Chapter 1971: Smoking Alone

He thought about when he first met Ma Lan. He had already accepted the improper relationship between her and Wang Wang Anguo, understanding that she was forced to use a beauty trap to confuse these old men for the sake of her enterprise, to make things convenient for herself. And later, the reason she could walk into a hotel arm-in-arm with Yu Haiping was also to stabilize the dominant position of her enterprise in Yuyang. Now, being able to walk together with Liu Jianguo was for the same purpose. In order to accept the shameful relationship she had with Wang Wang Anguo before, how could he not accept her having the same relationship with other men for the same purpose?

Was he too selfish? Or did Ma Lan not take him seriously at all? Zhao Desan didn't understand either. After a few drinks, he felt his brain was suddenly particularly clear. Leaning against the wall of the corridor, smoking, and admiring the tall, pretty waitresses with curvaceous figures in cheongsams walking past him, although these waitresses were indeed big beauties with aggressive figures, in his heart, none of these girls could compare to Ma Lan, who was drinking with a group of old men with big bellies at this moment.

Just as he was smoking and recalling the past, feeling a sense of loss, someone suddenly patted his shoulder lightly. When he turned his face curiously to look, he discovered that what came into view was that familiar, pretty, and charming face. It turned out that Ma Lan had also come to lean against the wall side-by-side with him, tilting her face, which was slightly flushed from drinking quite a bit of wine, and her fiery red lips curved into an intoxicating smile.

"Why are you smoking here alone?" When Zhao Desan turned his face, Ma Lan asked in a gentle tone.

Zhao Desan gave a bitter "Hehe" laugh, didn't answer, continued to take a puff of his cigarette, blew a big smoke ring, and looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Are you okay?" Ma Lan said with a smile, her tone somewhat melancholy, her beautiful eyes gazing affectionately at Zhao Desan's profile.

Zhao Desan chuckled, lowered his head, and said, "I'm fine. Are you okay, Sister Lan?"

"You still know how to call me Sister Lan. I thought you had already forgotten who I am." Ma Lan was very happy to hear his address to her was the same as before, and at the same time, her tone revealed some dissatisfaction with his long-term lack of concern for her.

"I certainly wouldn't forget. I just didn't want to contact you," Zhao Desan glanced at her sideways and said lightly.

"Why did you run out? The leaders are all drinking inside," Zhao Desan said, answering the question with something else. He didn't know why, but he was still considering the situation inside the private room for Ma Lan.

As he was speaking, he heard Liu Jianguo shouting inside, "Where is Ma Zong? Where did Ma Zong run off to?"

Hearing Liu Jianguo's voice, Ma Lan then reluctantly glanced at Zhao Desan, turned around, and entered the private room. As she walked up, she said with a smile, "I went to the restroom. Leaders, you must drink and eat well tonight." Saying this, she picked up her wine glass and toasted everyone again. At this moment, several leaders had already toasted each other several rounds, all flushed with wine, swaying, and not far from being completely drunk.

Zhao Desan stood outside smoking, listening to the noisy and lively sounds inside, knowing that the big fat men inside were almost done drinking. After finishing this cigarette, he also walked into the private room, looking at the big fat men with red faces, and then toasted them one by one, until several people began to sway and lie on the table.

Seeing such a scene, and being able to see Zhao Desan tonight, Ma Lan also enjoyed this meal. After all, the big event that had been entangling her heart for these days finally had some clues today looking at the appearance of these leaders. Her heart was bright, and with Zhao Desan on the side, she felt particularly good. In excitement, she poured a few more glasses of wine for these big fat men who were already somewhat unconscious.

Looking at the leaders who had already been drunk on the scene, Ma Lan suddenly wanted to take time tonight to relive the old relationship with Zhao Desan. She glanced at him with that ambiguous and affectionate look, and Zhao Desan was also looking at her with the same look. With a tacit understanding, sure enough, Ma Lan took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her assistant, Liu Fen, asking her to bring people to send these leaders to the hotel to stay. After arranging this matter, she whispered to Zhao Desan, "It's still early, why don't you accompany me to the street park outside for a stroll?"

How could Zhao Desan not want to relive the past happiness with this mature woman full of amorous feelings? Looking at the few people lying on the wine table, drunk and snoring, he asked, "What about them?"

"I have already arranged it. Someone will come to send them away soon. Don't worry about it," Ma Lan said gently.

Zhao Desan only knew when he arrived at this restaurant that there was a street garden with a small forest in front of the restaurant. This was a green grassland built with heavy money to follow the pace of urban greening. There were trees and green grass, which could really be regarded as a major highlight of this area. Regarding this project for the benefit of the people, from the perspective of the Construction Committee, it was indeed a good project that won the hearts of the people.

