Chapter 1986: Confessing the Relationship

Just as Zhao Desan was hesitating whether to confess his relationship with Ma Lan, He Liping softened her expression and tone, appearing extremely serious as she said meaningfully, "Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, it's not that I must force you to tell me about your past. I don't care about your previous emotional entanglements; I just want to ask, do you still have any contact with that Ma Lan now? I have given you my sincere heart, and I don't want you to deceive my feelings."

Looking at He Liping's serious and earnest expression, Zhao Desan struggled internally. After careful consideration, he decided it would be better to confess to her. However, Zhao Desan kept a guard up, feeling that he couldn't confess his current relationship with Ma Lan as well; he had to deny that they still had contact. Admitting the past while denying the present was the best way to gain He Liping's favor. Looking at the jealousy in He Liping's eyes, Zhao Desan blinked hard, rubbed his eyes, and feigned a touched expression, saying in a heavy tone, "Sister He, you have always been so good to me. At this moment, I feel I shouldn't hide anything from you anymore. I confess..." As he spoke, Zhao Desan suddenly stopped and stared straight at He Liping.

Seeing that he was about to confess but suddenly stopped halfway, He Liping glared at him fiercely and said unhappily, "Are you going to say it or not?"

"As the saying goes, confession brings leniency, resistance brings severity. If I confess, Sister He, will you forgive me?" In this heavy atmosphere, Zhao Desan suddenly became cheeky again.

He Liping truly couldn't do anything about Zhao Desan. Seeing his cheeky appearance, she was both angry and amused. She shot him a glance, softened her tone, and said, "Go ahead and say it. I'm not angry. I just want to know if you and that Ma Lan really have that kind of thing going on?"

Seeing that He Liping was no longer so serious, Zhao Desan lowered his head like a prisoner and said, "Sister He, I'll confess honestly. When I was in Yuyang, I did have a bit of an emotional entanglement with that Ma Lan, but it's already over now." After finishing, Zhao Desan saw that He Liping was still looking at him with skepticism, so he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and added, "Sister He, do you know why I came to work here? I just wanted to forget those past things and make a clean break with her!"

"Then, with old lovers reuniting last night, could the sparks of love be reignited in your heart?" He Liping asked in a frivolous tone.

"I forgot about that long ago; how could any sparks of love be reignited?" Zhao Desan said with a grin. Fearing that this denial wasn't weighty enough, he added, "She's with Liu Jianguo from the Municipal Committee office now!"

"Then do you still have her in your heart?" He Liping continued to press on this topic without letting go.

"My heart only has you, Sister He, now." Zhao Desan said with a smile, rising to walk forward. He sat down next to He Liping and reached out a hand, not minding at all as he draped it over He Liping's shoulder.

Zhao Desan's answer and actions made He Liping feel very satisfied. Now, she believed that the things Zheng Tulu had said were just Zhao Desan's 'glorious deeds' from the past, and that Zhao Desan had long since made a clean break with that Ma Lan and had no contact with her. Being gently hugged by Zhao Desan like this, she softened and leaned into Zhao Desan's embrace. Looking up, her watery eyes gazed at Zhao Desan with charm, and she said in a voice as gentle as silk, "As long as you treat me well, I won't treat you poorly."

"I know. I, Zhao Desan, am not the kind of ungrateful heartbreaker. Sister He, you have never treated me, Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, poorly. So, let me serve you well today, okay?" Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, leaned down, and pressed his mouth onto the lips of He Liping, who was leaning in his arms.

Zhao Desan, who had been tossing and turning all night with Ma Lan in the hotel, was already exhausted and weak. But why was he suddenly showing such diligence toward He Liping at this moment? Was he really young, and was his energy recovery beyond that of ordinary people? No, he had precisely seen through He Liping's mindset that she would definitely not give in at the office, so he deliberately made this move to win her heart and dispel her suspicions about him.

Sure enough, as Zhao Desan pressed his big mouth onto her and feigned greedily devouring her fragrant lips for a while, just as he reached a salty pig hand toward her snow-white waist, moving upward along her shirt, his fingertips just reaching that high, plump, smooth, and elastic area, He Liping immediately raised her hand to grab Zhao Desan's salty pig hand from outside the shirt. She turned her face away, moved her mouth from under his, and said with a flushed face and slight panting, "Don't. This is the office. Don't be like this. Don't go too far."

Seeing that He Liping was indeed panicking, Zhao Desan deliberately feigned being even more presumptuous, forcefully pinching her big breasts. Just as he pinched that elastic, white, and tender ball of flesh, He Liping let out an 'Ah!' and quickly covered her mouth. Panicked, she used her other hand to push Zhao Desan away, stood up from his embrace, and hid to the side to tidy her clothes, saying with slight panting, "You kid, you have a lot of nerve. It's not off-duty time yet, and people are walking back and forth in the corridor. If someone hears you, you're dead!"

"As long as I can make you feel good, Sister He, let alone dying, even if I have to climb a mountain of blades or descend into a sea of fire, I, Little Six, will not refuse!" Zhao Desan said with a grin, expressing his loyalty to He Liping.

"That's enough. I know you want to show that you are sincere toward me, but you don't have to take such a big risk. During work hours, it's one thing if others see, but if Old Zheng suddenly sees us, then we're both finished." He Liping said, pulling at the hem of her clothes and tidying them, her face flushed and still somewhat shaken.

From He Liping's words, Zhao Desan heard the implication that He Liping had already tied the two of them together, making them grasshoppers on the same rope. This was a good sign for Zhao Desan. His ability to deal with Zheng Tulu alone was limited, but if he added this deputy director He Liping, then if that old guy Zheng Tulu made any mistakes in the future, he would definitely be caught by He Liping. Thinking this way, Zhao Desan felt that he really had to express his loyalty to He Liping as much as possible in the future and not let her suspect that his feelings for her were fake.

"Don't worry, Director Zheng definitely won't find out." Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile, full of confidence.

He Liping tidied her clothes, looked up, and rolled her eyes at Zhao Desan with those apricot eyes, saying, "Anyway, I don't dare to do that with you here. If you really miss me, don't leave after work today. After Old Zheng leaves, come up to the third floor. There's no one on the third floor. You can make Sister He feel good again, how about that?" ===== CHAPTER 1987 =====