Chapter 1118

Lan Mei didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, so she raised her willow eyebrows, looked at him strangely, and said: "Then you say, what is the meaning you want to express?"

Zhao Desan's brain turned quickly, and he moved smartly, looking at her with a very confused expression, and asked back: "Division Chief Lan, you are also a smart person, why don't you even understand my meaning?"

Lan Mei said coldly: "Nonsense, if I understood, I wouldn't ask you!"

"I actually want to say that none of the men in our Planning Division are cowards. Look, Xia Jian and Xiao Zhao are actually hiding beauty in a golden house, and what about me? I also... hehe..." Zhao Desan said with a lecherous smile, looking at her, waiting for her to ask his next words.

However, because it was in the office, Lan Mei no longer hoped to have that kind of thing with him in the place where she worked, so she gave him a white look and blamed: "You stop talking nonsense here. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and get out, don't affect my work."

Since Zhao Desan came, how could he leave empty-handed? He sat on the chair without moving, without any intention of leaving, with a devilish smile on his face, and his eyes staring at Lan Mei with lecherous light.

Lan Mei seemed to be really annoyed by his rogue behavior, glared at him fiercely, stood up, and walked toward the door without saying a word. Zhao Desan asked confusedly: "Division Chief Lan, what are you going to do?"

Lan Mei didn't look back and said angrily: "If you don't leave, I will leave."

Zhao Desan stood up immediately and said: "This is your office, where are you going? I'll leave, I'll leave." As he spoke, he walked up, and when Lan Mei reached out to twist the door handle, he hugged Lan Mei's slender waist from behind. However, Lan Mei didn't seem to eat Zhao Desan's set this time. While struggling and twisting her waist left and right, she said in a commanding tone: "Hurry up and let me go! If you mess around like this again, I will call someone!" Although Lan Mei's attitude looked extremely firm, she felt a layer of spring tide in her heart when she was pressed on her buttocks by his thing, and she took her hand off the door handle.

Zhao Desan saw that Lan Mei was really angry this time, so he let her go immediately and reached out to open the door. Perhaps because of nervousness or guilty conscience, he couldn't twist it no matter how he twisted it. Lan Mei stepped forward and pressed the anti-lock, but said very impolitely: "With your cowardice, you still want to achieve great things!"

Zhao Desan took a step back. Division Chief Lan's words seemed to have touched his sixth sense. For a time, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he must not leave like this today, and he must show his masculine power in front of her. And Zhao Desan saw from Lan Mei's act of anti-locking the door that there was a meaning clearly opposite to her tone. Since she let him leave, why did she anti-lock the door? Zhao Desan understood in his heart that it turned out Division Chief Lan wanted to use a trick of "to let go, one must first catch."

Looking at Lan Mei, who was looking at him contemptuously with a pair of big breasts, and the provocative look in her eyes, Zhao Desan's heart suddenly ignited a raging fire. *Damn it, if you don't let me touch you today, I will touch you for you to see... *

For a time, Zhao Desan was really evil from the side of his courage. Just as Lan Mei looked at him with a provocative look and turned to walk toward the desk, he rushed up with an arrow, spread his hands, and hugged Lan Mei's waist that was twisting left and right as she walked...

Lan Mei was blinded by the sudden attack from behind. She instinctively screamed "Ah"...

Next door was the place where she usually worked. At this time, there were three other colleagues inside. Although he knew that Lan Mei just screamed "Ah" because of her instinctive reaction, he still panicked and freed a hand to cover Lan Mei's mouth, whispering: "Division Chief Lan, be quiet, don't let others hear it."

Lan Mei had already woken up from her instinctive panic. A contradictory psychology of wanting to get it and not wanting to get it here occupied the upper hand, so she struggled desperately, which stimulated Zhao Desan's fighting spirit even more. One hand hugged her waist, one hand covered her mouth, and dragged her toward the sofa in front of the desk... ===== CHAPTER 1119 =====