Our high-ranking senior official Huang was sprayed with shower gel on the face; moreover, the color was opaque white. Being sprayed on the face, one cannot help but to let one's imagination run wild.
Wang Zhongding hastily took out a piece of tissue paper and handed it over.
"What is this?" Huang Tuo looked slightly annoyed.
In order to leave Commander Huang a bit of face, Wang Zhongding did not tell him that this the "bukkake device" that Han Dong invented. He just said it was a squeeze bottle and the rest was spoken ambiguously.
(Bukkake = c*mming on someone's face.)
After a brief moment, Huang Tuo once again picked a grasshopper cage.
"Did he weave this himself?"
(Cricket cage pic below)
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"En, he made it from wood scraps and barbecue skewers." After he finished speaking, Wang Zhongding showed Huang Tuo how to use the grasshopper cage, "See here, this cage has a small door. If you think of taking the grasshopper out, your can lift the cage's small door from this position. Afterwards you can use a bamboo stick to drive it away. A moment later, it will jump out."
"Interesting~" Huang Tuo fiddled with it for a while before finally saying to Wang Zhongding: "Since its been left here alone, why don't you give it to me? Anyway there are many grasshopper cages over there."
Wang Zhongding was a little embarrassed, "I have to ask Han Dong about this, I really can't make a decision."
"Okay, let's put it aside first and ask him during dinner."
Wang Zhongding said: "We should go and eat first. We can look at it again after we finished dinner."
"Good, good, good." Huang Tuo nodded in answer.
The two men arrived talking and laughing in the dining hall.
By comparison, Han Dong's mood was not so optimistic. Not only did he pull his face down throughout the whole meal, but he also refused to acknowledge Huang Tuo who was speaking to him.
"Little foreign devil is not very happy today~" Huang Tuo deliberately teased.
Han Dong maintained a face that is stinkier than a stinky tofu, stiffly saying: "Is it? I'm in a really good mood~"
Wang Zhongding told Huang Tuo: "He is tired from filming. He's usually listless when he's tired. Let's continue chatting, no need to care about him."
Han Dong's heart was bubbling with sourness, but he did not want to show it so he could only secretly observe the face of his "love rival" while silently drinking wine.
A man who lost his wife when he was in his middle-age and has a daughter who is a little over eight years old.
