Chapter 146: Fired

Seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, Zhao De also realized that he had just vented his nameless anger on her in a fit of rage, which was really inappropriate, so he changed to a softer tone and said: "Wait a moment, I'll ask and I'll know." He hurriedly sent a message to Zhang Aiai, asking if Fatty Sister was in the warehouse.

Zhang Aiai quickly replied to Zhao De, saying that Fatty Sister had been called to the office by Director Zhang to talk about things, and asked if he was coming to the warehouse.

If it were in the past, as long as he could contact Zhang Aiai alone in the warehouse, Zhao De would definitely not miss this opportunity. But now, with this beautiful, mature, and charming young woman Bai Ling in front of him, his interest in Sister Ai had fallen to the lowest point like a curve.

Zhao De looked at the message Sister Ai sent and said to Bai Ling in a calm tone: "Zhang Da is in the office, doing that thing with Fatty Sister. Go knock on the door now. If he doesn't open the door, keep knocking until he opens the office door, and I'll go over in a while."

Bai Ling didn't know why she "pfft" and covered her mouth to steal a smile, which made Zhao De confused. That face with a blush looked really beautiful and charming. "What are you laughing at?" Zhao De frowned at her. Although his voice was calm, his expression was a bit angry, not wanting her to waste time and not go do the right thing.

"Doing that thing." Bai Ling repeated these three pet phrases of Zhao De with a smile, then restrained her smile. Her apricot eyes looked at Zhao De a bit confused, maybe because she was a bit panicked, saying: "Then I'll go... go knock on the door?"

Zhao De looked at her hesitant look and established a man's prestige in front of her again, saying with dignity: "Go! I'll go over in a while! If anything happens, I'll help you carry it! Don't worry, that bastard Zhang Da doesn't dare to do anything to you!"

Looking at Zhao De's sincere and firm look, Bai Ling felt encouraged, or as if there was an invisible force pushing her back, making her involuntarily take a step, open the door, and go to Zhang Da's office.

As soon as Bai Ling arrived at Zhang Da's office door, she found the curtains were drawn, and then sounds that made her blush and heartbeat came from inside.

As a young married woman with normal physiological needs, ever since her husband was paralyzed in a car accident and bedridden, Bai Ling had gone nearly several years without enjoying the life a woman in her thirties should have, let alone the sexual intimacy that maintains a marriage. Upon hearing such decadent sounds, Bai Ling's heart seemed to be bewitched by something, and she actually leaned against the door to listen. She felt as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her body involuntarily, or as if she were being gently brushed by a warm breeze; it was itchy and tingling. Even the pair of full breasts on her chest felt a bit itchy and swollen, and that place down below was uncontrollably becoming moist.