Chapter 1080

Zheng Tulu sounded a bit irritable: "You say the whole unit is eating a meal together, drinking some wine, and only you are missing. You went to answer a phone call and disappeared. We came to Hainan for a collective inspection. You say you ran away alone and can't be found. If something happens, who can take this responsibility? Forget it, the meal is already eaten. The comrades of the Construction Committee all say they want to go singing. Are you coming or not?"

Perhaps because Lan Mei was too nervous, the muscles below were a bit stiff, and the clam meat contracted more violently, making Zhao Desan's treasure very uncomfortable. Unable to bear it, Zhao Desan rose and fell, and a heart-piercing numbness and itching instantly swept across Lan Mei's central nervous system, making her unable to help but give an "Uh."

This strange sound immediately aroused the suspicion of Zheng Tulu on the other end of the phone, and he asked with a puzzled tone: "Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Mei glared at Zhao Desan and smiled lightly at the phone: "No, nothing. I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable from taking the plane today. I'm not feeling well now. Director Zheng, you guys go play. I won't go. I want to rest early."

Zheng Tulu said: "Then alright. Since you're feeling unwell, I won't force you." After saying this, Zheng Tulu hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Lan Mei glared fiercely at Zhao Desan and reproached: "I just told you not to move, but you still moved. You made me feel so uncomfortable, and he almost heard it."

Zhao Desan laughed devilishly: "What could he hear? As long as you, Section Chief Lan, are happy, why bother about him." As he said this, he pushed hard inside. Lan Mei gave an "Ah," and with his rising and falling waves, she began to be immersed in the joy of love. In the room, her happy moans followed...

After finishing, both of them were exhausted, with sore waists and aching backs, sweating profusely, hugging each other and lying on the bed panting to rest. Perhaps because they were too tired, Zhao Desan closed his eyes and fell asleep while hugging her. Looking at his handsome face with his eyes lightly closed, and even in his sleep he didn't forget to hold her in his broad embrace, Lan Mei felt so happy at this moment. She had lived for thirty-three years and had never been like this before, where she didn't have to think about anything, only needed to indulge in the enjoyment of love, feel the most ultimate passion in life, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, only needing to keep this wonderful moment.

I don't know how much time passed, and when Lan Mei was also feeling drowsy, suddenly someone knocked on the door, "Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..."

It's almost midnight, who is it? Lan Mei asked while question marks hung in her brain: "Who is it?"

"Xiao Lan, it's me. I have something to tell you." Zheng Tulu's voice came from outside. He was staying in a guest room on the floor above.

Hearing it was Zheng Tulu, Lan Mei immediately panicked and hurriedly responded: "Wait a moment." While shaking Zhao Desan, who was lying naked beside her and sleeping soundly, "Xiao Zhao, wake up quickly, wake up quickly..."

Zhao Desan couldn't withstand her shaking, opened his sleepy eyes, and asked her listlessly: "Section Chief Lan, what's wrong?"

Lan Mei shushed nervously and whispered: "Zheng Tulu is knocking on the door outside. Get up quickly, take your clothes, and... go hide in the wardrobe." Lan Mei said while looking around the layout of the guest room, finding a wardrobe that could just be used for hiding.

"What? Zheng Tulu is knocking on the door outside?" Zhao Desan instantly became tense and woke up. He sat up from the bed, was stunned for a moment, and with the speed of lightning, grabbed his clothes, pants, and shoes and jumped off the bed. Lan Mei hurriedly stuffed his shoes into his arms, helped him open the wardrobe door, and after watching him go in, she closed the wardrobe door while whispering to him: "Don't make a sound."

Zhao Desan nodded with an extremely panicked expression, squatting in the wardrobe like a thief, motionless. Lan Mei closed the door, walked to the bed to put on her clothes, and said to the door: "Director Zheng, wait a moment. I haven't put on my clothes yet. Wait for me to put them on."

"Hmm, no rush, no rush." Zheng Tulu said with a laugh outside.

Lan Mei spent two minutes putting on all her clothes and pants, combed her long, messy hair like a waterfall in front of the mirror, smoothed her mood, walked forward, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Xiao Lan, you've already slept?" As soon as the door opened, Zheng Tulu asked with a smile.

Lan Mei smiled calmly and nodded: "Hmm, I was feeling a bit unwell tonight, so I went to sleep early."

Zheng Tulu smiled kindly and said: "Do you mind if I go in and sit for a while?"

Lan Mei knew that since the last time he raped her and Secretary Zhang suppressed her intention to report him, this old guy didn't dare to easily have ideas about her. Besides, she hadn't drunk any alcohol tonight and was in a completely sober state. If this old guy really wanted to move his hands and feet or say he was going to force her, as long as she had the ability to resist, I'm afraid he wouldn't succeed so easily. Even if she took a step back and said she was a woman and didn't have his strength and couldn't resist his coercion, at least Zhao Desan was in the room, and she wouldn't have to worry about anything at that time. So Lan Mei didn't have to worry about anything and stepped aside.

