Chapter 1850

Zhao Desan looked down at the dental retainer in the plastic bag unnaturally. Sure enough, he could vaguely see the red marks on the end face of the dental retainer. He had already understood 80-90% of it in his heart, but he just didn't want to bow his head. So, he continued to stir things up and asked, "What can this prove? Unless you let me take another look and touch it, I won't admit it."

"You are clearly acting shamelessly." Lan Mei said with a stiff face.

"How is this acting shamelessly? My request isn't excessive, right? If you feel guilty, then I won't look, and we'll call it even. Let's not embarrass each other!" Zhao Desan just wanted to use this to recover from his defeat. In his view, the question he raised was truly a beautiful one that killed two birds with one stone. First, if Lan Mei, eager to prove his innocence, let him look and touch, then even if something happened later, he would be balanced. After all, he had touched and seen it, even though he felt a bit disgusted that he had been touched by someone else, he didn't lose out. Second, if Lan Mei didn't let him look or touch, then he could hold onto this issue and not let go, carrying his shamelessness to the end. At least he could save some face!

Zhao Desan's little abacus in his heart hadn't calculated to the last digit when it was completely destroyed by Lan Mei's suggestion. He heard Lan Mei say unhurriedly, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you are so smart, how could you be stumped by such a small matter? You can take the dental retainer out of the plastic bag, press it hard on that place of yours, and then you'll know, right?"

Fainted! Zhao Desan hadn't expected Lan Mei's intelligence and wit at all. He opened his big mouth, speechless, and couldn't say a word. The matter that he could have gotten through by acting shamelessly now had no chance at all. Helplessly, Zhao Desan lowered his head like a deflated ball and said listlessly, "Alright, I admit defeat, do whatever you want with me!"

"Hmm, I'll have to think about that carefully to see how to deal with you to satisfy my hatred." Lan Mei said with some pride. But seeing Zhao Desan's strange appearance there, he added worriedly, "By the way, you're not allowed to go back on your word when the time comes!"

"A real man keeps his word, that's the most basic thing. Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise. Even if it's a bit difficult, I'll accompany you to sleep!" Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile. He seemed to have found a new way to relieve his embarrassment.

"Go away, who asked you to accompany me to sleep?" Lan Mei glared at Zhao Desan and said.

"Although you are a woman, you can't always not keep your word, right? When I first came, wasn't it you who took the initiative to ask? Could it be that you've forgotten our old relationship so quickly?" Zhao Desan said, looking very serious.

Lan Mei hesitated after being asked by Zhao Desan. Just as he was about to explain, he didn't expect to be hugged by Zhao Desan and thrown onto the sofa. At this moment, what Zhao Desan was thinking was that he must push him down tonight and ask about their old relationship again. Otherwise, if he were really controlled by Zheng Tulu, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a good opportunity in the future.

Zhao Desan, of course, knew what to do after pushing him down, and he also knew that even if he went too far now, there wouldn't be any consequences. After all, Director Lan was the one who showed his love to him first tonight, and given the relationship between the two that was better than husband and wife, this kind of action wasn't excessive at all...

Lan Mei didn't expect Zhao Desan to do what he said. After being pressed onto the sofa by him, he instinctively protected his chest with both hands and said panting, "Don't, not yet, can you wait a moment?"

"Wait a moment, what are you waiting for? Waiting for you to come up with more tricks to tease me?" Zhao Desan complained while starting his gentle offensive without idling.

Lan Mei began to twist his body, wanting to break free from Zhao Desan's control. But no matter how he twisted, he couldn't escape the pursuit of Zhao Desan's hands. Zhao Desan, while pursuing, also took advantage and sold well, saying, "Let's see if I don't tidy you up properly today, so you dare to tease me!"

Lan Mei's heart had been waiting for this moment to arrive, and his good impression of Zhao Desan had long since risen to another realm between men and women. So, after struggling symbolically a few times, just as one of Zhao Desan's hands touched one of the beautiful assets on his chest, he instantly stopped twisting and moaned panting, "You... you little enemy, I, I really owe you in my previous life..."

This feeling of instant stillness was a very good feeling. Zhao Desan didn't seem to have experienced this feeling from any woman. He seemed to cherish this feeling of reliving their old relationship, as if he were afraid that this feeling would be lost if he moved. So, he didn't dare to move anymore and kept that hand on that long-lost, plump, elastic, and top-notch asset, savoring that warm and soft feeling...

In the warm little bedroom, the air condensed, time stopped. Two people who were secretly in love with each other, one stiffened, one softened. This feeling was truly wonderful. Men need the giving of women, and women need the dedication of men.

Just as Lan Mei slowly closed his beautiful large eyes, a song "I want to have a home... a place that doesn't need to be gorgeous..." resounded in this bedroom of love.

The two people on the sofa were both blank, looking at each other woodenly. The meaning was that they were both asking each other with their eyes, whose mobile phone was ringing?

Zhao Desan finally reacted. It was his mobile phone. That's right, ever since he had a warm home with Zheng Jie, he had set this song as his mobile phone ringtone. But who would be calling so late? And this call came at a really bad time. Zhao Desan turned over in a rage, rushed directly to the clothes placed on the back of the chair, nimbly took out the mobile phone, and wanted to turn it off as soon as he picked it up. But the moment his hand touched the switch button of the mobile phone, he saw the name on the caller ID. Instantly, he hesitated. Instinctively, he glanced at Lan Mei sideways, but still couldn't resist the shock of the name on the phone. He turned around and pressed the answer button...

"Hello..." Zhao Desan covered the phone with both hands and said "hello" softly.

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then a gentle voice said, "Are you okay?"

"Oh, I, I'm fine, you, you can rest assured!" Listening to that voice, Zhao Desan felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

"Oh, that's good. I just couldn't rest assured, and I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't make this call to you." The voice on the other side of the phone was like that of a loving mother.

Zhao Desan was even more touched in his heart. He said with a trembling voice, "It's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll go back tomorrow."

"Hmm, then I'll wait for you..." It could be heard that there was a slight crying sound after this "wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Desan felt a wave of discomfort in his heart. He didn't know why he had no resistance to Zheng Jie at all. He had already made up his mind to end this emotion, but just because of such a small phone call, he surrendered and promised to go back tomorrow! Zhao Desan really didn't know if he could be considered a man!

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, whose phone call is it so late?" Lan Mei had already tidied up his clothes and came to Zhao Desan's side.

"Oh, it's, it's my cousin's phone call, asking me to go home." Zhao Desan very reluctantly let Zheng Jie be his cousin for once.

"Then are you going back now? Or tomorrow?" Lan Mei said lukewarmly.

"Tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch a taxi so late." Zhao Desan said while reaching out to Lan Mei's lower back...

Lan Mei moved forward in the direction of Zhao Desan's hand, cleverly dodged his hand, and then said with a smile, "Alright, you sleep on the sofa tonight, and I'll sleep in the bedroom. Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to have any crooked thoughts!"

Zhao Desan immediately took a step forward, frowned, and explained, "It really was my cousin's phone call." He thought Lan Mei suspected he wasn't telling the truth.

"I know, it was your cousin's phone call, I didn't say it wasn't!" Lan Mei said while walking toward the bedroom.

Seeing that the opportunity tonight was about to be missed, Zhao Desan felt it was a pity, and secondly, he was already burning with desire. He really wanted to relive the passion with this stunningly beautiful young woman. How could he hold back? So, he rushed forward to block Lan Mei and said, "Didn't I say, let's... let's together..."