Chapter 3868

Zhao Desan's greatest specialty is being able to talk and being sweet-mouthed and likable. At this time, he followed with a smile and said: "Whatever to eat, let Sister He decide. What you like is what I like, I will follow your footsteps." He looked at He Liping's excited appearance, very unbearably continued to open his mouth and said: "However, I can't accompany you too late tonight, Sister He, because my family is here. My father's health has not been good recently, especially at night, he can't be left alone." Zhao Desan took out his father who had already gone to see the King of Hell as a shield, and while saying this, he kept begging his father in his heart to forgive himself.

Hearing the second half of Zhao Desan's sentence, the excited expression on He Liping's face became a bit unhappy. She gave Zhao Desan a reluctant look and said: "I didn't say I wanted you to accompany me all night tonight, it's you who are guilty!"

Hearing He Liping's words, Zhao Desan finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a smile, changed the subject, and said: "How about the two of us go to eat hot pot?"

"You just like to eat gutter oil, right? I don't like hot pot at all! It's so dirty!" He Liping gave Zhao Desan another look, and then continued: "It's better to go to the snack street to eat some snacks. After eating, I want to take you to a place, so time is tight."

Hearing He Liping's words, Zhao Desan thought to himself that she seemed to have already arranged it. Zhao Desan actually just wanted to alleviate his embarrassment, so he said hot pot casually. Since He Liping had a plan, then listen to her, why not do it? So he raised both hands in agreement and said: "Good, actually I thought so too, just didn't say it."

The two went to the snack street, talking and laughing after dinner, Zhao Desan became a follower. Along the way, he didn't know where He Liping was going to take him. He wanted to ask tentatively, but He Liping always said you would know when you arrived at the place in a while.

Really don't say, as soon as the car arrived at the destination, Zhao Desan recognized it. It turned out that He Liping brought him to the black-light dance hall that she had brought him to a long time ago. It is very famous in the whole Xijing, and its name is "Fire Phoenix" dance hall. Although there are illegal activities inside, it has never been sealed. Rumors in the streets say that the dance hall boss is a leader in Xijing, but Zhao Desan doesn't know the specific situation. It can be said that the current dance hall is the best large-scale dance place in the city. Because with the development of society, many dance halls have closed down, and such a large dance hall can survive and continue to operate, which is already a miracle. As soon as Zhao Desan saw He Liping bring him here, he couldn't help but find it funny in his heart, thinking: "It turns out that older women are really unable to keep up with the rhythm of the times, still a country bumpkin. What era is it now, actually still bringing me to this kind of place. Now the streets are full of disco bars. It's a pity she thought of it." Although thinking so, Zhao Desan had another premonition in his heart, feeling that He Liping brought him here today, it should not be as simple as drinking and dancing. Would it be like the time a long time ago, letting him discover some secrets?

He Liping seemed to see the disdainful emotion in Zhao Desan's heart. She didn't explain anything, smiled without saying a word, and took Zhao Desan into the "Fire Phoenix" dance hall quickly. While walking inside, she looked around, appearing very vigilant, as if she was afraid of meeting any acquaintances, and her expression seemed a bit nervous.

The two came to the dance hall one after another. Because it was still early, the dance hall had not started, and the lights were in the on state. The dance hall looked very bright. He Liping looked around vigilantly, and led Zhao Desan to a partition like a private room built with high-backed sofas, and said to the waiter: "Give us half a dozen beers!"

The waiter nodded and bowed, and hurriedly turned to get the wine. After the waiter left, Zhao Desan couldn't hold it anymore, so he asked: "Sister He, are you sick? Why did you bring me here?"

"You are the one who is sick!" He Liping retorted to Zhao Desan without showing weakness.

Zhao Desan laughed "haha," and asked with a smile: "If you are not sick, why did you bring me to this place? You wouldn't want to dance with me, would you? You don't have to come to this kind of place to dance!" Zhao Desan said this, also wanting to stimulate He Liping, let her say her true intention of bringing him here.

Sure enough, Zhao Desan's guess was confirmed. Hearing him say this, He Liping said in a lukewarm tone: "You think it would be that simple?"

"Yes, I don't think it would be just coming here to dance, after all, you said you had something to tell me." Zhao Desan also realized that He Liping would never bring him here just to dance. If there were no secrets, how could she bring him to this kind of place?

He Liping looked at the environment around the dance hall, as if very satisfied with her arrangement, turned back to Zhao Desan and said: "Still remember the first time I brought you here?"

Zhao Desan nodded, looked at He Liping with suspicious eyes, and said: "Sister He, you wouldn't want me to see something again, would you?"

He Liping smiled mysteriously, and said to Zhao Desan: "You guessed right. Don't be surprised when you see something in a while, just treat it as watching a movie. Know it in your heart, and be prepared, okay?" Before Zhao Desan could answer, she added and asked: "By the way, has your dancing technique improved?"

He Liping's words made Zhao Desan confused. He still didn't know what medicine was in He Liping's gourd. He nodded and said unceremoniously: "Sister He, you still think I am the Zhao Desan from a few years ago? Now dancing is a piece of cake for me!"