Chapter 1247

Zhao Desan sensed that this woman didn't believe he had photos of her and Zheng Tulu. However, he really didn't have any. But if he just admitted it, this woman would definitely cause him trouble. Now he already had enough trouble, Zhao Desan thought to himself, no, he had to find a way to continue to control her. So he looked at her calmly, snorted, and asked: "Sister He, does that mean you don't believe I have your photos?"

"I don't not believe it, I just want to see how your photography level is." He Liping leaned on the chair and smiled, speaking very tactfully.

"Sister He, do you remember that afternoon? I said I was checking the network cable for Section Chief Lan behind the office building. That was actually my excuse. I was standing on a ladder behind the office building and using my phone to record the good deeds of Director Zheng and you in the office." Zhao Desan bluffed her with nonsense.

He Liping remembered the afternoon clearly. After work, she went to Zheng Tulu's office and had a battle with him on the sofa for a hundred rounds. Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, as soon as Zhao Desan said this, He Liping immediately became nervous and uneasy, asking stammeringly: "You... were you really secretly taking photos of Old Zheng and me in the office that day?"

"What? Sister He, you still don't believe it? I saved it on my computer at home. Let me see if there's any on my phone." Zhao Desan said, took out his phone, pretended to flip through photos, but actually opened the camera, chose silent mode, and took a front-facing photo of her when He Liping wasn't prepared. Then, while closing the phone, he said: "It's not on the phone. Wait until I go home, I'll send you one first, Sister He, let you take a look first."

Seeing that he was just making a feint, He Liping's nervous and uneasy mood calmed down. She glanced at him provocatively and said: "Then I'll wait. I want to see how high your photography skills are, Xiao Zhao."

"Sister He, don't worry, I definitely won't let you down." Zhao Desan laughed wickedly at her, looking at He Liping wickedly. At the moment their gazes met, He Liping immediately felt a layer of chill on her face. She avoided his gaze somewhat unnaturally and asked gently: "Why are you looking at your Sister He so wickedly?"

"What? Sister He, are you embarrassed?" Zhao Desan chuckled.

"Look at you, I can tell you're not thinking of anything good!" He Liping was slightly shy, but suddenly felt that she had already been done by this kid, so what was there to be shy about? She simply straightened her body, looked straight at him, and welcomed his lecherous gaze.

Zhao Desan looked at her wickedly and asked slowly: "Sister He, do you know what I'm thinking about right now?"

"Thinking... thinking of that kind of thing!" He Liping rolled her eyes at him and guessed.

"That kind of thing? Which kind?" Zhao Desan asked, knowing the answer, feeling that this woman was sometimes quite fun.

"It's the thing you did with me in the warehouse that day!" He Liping simply blushed and said it very bluntly.

This old woman seems to have tasted the sweetness? Zhao Desan thought to himself, so he asked with a ghostly smile: "Then do you want to do the thing we did in the warehouse that day again today?"

He Liping had indeed tasted the sweetness from Zhao Desan, experienced the happiness a woman should have, what is called climax after climax, what is called like a dream and illusion. Only Zhao Desan, this tall and handsome man, had brought her these feelings. A normal 35-year-old woman, in the age of being like a wolf or a tiger, was always open to sex. How could He Liping not want Zhao Desan to send her to the happy clouds again? But as a dignified Deputy Director of the Provincial Construction Committee who had just taken office for a few days, if she was played by a small person at the very bottom, what face would she have left? With a mentality of wanting to refuse but welcoming, she said with a straight face: "Stinky kid, you're dreaming!"

Zhao Desan understood the mentality of women very well. As for what kind of woman He Liping was, although they had only been in contact twice, he had already figured out 80% of her in terms of men and women. Since she could take the initiative to come to Mingzhu Hotel to accompany him for the night after being forced by him in the warehouse the first time, then in the empty office building after work today, I'm afraid it would be easy to do her, right? ===== CHAPTER 1248 =====