Chapter 2966

Jin's mother brewed a cup of high-quality Maojian tea for Zhao Desan and brought it over. She looked at him with a look of adoration and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhao, drink some water."

Zhao Desan quickly stretched out his hands respectfully to take the water cup and thanked her repeatedly, saying, "Auntie Jin, thank you."

Jin's mother said with a smile, "You're welcome, just treat this place as your own home."

"Mom, you only know how to serve tea and water to Zhao Desan. Your precious daughter is dying of thirst, and you don't care about her?" Seeing her mother being so enthusiastic about Zhao Desan, Jin Lulu deliberately pretended to be a little jealous and pouted to complain.

Seeing her precious daughter's cute look, Jin's mother said jokingly, "Is my precious daughter jealous because I poured a cup of tea for my future son-in-law? Hehe..."

It seemed like a joke, and Jin's mother also wanted to test Zhao Desan's reaction. When she finished saying this, seeing Zhao Desan glance at her and smile awkwardly, Jin's mother knew that Zhao Desan might feel a little embarrassed. It was only his second time visiting the house, and she had already recognized him as her future son-in-law to his face. The reaction was a bit awkward, which was naturally reasonable.

Teased by Jin's mother's joke, the precious daughter's cheeks immediately printed a blush. She shyly stabbed her mother and complained with a pout, "Mom..."

Jin's mother looked at the two of them with a smile. It had to be said that the two of them really looked like a natural couple, handsome men and beautiful women, both in terms of height and appearance, and they were extremely matched. And what was even more commendable was that Secretary Jin, who had always said he wanted to find a family-matched object for his daughter, valued and appreciated Zhao Desan, a young man who didn't have any special family background. And ever since Zhao Desan visited the house for the first time, his lively and cheerful, and very good at observing words and colors, and very capable every move that day, made her very satisfied. Added to the fact that Secretary Jin valued him highly, it made her feel that her precious daughter could marry this kid in the future, which was not a loss at all.

A moment later, Jin's mother brewed another cup of tea for her precious daughter and brought it over. She looked at Zhao Desan with a smile, blinked at her daughter, and said with a smile, "Lulu, you accompany Desan to chat first, Mom will go make dinner." Saying this, Jin's mother walked toward the kitchen with a smile.

The little beauty took a sip of tea. Seeing Zhao Desan just holding the teacup and drinking tea, completely different from the Zhao Desan who was usually eloquent and particularly good at creating an atmosphere, she nudged him with her elbow and said, "Hey! My mom was joking just now. You wouldn't take it seriously, would you? You don't even talk anymore?"

Zhao Desan turned his head and said with a smile, "Not at all."

"That's good," Jin Lulu said, "What do you think of my mother's personality?"

Zhao Desan nodded and flattered her as much as possible, saying, "Very good, very enthusiastic, hehe..."

Jin Lulu looked at him with that mysterious look and said, "Actually, she is not enthusiastic at all to other people who come to the house. You are the exception..."

Zhao Desan knew the implication of the little beauty's words very well. He laughed and said, "Anyway, she is indeed very enthusiastic to me..." Saying this, Zhao Desan took advantage of Jin's mother going to the kitchen to cook, and there were only two people left in the living room. He leaned over, leaned into the little beauty's ear, and said with a sneaky smile, "Because I am her future son-in-law..."

"Go away! If I give you a little color, you'll open a dyeing workshop..." Although Jin Lulu was tough on her lips, her heart was already as sweet as honey. That little face became even redder, like a ripe red apple, which was very cute.

Seeing the little girl's shy look, Zhao Desan smiled at her triumphantly and heartlessly, which was very annoying. But as the saying goes, "men are not bad, women don't love." I believe that 80% of women in this world like men who are handsome and a little bad. Almost few women like those who are dull. And Zhao Desan not only possessed the two conditions of being handsome and having a quirky personality, but what was even more rare was that he was also very capable and could win the appreciation of the dignified provincial party secretary. It was precisely because he possessed these conditions that he could be invincible on the journey of hunting for beauty, with a success rate of almost 100%, and had never missed. The only time he missed was back to a few years ago when he hadn't entered the officialdom and was running around looking for work and hitting walls everywhere. At that time, perhaps because there was no serious work and no source of income, he lived entirely on the savings left by his father. He finally met a girl who was very beautiful and whom he liked very much. He let go of his hands and feet to chase her. He spent a lot of effort, invited the girl to dinner several times, and watched movies several times, but after developing for more than two months, he only held the girl's hand at most, and the girl was unwilling. So now Zhao Desan looked down on those women who, after dating men, eating, drinking, and playing, not only didn't pay a penny, but also refused to open a room and go to bed with men! For this kind of immoral behavior and action, Zhao Desan hated it deeply. Apart from despising it, it was still despising it. Some women think they are charming and enchanting, have infinite temptation to men, and do not refuse any invitations from men to date, following them to eat, drink, and play. However, after eating, drinking, and playing, when men ask to open a room and go to bed, they start to pretend. They emphasize seriously that they are serious women and will not easily go to bed with men. Damn it, why go on a date with people if you don't go to bed!