Actually, Zhao Desan originally wanted to go to the hotel room with her to spend the world of two people. He really didn't want to miss the great time of being alone in a room. After all, he hadn't been alone with Ma Lan for nearly two years. After reuniting today, because he drank some wine, he suddenly figured out a lot of things and understood that Ma Lan was actually not easy. At least for himself, she had at least put her heart into it, and even for his sake, she didn't hesitate to quarrel with her own daughter, Seeing Tingting. Isn't this enough to explain his status in her heart? Since Ma Lan proposed it, how could he say "no"! So he had to bite the bullet and whisper, "Okay, then I will accompany the beauty with my life!" Under the influence of alcohol, Zhao Desan's words began to carry a playful tone again.

Ma Lan looked at Zhao Desan's reluctant and playful look, gave him a charming white look, and said, "Don't, don't force it. If you don't want to, I'll go by myself."

Zhao Desan looked at Ma Lan's look, and said with a smile, "How can that be? It's so gloomy and remote there. I can't rest assured that such a big beauty like you goes alone. It's better for me to accompany you personally."

Zhao Desan called her a big beauty one after another, which made Ma Lan feel sweet in her heart. She stretched out her delicate little hand, twisted it lightly on Zhao Desan's mouth, and then, with a pouting mouth, ordered, "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up? If you don't go, they will wake up and there will be no chance!"

Forest path, green trees, tree shadows, it is indeed a good place for love. And because it is relatively far from the city center, and it is already very late, there are very few people here. Zhao Desan and Ma Lan walked side by side on the forest path. Although they had not been in contact for a long time and felt a bit strange, they didn't dare to hold her hand, but the collision and friction between their arms were no longer avoided by each other.

The two walked and talked about some irrelevant topics, but they both felt it was quite interesting. At this time, Zhao Desan no longer had the extravagant hope of reliving the old relationship as before, but felt that this was more beautiful. Perhaps the prelude to being with a beauty is more mysterious and happy than being in a hurry to do that!

It was past twelve o'clock in the night, and the sky was pitch black. The two strolled to a low bush. Ma Lan stopped and looked at Zhao Desan, and said with a slightly red face and embarrassment, "Maybe I drank too much wine, I can't hold it anymore, I want to... want to go to the restroom." As a noble and elegant woman like her, she really didn't know what words to use to express it, so she used "go to the restroom" to describe what she wanted to do now. After speaking, her two cheeks were completely red.

Zhao Desan pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Then go."

Ma Lan looked around, not daring to leave Zhao Desan's sight and go too far, so she chose the nearby bushes, turned her back to Zhao Desan, lifted her skirt, and squatted down...

The branches were sparse, and it was impossible to completely cover Ma Lan's body. Ma Lan might be a little scared in this small forest, and she was in a hurry and didn't care about the head or the tail. When a "swish" sound started, Zhao Desan couldn't help but cast his gaze in the direction of the sound...

Wow, my god! Through the gaps in the branches, with the help of the bright moonlight, Ma Lan's fair buttocks were presented in front of Zhao Desan. Although this was not an unfamiliar buttock to him, it had been nearly two years since they had intimate contact, and it was as exciting as the first time he saw it. The temptation of charm drove his sight unable to move away. That buttock, snow-white, plump, round, and tender, looked full of elasticity at a glance. My god! Is this the body of a beauty that I have personally felt? Zhao Desan had a reaction involuntarily below, and he just looked at Ma Lan going to the restroom in a daze, without a trace of guilt.

Suddenly, Ma Lan screamed, "Ah... help!" She didn't even have time to pull up her pantyhose and jumped towards

Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan looked closely, and it turned out that a big mouse had scurried out of the bushes. No wonder Ma Lan was scared to death.

This scared Ma Lan not lightly. She rushed towards Zhao Desan without hesitation, and hugged him tightly. Zhao Desan also took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, patted her back gently and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a mouse, it's nothing."

Ma Lan's tears were scared out, but when she heard Zhao Desan say it was just a mouse, her mood stabilized a little, and then she turned to shame, somewhat at a loss...

The situation now is no longer a matter of whether Zhao Desan wants to hold Ma Lan, but that Ma Lan is holding Zhao Desan's neck tightly, as if he would run away if she let go. The two hugged each other tightly like this. Zhao Desan could clearly feel her heartbeat, and the most fatal thing is the fragrance and softness coming from Ma Lan's body, which made him already have a man's normal reaction.

Ma Lan could clearly feel Zhao Desan's man's change. Although separated by pants, because Ma Lan didn't pull up her underwear, Zhao Desan could still feel her tenderness and smoothness. Zhao Desan didn't know what Ma Lan was thinking at this moment. Not only did she not retreat immediately when she felt Zhao Desan's man's change, but she slowly raised her head and looked at Zhao Desan affectionately... ===== CHAPTER 1972 =====