Chapter 1596

What a man can't stand most is being praised by a woman. Liu Jianguo is the same. He was puffed up when he was hummed. Teased by Ma Lan, the desire that had just been extinguished ignited again. Looking at Ma Lan posturing and posing beside him, that snow-white body, those white and tender full mounds, and the water curtain cave that could contract, how could he not savor it? Teased by Ma Lan, the residual heat in Liu Jianguo's body was ignited again, the nerves in his lower body tightened, and then he climbed onto Ma Lan, who was lying on her jade body, with a wicked smile...

Accompanying Liu Jianguo in "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" for a whole night, Ma Lan didn't pay in vain. In the next few days, Liu Jianguo kept worrying about helping her contact the leaders of various units that needed to be run for opening the company, and also paid attention to the land auction in the Chanba Development Zone. With Liu Jianguo's help, the various procedures required for Ma Lan to open the company were handled quite smoothly, and all the company's procedures were completed quickly. Now what she had to wait for was to wait for the company to be decorated in a month, officially move in, start to enter the normal office stage, and then wait for the news of that piece of land to come out, and then go all out to get the land.

During this week, Zhao Desan put all his thoughts into the revision of the first draft of the plan. Of course, this was work he carried out in secret, and he didn't let Jia Wanli, who was arranged by He Liping to be by his side, know. Although he could almost say that he had completely conquered Jia Wanli's heart, making her always ask him out to open a room even after her husband Meng Feng had regained his male function. But for the sake of safety, Zhao Desan still didn't let her know what he was busy with recently. Jia Wanli saw Zhao Desan looking at the first draft of the plan and writing and drawing intently several times. Whenever she walked over curiously to see what he was doing, Zhao Desan would immediately hide the busy work at hand and then muddle through it. Once or twice, Jia Wanli didn't feel anything unusual, but every time she wanted to get close to Zhao Desan, seeing him always guarding against her like guarding against a thief, Jia Wanli had to be suspicious, guessing whether he was doing some secret and unknown things?

Finally, after eating lunch, Jia Wanli went to the office early. With curiosity, she came to Zhao Desan's desk and opened the things he was busy with all day, and then she roughly understood.

At this time, after more than a week of forgetting to eat and sleep and working intently, Zhao Desan had completely made a new plan draft. But in order to pursue excellence and be able to do it more perfectly, he was still checking various materials for revision. Unexpectedly, this secret work was discovered by Jia Wanli. When Jia Wanli realized that Zhao Desan didn't completely trust her, perhaps out of a woman's petty revenge, she secretly reported this matter to He Liping. After He Liping knew about this, it naturally reached Zheng Tulu's ears.

After going to work that afternoon, Zhao Desan felt that Jia Wanli was a bit wrong. Although there were only two of them in the office, the atmosphere was quite active, the work was very relaxed, the brain was very clear, and there were often flashes of inspiration. But the atmosphere this afternoon was unusually dull. Jia Wanli sat on the position against the wall and only slanted a glance at him when he entered the office, and then she didn't turn her head, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Desan, who was a bit sore in the waist and back and sore in the eyes, stopped his work, turned around in the boss chair, faced Jia Wanli, and asked with a smile, "Wanli, what's wrong today? Why did you suddenly become so quiet?"

"At work, can it not be quiet!" Jia Wanli didn't even look at Zhao Desan, and said angrily.

Having been in contact with Jia Wanli for more than a month, Zhao Desan had mastered her character. Seeing her angry look, he knew that something must be wrong, so he chuckled and asked, "Wanli, did Meng Feng not satisfy you last night?"

"Go to hell! What does it have to do with you whether I'm satisfied or not!" Jia Wanli slanted her eyes and glared at him fiercely.

Seeing Jia Wanli a bit angry, Zhao Desan was really a bit strange. It was the first time he saw her showing such a cold face for so long, but he didn't change because of her attitude. He was still smiling, and said unhurriedly, "Wanli, what you said is a bit wrong. The relationship between the two of us is not an ordinary relationship between men and women, it's even deeper than the relationship between you and your husband Meng Feng."

Hearing Zhao Desan say this, Jia Wanli turned her body, looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Zhao Desan, then let me ask you, since you said the relationship between the two of us is unusual, then do you trust me?"