This kind of miserable encounter was encountered by Han Wu not long ago. He, who was watching the place in Tong Lan's bar, met a girl who came to drink. The girl was charming and moving, with a hot figure, completely the kind of woman who would make men have sexual impulses at first sight. After this guy Han Wu took a fancy to her, he went up to strike up a conversation with the girl. Relying on this guy's wall-like face, he got the girl's phone number. In the next few days, this guy invited this girl to go shopping, eat, and drink again and again. But after a week, he didn't even kiss her mouth. Han Wu, who couldn't bear his temper, simply had a showdown with her. The purpose was very clear: to go to bed, but the girl didn't agree.

Han Wu, who had wasted his thoughts, complained to Zhao Desan after seeing him. Han Wu, who had always regarded picking up girls as simple as cutting melons and vegetables, regarded Zhao Desan as an idol and complained to him, "Brother, you say a big man, working desperately all day, working early and late, day and night, do you women know how busy you are? People invite you out to eat and drink in their busy schedule, is it just to invite you to eat and drink? Do people owe you in their previous life? After eating and drinking, invite you to open a room and sleep, is it too much? You ate the food, you drank the wine, and you didn't do the serious business of opening a room and going to bed. What do you call this! Is there any justice? You still talk about talking, talking about heart, drinking coffee! It's not that I look down on this kind of woman, talking to men, what can their naturally oxygen-deficient brains talk about! Brother, I don't mean that women have a meal with men, they must go to bed and have sex. As a woman, you can refuse. However, when a man sends you an invitation to date, his purpose should be clear. Opening a room and going to bed is an important part of dating. As a woman, if you don't have this psychological and physiological preparation, you should refuse it in one bite and give the clearest signal! Otherwise, please carry a condom with you, go to the appointment calmly, and make your own contribution to a harmonious society!..."

Zhao Desan was very sympathetic to Han Wu's encounter and could also understand it. After all, he was a person who had come over. But fortunately, since Zhao Desan entered the officialdom, this situation had never happened again. He also realized a truth: to handle women, it is actually very easy, that is, you must be bad, and you must be bad with a sense of proportion. It was precisely because Zhao Desan grasped this proportion very accurately when interacting with women that he was invincible and had never tasted defeat. Take the interaction with the little beauty Jin Lulu as an example. If Zhao Desan wanted to sleep with this little girl, I am afraid that when the two of them were in that simple hotel in the district for the first time, they would have had the opportunity to sleep with her long ago. The reason why he had always had the opportunity but was not in a hurry to bring her to justice on the spot was that he grasped the proportion accurately and knew that the heat had not yet arrived. If he had really slept with her at that time, and only later learned that she was the daughter of Secretary Jin, wouldn't that be a big deal?

Recalling the process of getting to know Jin Lulu, Zhao Desan felt that it was actually quite predestined. Especially thinking of that night, Jin Lulu's Chevrolet Cruze was hit by Sun Maomao's speeding BMW. She squatted on the side of the road alone, playing mobile games unhurriedly while holding a lollipop, which really impressed him. The picture in his mind flashed from getting to know Jin Lulu, gradually like a movie in Zhao Desan's mind. When it was performed that night that he found Jin Lulu secretly squatting under the faucet in the moonlight, wiping the fragrant sweat on her body without a thread, Zhao Desan couldn't help but let out a laugh.

The wild little beauty who was seriously watching cartoons heard Zhao Desan laughing. When she turned her head and saw this kid sneaking a laugh, that wretched look made the wild little beauty feel that this guy must not have thought of anything good. So she interrupted Zhao Desan's memory and stared at him with a look of contempt, asking, "What are you laughing at?"