seen just now, but now where Ye Luo was sitting, there was no obstruction to his view.

"Cough cough."

Ye Luo coughed twice unnaturally, "Is this intensity okay?"

He had already started pressing it.

A pair of small feet, pink and white.Because I had just taken a shower, the tender flesh on my feet was still a little red.

It looks so cute.

Tang Rou didn't say anything, just hummed and continued to lie down.

Ye Luo's technique is indeed professional.

But the problem is, pressing Tang Rou's feet, whether professional or not, is of no use at all!

In the first 3 minutes, Ye Luo could still press it well.

After 3 minutes, what else are you pressing?
It's better to say it's a massage than a play.

The little toes painted with nail polish almost had their own thoughts after being touched by Ye Luo.

Of course, it was inconvenient to play with your feet with both hands in this position, so Ye Luo naturally pressed his calf with his other hand.

Holding the little tender foot in one hand.

One hand touched the big white leg.

Ye Luo felt that his relationship with Tang Rou had sublimated again!
Maybe it was because the posture was a little uncomfortable, or for some other reason, Tang Rou told Ye Luo again that she wanted him to help massage her head.

Ye Luo naturally had nothing to say and agreed.

However, when he stood up, Tang Rou turned over and immediately saw something unusual about Ye Luo's body.

Ye Luo suddenly looked embarrassed. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough and managed to say, "It's a normal reaction, right?"

Sister Rou suppressed her smile and nodded. She even took another look and joked: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Xiaoye."

Ye Luo was speechless for a while, why didn't she realize before that Sister Rou had such a dirty side?

This is not right!
Shouldn't Queen Tang be the cold and glamorous imperial sister?Why is the contrast getting bigger now?
Ye Luo ignored him, walked over and sat down, let Tang Rou rest on his legs, and started to press her head.

Of course, this can't just be done by pressing her head. I also massaged her little face.

Should I say it or not, Tang Rou is really beautiful.

A pretty face, flawless.

However, the face is beautiful, but it is not as fun as the feet!

Not only could I play with my feet, but I could also play with my legs.

But now, he can't just press down on his face, right?
However, if it is really pressed, will Sister Rou not be angry?
Ye Luo wondered whether he should be more unrestrained?

At this moment, Sister Rou on the sofa suddenly said quietly, "Brother, did you not wash your hands just now?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Ye Luo didn't even react.

Tang Rou raised her legs and twisted her little feet.

Ye Luo reacted instantly. After he massaged her feet, he came over to rub her face again...

"Uh, didn't you just take a shower? It's nothing, it's not dirty." Ye Luo rubbed his face twice more.

Tang Rou pursed her lips and her big eyes flickered, "Teacher Ye, do you really like my feet that much?"

Tang Rou's name for Ye Luo was quite arbitrary.

Call it whatever comes to mind.

Speaking of this, Ye Luo had something to say.

Last time, Tang Rou thought that he was being controlled by her feet, so Ye Luo felt that he needed to clarify.

But he didn't say it directly, but said in a roundabout way, "I used to think that my dad really liked to eat millet, because my family ate it almost every meal. But later I realized that no, my dad likes to eat millet. But my family only had millet. When my family became richer and could afford rice, we rarely ate millet."

Tang Rou didn't expect that Ye Luo would say such a thing.

After she was stunned for two seconds, she said with admiration, "My brother is indeed a great writer. These words can make you full of philosophy."

Ye Luo smiled, "I am a philosopher."

"Then fellow philosopher, do you want to eat rice?"

"No, because I really like to eat millet."

"what?"

Tang Rou was stunned. She said that Ye Luo was a foot control. She was just joking. But what happened to Ye Luo?
"Hahaha~"

Seeing Tang Rou's shocked expression, Ye Luo smiled extremely comfortably.

Tang Rou realized it immediately, knowing that Ye Luo was teasing her, she snorted, "Then just eat some rice!"

Ye Luo didn't panic, stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand, and said, "You don't have to worry about being late for a good meal. Whether it's millet or rice, it's all in the bowl. What can't you eat?"

Hearing this, Tang Rou blushed.

(End of this chapter)