Chapter 1107: Consider Yourself Sensible

*This guy Ma Debang is actually quite sensible! * Zhao Desan thought to himself, then stood up and said, "Alright, please walk slowly, Deputy Director Ma."

After seeing Ma Debang out of the room and watching him enter the elevator, Zhao Desan returned to the room and closed the door. Once back on the bed, Lan Mei said, "Xiao Zhao, did you hear just now? Ma Debang also knows about our relationship."

Zhao Desan understood the reason Ma Debang had come to find him specifically: he wanted to use him to deepen his influence with Sister Su, so he could gain some practical benefits from her. Naturally, he wouldn't dare to neglect this middleman, even if he had seen the intense scene of passion between him and Division Chief Lan with his own eyes; he would absolutely not spread it around. "That old guy Zheng Tulu dragged us around for a show; which leader in the unit couldn't see it? Ma Debang definitely knows too," Zhao Desan said nonchalantly.

Lan Mei glanced at him. When she pulled back the quilt, she discovered that she had actually left her panties on the bed without hiding them. She realized why Ma Debang kept looking at the bed, and thinking of this, she immediately said nervously, "Oh no."

Zhao Desan was startled by her sudden nervousness and asked with raised eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"This." Lan Mei picked up the lace thong left on the bed and said shyly, "Ma Debang saw it."

In order to facilitate their passion with Zhao Desan, Lan Mei had barely worn panties during these days at the hotel. After they were done, she would just put her skirt on, making it easier to start the next battle. This pair of panties had been lying on the bed for days.

Zhao Desan was not nervous at all; instead, seeing Lan Mei's nervous expression, he burst into laughter, leaving Lan Mei confused like a monk who couldn't figure out the situation. She playfully threw the panties directly onto his face and said coquettishly, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Desan took the opportunity to pick up the sexy lace panties she had thrown on his face and actually sniffed them intensely with his nose in a lecherous manner, saying with intoxication, "So fragrant."

Lan Mei found it simply incredible. How could this guy be so shameless? That lecherous look made her both angry and amused. Her face turned red and then white, and she pounced on him, biting his arm hard, saying, "You're bad!"

"Ah!" Zhao Desan held the spot she had bitten, looking at her in pain. He really hadn't expected that the usually arrogant and unapproachable Division Chief Lan would have a childish side; she looked extremely innocent and very cute. Even though she had bitten him, what did that little bit of pain count for?

After enjoying boundless joy, they fell asleep in the early hours of the morning. Zhao Desan was afraid that it would be awkward if he and Lan Mei returned on the same flight as the unit. He had an afternoon flight, while Lan Mei was on the morning flight with the rest of the unit. In the early morning, while he was still dreaming, Lan Mei had already gotten up, washed up in the bathroom, and was packing her luggage in the room. While packing, she carefully observed Zhao Desan sleeping soundly on the bed. She felt so happy these past few days; almost every day, Zhao Desan would let her enjoy the boundless joy brought by love and desire several times. That feeling of floating on a cotton ball was something she found endlessly memorable. However, thinking of those fiery scenes, she still felt a bit shy, especially when she compared her current self with her previous self. She felt as if she were no longer herself; the self-righteous, cold-as-ice Lan Mei was gone, replaced by this amorous, wanton woman. To be honest, Lan Mei didn't like her current self, but she was addicted to the wanton feeling in bed.

Perhaps because the feeling was too intoxicating and prone to making one drowsy, or perhaps because Zhao Desan had been too tired lately, he actually fell into a real sleep after pretending to sleep for a while.

By the time Zhao Desan woke up again, the room was empty. All of Division Chief Lan's things and she herself were gone. He immediately raised his wrist to check his watch and realized it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning; she was already on the plane. *Damn, I overslept. * Zhao Desan quickly got out of bed, washed up, put on his clothes, and packed his things, preparing to go downstairs. If he stayed past twelve, the room rate would increase. The previous room charges were paid by the unit, and high-end rooms like those at the Ritz-Carlton cost at least 800 a day; he couldn't afford that. He packed his things at lightning speed, grabbed his luggage, quickly went out, went downstairs, and checked out. After walking out of the hotel, he took out his ticket and looked at it; it was for four o'clock in the afternoon, four hours away. It was too early to go to the airport, but now that he had checked out, he really had nowhere to go.

Standing at the entrance of the Ritz-Carlton, he lit a cigarette and suddenly wondered if he should bring some gifts back for Sister Su. After all, he had made a trip to Sanya; if he didn't bring anything back, it would be too unfair to Sister Su for her care of him. After thinking for a while, Zhao Desan turned around and returned to the hotel lobby, walked up to the front desk, and asked the clerk if there were any places nearby that sold souvenirs. The clerk said there were some not far away.

So Zhao Desan went to the nearby souvenir market. After walking around, he discovered that the souvenirs here were all made from Hainan's resource advantages, using local materials and ingenious craftsmanship. They were unique, exuding a strong ocean atmosphere, local customs, and ethnic characteristics. Perhaps influenced by excellent crafts and souvenirs from other parts of the country and abroad, they appeared colorful and dazzling. In this souvenir market, Zhao Desan discovered several major categories of things worth bringing back, such as coconut carving series, seashell series, crystal series, pearl series, and ethnic handicrafts, etc. The dazzling array of colorful souvenirs made Zhao Desan feel a bit dizzy, and he didn't know what to bring back for Sister Su. The merchant saw him walking back and forth several times and took the initiative to come up and ask who he was buying for. Zhao Desan casually said his girlfriend. The merchant then began to introduce the different meanings of different souvenirs.

Sanya is surrounded by the sea on three sides and has many gentle tidal flats, which are conducive to the accumulation of marine materials. Marine biological specimens, such as seashells and conch, are very abundant. Local craftsmen take advantage of the local convenience to make many beautiful handicrafts. Sanya's developed pearl farming industry produces South Sea pearls that are very famous. To the north of Sanya is the Yanglan crystal mine, which is the best gift for a lover. ===== CHAPTER 1108 =====