Zheng Tulu walked in without any hesitation, went directly to the bed, and sat down. Looking at the quilt bunched into a ball on the bed, he felt a bit suspicious. This messy bed looked like it had been rolled on.

Su Qing, to be on the safe side, deliberately kept the door open. Turning around, she suddenly discovered the place where the quilt had been soaked was exposed. She hurriedly walked up with a smile, tidied the quilt, flattened the quilt that had been bunched into a ball to cover the soaked place, and said with a light smile: "I just slept, the bed is messy, let Director Zheng see a joke."

Zheng Tulu laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay." But his gaze seemed to be looking for something, secretly looking into the restroom. The glass door of the restroom was open, and it was empty inside. Just as he felt he was overthinking and turned his face to talk to Lan Mei, he suddenly saw the mobile phone half-exposed under the pillow. Instantly, a look of extreme surprise flashed on his face. The reason he was so surprised to see this mobile phone under the pillow was that it was Zhao Desan's mobile phone. In his urgency, he only cared about grabbing his clothes and shoes and hiding in the wardrobe, but forgot to take out the mobile phone he had pressed under the pillow. And this mobile phone was exactly the one he had secretly exchanged for Zheng Tulu's. Seeing it, Zheng Tulu naturally understood immediately that there must be another person in the room at this moment, and this person was Zhao Desan.

"Director Zheng, what do you want to tell me by coming to find me so late? Tell me, after you tell me, I want to go to sleep early." Lan Mei stood aside and said, wanting to urge him to go out quickly. Although she felt the old guy hadn't discovered any clues, because she was guilty of being a thief and was interrupted by others while doing this kind of sneaky thing for the first time, she was extremely nervous and uneasy, afraid that if time passed and she showed any abnormal performance, it would arouse the suspicion of this old guy.

Zheng Tulu wasn't in a hurry at all. Now that he had discovered such a secret and verified what Xia Jian had reported to him, he was even less in a hurry. He took a cigarette case out of his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said with a laugh: "Xiao Lan, I must criticize you today. You say that in order to seek welfare for the leaders of our Construction Committee, I specifically organized everyone to come to Hainan to relax and travel under the guise of inspection. This is a collective activity. You say you disappeared after answering a phone call during the meal, and didn't even come to make a phone call. In a foreign land where you are unfamiliar with the place, you are a woman, and you are so beautiful. If something happens, who can take the responsibility?"

"Director Zheng, I know. This is my fault. But I am indeed feeling very unwell today. I want to sleep early. If you have nothing else, Director Zheng, you should go back and rest early too. You still have to organize everyone to go out tomorrow." Lan Mei said, glancing at the wardrobe, her heart was extremely nervous. She really wanted to drive this old guy away quickly.

Zheng Tulu took a puff of his cigarette, his butt still firmly sitting on the edge of the bed, looking like he had no intention of leaving at all. Blowing smoke rings, he laughed and said: "Xiao Lan, you say how come you still seem to have prejudices against me? It's really hard for me to want to talk to you."

This old thing, fuck! Zhao Desan, hiding in the wardrobe, heard his words and felt that this old guy didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. I'm almost suffocated to death, why don't you get out! Because the wardrobe door was closed very tightly, almost seamless, and the air was not circulating, after hiding in it for a while, Zhao Desan felt a bit chest-tight and short of breath. If this old thing didn't leave, Zhao Desan was afraid he would die in this wardrobe in a foreign land.

"Director Zheng, don't talk about the past anymore. I don't have any prejudices against you. I am really very tired and want to rest early. Director Zheng, please go back." Lan Mei was very afraid that if he continued to sit like this, he would discover some clues, so she simply and directly saw him off.

When Zheng Tulu called Lan Mei earlier, he heard her strange "Uh" sound on the phone and vaguely felt that the sound seemed to be emitted when she couldn't suppress it while enjoying a man's nourishment. He accompanied all the section-level leaders and cadres of the Construction Committee to the most luxurious nightclub in Sanya, arranged for everyone to be settled, and then came to find Lan Mei with a suspicious mood, wanting to find out the truth. He didn't expect that he would really discover it. Alright, he finally believed that Lan Mei, this beautiful, gorgeous, and proud young woman, had an affair with that stinky brat Zhao Desan. The old guy was at his wit's end because of the pressure from Su Qing. After discovering this secret, he suddenly had a solution. He thought that since he couldn't directly refuse Su Qing's request from the front, he could block the pressure in this regard from the side. In order to lure the snake out of the hole and then catch the turtle in the jar, Zheng Tulu felt that he must not startle the snake tonight, so he pretended he didn't know anything. So he laughed, stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, sighed, and said: "Hey! It's getting late. Alright, since you want to rest, Xiao Lan, I won't disturb your rest. I should go up and sleep too. Alright, I'll go first." Saying this, he walked out. **CHAPTER 1081** **【1081-0】 I don't want to go out today**