"Of course I trust you, what's wrong?" Zhao Desan was a bit confused by the question Jia Wanli raised, and looked at her blankly, asking.

"Do you really trust me?" Jia Wanli questioned again.

"Of course." Zhao Desan answered affirmatively, while muttering in his heart: Did this young wife discover something? Why would she suddenly ask such a strange question?

Jia Wanli glanced at him with disdain, let out a "hum" laugh, and said frivolously, "Deputy Division Chief Liu, I'm afraid you don't trust me? Otherwise, why would you hide everything you do, fearing that I would know!"

Although Jia Wanli didn't make it clear, for Zhao Desan, the implication was self-evident. Damn it! Could it be that she discovered what I was doing? Zhao Desan's heart skipped a beat. Thinking this way, he pretended to know nothing and played dumb, saying, "What am I doing that I'm hiding from you? Don't we have a clear division of labor now? You do your part of the work, I do my work. Besides, I don't have to report everything to you, right? I am your leader, but now it's Wanli who has become my leader, questioning my work." Zhao Desan tried his best to smile and said it very easily.

Jia Wanli pouted and said to Zhao Desan without showing weakness, "Then even if you don't have to let me know, why do you deliberately hide the work at hand every time I go to you?"

"This... this is not necessary for you to know!" Zhao Desan was asked by Jia Wanli and couldn't find a suitable reason for a while. Then, without waiting for Jia Wanli to get to the bottom of it, he hurriedly interrupted the conversation and said, "Wanli, I found that your complexion is much better recently. Is it your husband Meng Feng's credit or my credit?"

"Really?" Jia Wanli was really easy to be fooled. Praised by Zhao Desan, her attention immediately shifted from the previous topic.

"Hmm, the complexion is much better, the skin looks smoother, it looks radiant, more beautiful and charming." Seeing that his impromptu method had an immediate effect, Zhao Desan continued to add fuel to the fire and praised her, while thinking in his heart: It's so dangerous! Fortunately, this young wife doesn't have too many schemes, and is easy to fool!

Jia Wanli rolled her eyes at Zhao Desan, feeling a bit overjoyed, and then said, "It's not as serious as you said!"

"Really, the skin is indeed much smoother. It seems that I have worked hard! Tell me, how do you thank me?" Zhao Desan asked with a grin.

"What does it have to do with you! You haven't touched me for a week! If you want to talk about credit, then... that's also my husband's credit!" Jia Wanli was obviously lacking in confidence when she said this. Because although Meng Feng had regained his male vigor, after she had a relationship with Zhao Desan, she was a bit dissatisfied with Meng Feng's performance in bed. Especially after that place had "accepted" something larger, and then "absorbed" something smaller, there was a feeling of emptiness. Without close friction, it couldn't produce much excitement. Therefore, although Meng Feng had been working very hard in bed recently, he still couldn't make the hungry young wife feel satisfied from the heart.

"Your husband's? I said Wanli, why are you so ungrateful? Who made your husband regain his vigor!" Zhao Desan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows with full confidence, and then asked and answered himself, "It's me! If it weren't for me learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds, I'm afraid you would be like having a husband and not having a husband, and you would have to live as a widow for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Desan's words were reasonable, making Jia Wanli blush and have no reason to refute. She pouted, lost her confidence, and her tone became much weaker, saying, "You... you didn't suffer a loss anyway! Didn't you 'get' me!" Jia Wanli really couldn't refute, so she found such a far-fetched reason that made people laugh their teeth off.

"I didn't suffer a loss? I not only paid labor, but also paid the life of ten thousand sons and grandsons. This is called not suffering a loss, and you, Jia Wanli, can still say it!" Zhao Desan joked again like a lotus flower.

Jia Wanli was also amused by Zhao Desan's witty words and "giggled." While laughing, she said, "You are too good at describing!"

The topic was finally diverted. Zhao Desan was completely relieved, and followed Jia Wanli with a grin, while staring at the two mounds on Jia Wanli's chest that were jumping up and down slightly when she laughed with a lustful look.

Jia Wanli giggled, and suddenly found that Zhao Desan was staring straight at her sensitive parts with malicious intent. So she restrained her smile, a faint blush appeared on her face, and she asked in a low voice, a bit embarrassed, "What bad idea are you thinking of again?"