Chapter 1199
Lan Mei put on her bra, picked up the silk shirt from the sofa, put it on, and said gently to the thoughtful Zhao Desan while buttoning it, "Xiao Zhao, shall we go to my house for dinner in a while? I'll cook for you."
Zhao Desan's thoughts were interrupted, and he declined without hesitation, "It's too late, let's do it another day."
Lan Mei furrowed her eyebrows slightly, stopped buttoning, and asked in confusion, "Why? It's just past seven o'clock, it's not late at all."
For Zhao Desan, he had to go home within two hours after work. If he didn't go back, he must have a legitimate reason. Since adapting to the work of the Construction Committee, he began to be a little dishonest. There was an important thing he needed to ask Sister Su tonight, so he continued to decline, "There are other things today, let's do it another day. Director Lan, are you very hungry?"
"Then forget it if you have something to do." Lan Mei sighed with some regret, rolled her eyes at him, and continued, "I have no strength all over my body after being tossed by you just now, I have to replenish my physical strength quickly."
"Then do you want to eat something now?" Zhao Desan asked seriously.
Lan Mei looked at him suspiciously and said, "Where is there anything to eat now!"
"Yes!" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, "It depends on whether you want to eat it or not?"
Seeing Zhao Desan's wicked look, Lan Mei knew he didn't have any good intentions, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You must want to tease me again!"
Zhao Desan asked wickedly, "Do you want to eat double sausage?"
Lan Mei immediately understood what he was talking about, frowned and smacked her lips, looking very disdainful, "Ouch, you are so disgusting, you can even think of this!"
"Really don't want to eat? Don't want to eat in the future?" Zhao Desan raised his eyebrows and looked at her seriously.
Lan Mei looked at him with autumn waves in her eyes, her cheeks flushed, her expression a bit shy, and she lowered her head slightly, whispering, "I didn't say I wouldn't eat in the future!"
"Ha" Zhao Desan's trick succeeded, and he laughed uncontrollably.
Just then, there was a sudden "dong dong dong" knock on the door, and at the same time, Zheng Tulu's voice came: "Xiao Lan, I see your car is still here, why are you still in the office?"
Zhao Desan whispered in panic, "Damn, why did that old thing come!" So he didn't wait for Lan Mei to point out, looked around the office, and suddenly ran up to unplug the computer network cable, holding it in his hand and pretending to study it very seriously.
Lan Mei hurriedly accelerated the rhythm to button up her silk shirt, picked up the windbreaker Zhao Desan bought for her and put it on, was nervous for a while, forgot to hide the coat that was piled on the sofa and stained red on the chest by his fingers, combed her messy hair, and then walked up to open the door with some uneasy mood.
When the door opened, what made Lan Mei get some comfort was that it wasn't Zheng Tulu alone, but also accompanied by the new Deputy Director He Liping.
"Xiao Lan, why haven't you left work yet?" Zheng Tulu asked with a smile, and at the same time, his thief eyes looked into her office.
Lan Mei smiled slightly and said, "Director Zheng, aren't you also not gone yet?" This pun made He Liping, who was standing beside Zheng Tulu, feel a little nervous, and an unnatural pale red appeared on her face.
"Oh, I'm talking about something with Liping." Zheng Tulu looked at He Liping and said, after seeing Lan Mei's shock, he subconsciously realized that his address to He Liping was too intimate, so he continued to laugh as if nothing had happened, "Deputy Director He is at work for the first day, and there are many procedures in the work that she doesn't understand very well, so I explained it to her carefully."
"Oh, Director Zheng is really too diligent." Lan Mei said ironically.
End of Chapter
