Chapter 1720

Xi Bingbing glanced at the person in charge who was talking to the waiter outside the private room, then looked at Zhao Desan with a hot and strange look, shook her head and said, "I'm fine." Then she walked out of the private room.

*Holy crap! She has a good tolerance for alcohol! * Looking at Xi Bingbing walking with light and steady steps, Zhao Desan realized that he had guessed wrong. It seemed that this mysterious beauty was not drunk at all. He stared at her graceful back swaying left and right as she walked out of the private room for a long time, before Zhao Desan suppressed his drooling desire and followed her out of the private room. After coming out of the dining department and walking all the way to the parking lot, Zhao Desan suddenly remembered a detail: *How come we left directly without paying the bill after eating? And no one from the dining department came out to stop us? *

"Bingbing, we haven't paid the bill yet, right?" With suspicion, Zhao Desan reminded Xi Bingbing who was stepping forward to open the car door.

Xi Bingbing turned her head and smiled gently at Zhao Desan, saying, "You don't have to worry, I'm a VIP here, there's a bill, we can pay it next time. Get in the car, I'll take you back." Saying this, she slipped into the car.

Zhao Desan paused for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward to open the passenger door and climbed in. As soon as he got in the car, he heard her phone ring.

Hearing the phone ring, Xi Bingbing looked a bit vigilant and made a "shh" sound at Zhao Desan, then took out her phone and answered it. He heard her say to the phone: "Dad... I'll be back soon... I had a meal with a friend... No need... No need to come... Mm... I'll definitely be home within an hour... Mm... Goodbye, Dad..." Looking at Xi Bingbing acting spoiled while talking on the phone, Zhao Desan almost knew her identity. Without accident, she was a rich man's daughter.

After hanging up the phone, Xi Bingbing turned her face and said to Zhao Desan with some embarrassment: "My family called and asked me to go back. I'll send you back and then go back." Saying this, she started the car.

"That's fine, then you go back as soon as you send me," Zhao Desan said with a smile, his curiosity about this beauty's identity even greater, wanting to know which family's daughter or princess this stunning stunner was!

Xi Bingbing turned the car around from the parking lot and drove along the road she came to the hotel where Zhao Desan was staying. On the way, there wasn't much talk between the two. Zhao Desan occasionally wanted to fish for her words, but who knew this beauty was tight-lipped and didn't mention her family background at all, which made Zhao Desan even more interested in her identity.

The car windows were open, and the wind of the summer night blew into the car, blowing the black silk dress on Xi Bingbing's body, making it rustle, and the hem of the skirt also fluttered. The beautiful legs wearing flesh-colored silk stockings were vaguely introduced into Zhao Desan's eyes. They were not thick or thin, straight and snow-white, which made people yearn for them, especially the base of the thighs covered by the hem of the skirt, which made people particularly yearn for them...

For a moment, Zhao Desan looked at Xi Bingbing's side profile up and down, feeling that her figure was really hot. Her chest, whether it was naturally formed or shaped by the bra, looked extremely prominent, sharp like a cone, and very full. Zhao Desan felt that if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the papaya breasts that are rare among women. Having had countless women, he had only felt the papaya breasts on Zhao Xue. They were prominent, high, and very elastic. Even if she didn't wear a bra, they wouldn't sag much. The feeling was really hot and nothing to say.

Such full and prominent breasts, such snow-white beautiful legs, radiated an extremely attractive charm in the car in the dead of night, which made Zhao Desan, who was full of wine and food, feel his whole body's nerves tighten. His left hand, which was next to the driver's seat, had a bit of restless desire to touch that white and tender beautiful leg, wanting to try the feeling of being white, smooth, and radiating heat. But because he was afraid of being misunderstood by this stunner, Zhao Desan still had some concerns. He crawled his hand over several times, and shrank it back several times in fear.

Until finally Xi Bingbing sent him to the hotel entrance, and when the car stopped, due to inertia, Zhao Desan's hand, which had crawled over and was a hair's breadth away from Li Bingbing's thigh, touched the place he had been yearning for for a long time. A feeling like an electric shock spread through Xi Bingbing's thigh surface to her whole body, then skipped her central nervous system, making her face flush, and she turned her face in a panic, looking at Zhao Desan with strange eyes.

Zhao Desan, who had succeeded by accident, hadn't had time to feel whether the feeling of this stunning stunner's thigh was good or not. Under the gaze of Xi Bingbing's strange eyes, he hurriedly moved his hand away, and just happened to see a red thing fall out of the storage box of the dashboard. In a panic, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up from under his feet to cover up his fearful mood and said: "You dropped something." While saying this, he picked it up and prepared to look at it.

Xi Bingbing, who had been a bit panicked because her thigh was touched by Zhao Desan, saw the red card in Zhao Desan's hand, and hurriedly snatched it away from his hand in a panic. Then, while opening her bag and stuffing it in, she smiled awkwardly and said: "You're here."

Xi Bingbing's reaction was too nervous. Such an action made Zhao Desan a bit puzzled for a while. Looking at her snatching the red card from his hand and stuffing it into her bag, because it was pinched in his hand, Zhao Desan only saw two golden "Zhongnan" characters. The font was like the font on the cigarette box of the Zhongnanhai brand, but whether the character blocked and pinched in his hand was the "Hai" character, Zhao Desan didn't know.

Soon, Xi Bingbing stuffed the big red card into her bag, then brushed her hair, returned to normal, and said with a smile: "You're here."

Under her reminder again, Zhao Desan came back to his senses in sudden realization, said "Oh," looked at the hotel name, opened the car door and went down, while smiling and saying: "Thank you, drive slowly on the road."

"Mm, rest early at night. If you have time during the day recently, I'll take you around Beijing properly." Xi Bingbing had a good first impression of Zhao Desan, plus he appeared like a hero to save her life when she was in the most difficult time, which made her have an inexplicable good feeling for him.

"Okay." Hearing this sentence, Zhao Desan's disappointed mood tonight was somewhat comforted. Standing at the hotel entrance waving at the BMW driven by Xi Bingbing, until it disappeared into the night, Zhao Desan turned and walked into the hotel.

After returning to the room, Zhao Desan lay on the bed, recalling every detail of eating with Xi Bingbing tonight. For some reason, she always felt that this stunner didn't seem to be an ordinary rich man's daughter, but had unknown secrets. As for what secret,

he couldn't figure it out now, but he just felt that there were many details about the meal tonight that made him feel very strange, especially about his family and personal situation. Although he tried his best to ask again and again, she just kept tight-lipped about it and didn't mention a word. Until now, he only knew her name.

As the saying goes, one should not have the heart to harm others, but one should have the heart to guard against others. On the first meeting, it is reasonable for the beauty not to want to reveal her identity, and Zhao Desan can understand it. But the only thing that made Zhao Desan puzzled was that when he picked up the red card that fell out of the car, Xi Bingbing's reaction was unexpectedly nervous. She actually snatched it away from his hand, and her expression was so nervous, which made Zhao Desan very unable to figure it out. Why did she react so violently? Isn't it just a red card? This matter made Zhao Desan unable to figure it out no matter how he thought about it. He lay on the bed and smoked a cigarette, and didn't want to think about it anymore. In fact, to say it was too late, it wasn't too late. It was not even eleven o'clock. Zhao Desan usually sat in front of the computer to read the news at this time. After lying on the bed for a while, he got out of bed and sat in front of the computer as usual. After logging on to QQ, wanting to find a few beauties to chat with, he saw Su Qing's signature: *I am already at a disadvantage in this game, I must find a way to catch up with this step. * ===== CHAPTER 1721 =====