Chapter 2035

"It's my birthday today, and I quarreled with your Brother Zhao yesterday. You... you don't remember my birthday again!" Zheng Jie explained in her reply.

"Hehe, no one to accompany you for your birthday, right? I'll treat you at noon, and by the way, celebrate your birthday?" Zhao Desan knew that Zheng Jie's bad mood was definitely not because he couldn't remember her birthday, because she didn't care about Valentine's Day, birthdays, etc., at all before. It must be for another reason. It should be that Hu Tao didn't remember, right? He thought this in his heart and replied vaguely.

"No need, you are so busy." Zheng Jie hurriedly declined in her reply.

"It's okay, anyway, I have to eat at noon too. Alright, that's it. I'll come to find you at noon. I'm busy now, see you in a while!" Zhao Desan was afraid of seeing Zheng Jie's reply again, so he immediately closed QQ and started to handle the things on hand.

When it was almost 11:30, Zhao Desan tidied up, left the office, bought a few flowers from a flower shop next to the Construction Committee, simply packaged them, took a car, and arrived at a place not far from Zheng Jie's store. After getting off, he made a phone call to Zheng Jie. After the call was connected, Zhao Desan said to the phone: "Hey, beautiful birthday girl, I'm at the entrance of the box in front of your store. Come over, let's go eat together."

Zhao Desan didn't give her time to react and immediately hung up the phone. Sure enough, after a while, Zheng Jie drove over, but she came by car. This gave Zhao Desan a big surprise. He carefully looked at Zheng Jie, who was sitting in a red Mazda. Although he was very surprised that she actually came by car, Zhao Desan basically understood some things, so he didn't say anything. He got in the car, and Zhao Desan handed over the flowers and said with a smile: "Sister Zheng, happy birthday!"

Crystal clear tears flashed in Zheng Jie's eyes for a moment, not knowing if it was because of excitement or surprise...

Looking at Zheng Jie's teary-eyed appearance, Zhao Desan's heart was not moved. In his view, Zheng Jie only thought of him, this spare tire, because Hu Tao didn't have time to accompany her for her birthday. Her teary-eyed appearance was just acting for him to see.

Zhao Desan sat in the car and guided Zheng Jie to a Western restaurant with a better environment. He ordered two steaks and specially ordered a bottle of red wine. The two of them ate and chatted like this, very much like an intimate couple.

Zhao Desan looked at Zheng Jie. Zheng Jie, who had just drunk a glass of red wine, already had a slight flush on her small face, and her whole state began to relax, as if only the two of them existed in the world. Perhaps it was excitement or indignation. Without knowing it, Zhao Desan and Zheng Jie actually drank two bottles of red wine. Both of them drank to their heart's content and chatted very happily.

Just when they were about to finish eating, Zhao Desan suddenly asked Zheng Jie: "Anyway, it's a rainy day today, I guess you won't have any business in the afternoon. Why don't we find a place to sit!"

"Hmm, in the building materials business, once it rains, there's no business. Where should we go to sit? I'm a bit dizzy." Zheng Jie said while covering her head with her hand.

"Just follow me, I won't eat you." Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile.

Because they had drunk alcohol, they didn't dare to drive too far. So, Zhao Desan suggested finding a place nearby to sit down. He deliberately found a four-star hotel, let Zheng Jie drive directly into the underground garage, quickly went to the front desk to open a room, returned to the car, and held Zheng Jie's hand to go upstairs to the room...

Zhao Desan didn't know if Zheng Jie was dizzy from drinking or pretending to be dizzy from drinking. When he held her hand, she didn't have any intention of refusing. She just followed Zhao Desan like a well-behaved girl, letting Zhao Desan hold her hand, following behind Zhao Desan, and letting him do whatever he wanted.

The two of them arrived in the elevator. There were only two people inside, but neither of them spoke. The elevator was so quiet that they could almost hear each other's heartbeat. Zhao Desan's heartbeat accelerated without knowing it...

After the room door opened, Zhao Desan held Zheng Jie's hand and entered the room. He turned around and closed the door tightly, took a step forward with his body, and pressed Zheng Jie against the wall. He brought a kind of ruthlessness toward Zheng Jie, wanting to take this opportunity to punish this fickle young woman well. Immediately after, he pressed his hot lips onto hers stiffly. Zheng Jie gave a light 'ah', and her slightly opened small mouth was quickly sealed by Zhao Desan. Zhao Desan's tongue was exploring, moving, teasing, and rubbing in her warm small mouth. Her tongue tip was soft, and her whole body was numb. Her arms couldn't help but hook around Zhao Desan's neck. Zhao Desan's body took another step forward, his waist sent upward, and he embraced her into his broad chest. Her soft, delicate body was tightly pressed against his chest.

"Happy birthday, sister-in-law!" Zhao Desan said softly in her ear. Looking at Zheng Jie, who had no reaction, Zhao Desan continued to say in a low, lingering voice: "I like you so much, let me use my love for you to wish you a happy birthday!"

Zheng Jie still didn't say a word, closed her eyes, and lay weakly in Zhao Desan's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted. Zhao Desan's hand slid up and down on her back, caressing her. Every touch seemed to carry electricity, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Zhao Desan kissed her enthusiastically. Her taste was very good. The taste exhaled from her mouth and nose was so fresh and pure. Perhaps because of the fantasy about this kind of fickle woman, Zhao Desan felt as stimulated as if he had never been in contact with Zheng Jie.

Zhao Desan had definitely not touched Zheng Jie for the first time. Not only had he touched her, but he had touched her many times, but she had never been as sweet as today, and her complete trust in Zhao Desan also gave him a lot of intoxicating enjoyment.

Zhao Desan hugged her, kissed her sexy lips, and guided her to move slowly into the room. The two of them kissed and moved like this, little by little, arriving at the bedside. Zhao Desan changed an angle to kiss her, easily picked her up, and let her sit on his waist, so that his awakened male root could press against her softest leg hollow...

Zheng Jie seemed very sensitive. When she faced Zhao Desan, straddling him, and Zhao Desan's hard object lightly pressed against her lower abdomen, with the throbbing of the hard object under Zhao Desan, her body also trembled slightly. Zheng Jie's shy and waiting expression brought Zhao Desan a kind of man's satisfaction and pride, making him feel extremely good. Zhao Desan's hand also slid under her buttocks, gently caressing her perky buttocks. Her buttocks were very elastic, with plenty of feel, and the jeans were filled to the brim by her plump buttocks.

Zhao Desan's hand moved up along her T-shirt, and the burning heat in his palm made her tremble all over. The feeling of being shrouded in the scorching heat of his palm must be great. She closed her eyes slightly, groaned, and arched her waist forward unconsciously. Zhao Desan pressed her lower back with his hand, and her body leaned backward. Zhao Desan followed and kissed her slender, white, and tender neck...

Zheng Jie had a faint, lingering fragrance on her body, as if it were a virgin's fragrance. Of course, Zhao Desan knew in his heart that she could no longer be a virgin, but the true fragrance on her body was definitely not comparable to any perfume.

Zhao Desan's hand slowly pushed her underwear up inside her T-shirt, and through the thin clothing, he pinched her soft place. Zhao Desan heard her panting. He slowly pushed her T-shirt up, lowered his head, and contained her...

Zheng Jie was already trembling all over, and her fine groans were charming, delicate, and pleasant to hear, which made Zhao Desan very excited. His lower body was already completely majestic, just pressing against her soft concave place...

"Liu... Little Zhao!" Zheng Jie called Zhao Desan's name in a low voice.