Chapter 2144

Zhao Desan realized that this guy regarded him as an outsider, but facing a stranger, he was a bit unsure how to introduce his relationship with Ma Lan for a while. He didn't want to spend so much effort to send Ma Lan home and get nothing, and then go back empty-handed.

Just when he looked a bit awkward, smiling unnaturally at this young man, and didn't know what to say, a sweet and charming voice suddenly came from the corner of the living room: "Brother Desan, you are here!"

This sweet voice that was a bit milky was very familiar to Zhao Desan. Although he hadn't heard such an address for a long time, how could he forget this beautiful young girl he had once deflowered! Sure enough, Zhao Desan looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ma Ting standing at the entrance of the bathroom, wearing a lace-trimmed suspender nightgown, her long hair wet, like a lotus out of water, giving a refreshing feeling of being unstained by dust. Her expression looked very surprised, and at the same time, her face was covered with a slight shy blush.

"Tingting, you are here too?" Seeing Ma Ting also at home, Zhao Desan was also very excited and called out to her, then looked at the young man standing beside him with a look of disdain.

"So you are Brother Desan. Brother Desan, hello." The young man heard Tingting's address to Zhao Desan, as if he knew who he was, and immediately extended his hand a bit shyly.

"Who are you?" Zhao Desan was not a petty person, so he extended his hand generously, and while shaking hands, he looked at Ma Ting with a wicked smile.

Tingting's face blushed even more obviously, and she said shyly: "He... he is my boyfriend."

"Brother Desan, I am Tingting's boyfriend." The young man appeared very generous. Looking at this fair-skinned appearance and his generosity when dealing with people, Zhao Desan could guess that this young man should also have a prominent family and had received a good education since childhood.

Zhao Desan nodded at him with a smile, then looked at Tingting, who was walking over with a blushing face, with strange eyes. For some reason, at this moment, a strong jealousy arose in Zhao Desan's heart.

Thinking back then, this pair of mother and daughter flowers, one old and one young, both had a crush on him, and almost turned against each other because of him. But now, Tingting, who had grown up and become more and more beautiful, had found a boyfriend. Although he had been to the room Tingting rented near the school before and found men's clothes, he hadn't seen the real person. This time he saw him, and it was in her home. It seems this boy had become a regular visitor to Tingting's home. Looking at Ma Lan, who was still being held in his arms, although she had been in Xijing for a long time, the opportunities for contact with him were getting fewer and fewer, and she had Liu Jianguo from the Municipal Party Committee Office as her backing, almost saying that she was his person. The pair of mother and daughter flowers that originally surrounded him now belonged to other men respectively. How could this psychological gap not make Zhao Desan feel lost and jealous?

He hadn't seen Tingting for a long time. Seeing her this time, Zhao Desan found that she had not only matured a lot, but her figure had also matured to the extreme. Her height of over 1.7 meters was even taller than Ma Lan's. The two legs exposed by the super short nightgown were so white and straight, looking extremely slender. And the two things that women were proud of were even more round and full. Zhao Desan couldn't help but peek at them, vaguely seeing the soft-textured black nightgown. Although he found that she wasn't wearing underwear, those two beautiful things still looked round, firm, and beautiful.

He just peeked at them and quickly withdrew his gaze, fearing that Tingting's boyfriend would see it and speak ill of him in front of Tingting.

Tingting walked over shyly, looked at him with eyes that only Zhao Desan could understand, and said: "My mom drank so much again tonight. Recently, in order to get that piece of land, she invites those officials to drink and eat every night, and gets so drunk every night."

Zhao Desan saw Tingting's look, and only he understood that in Tingting's heart, his status was actually very important. It was just that as she gradually grew up, she didn't want to fight for some things with her mother anymore, especially for the mother and daughter to fight for the same man. He believed that Tingting, who was an adult, would not do such a thing. Zhao Desan could also see that Tingting had many complaints about her mother Ma Lan inviting leaders of various units to dinner and drinking desperately for that piece of land. He said to Tingting: "Your mom is also not easy. Now the competition for that piece of land is very fierce. If you don't handle the relationship with those officials well, it will be very difficult to fight for this piece of land."

Tingting sighed and said: "My mom is just too strong." Saying this, she shook her head, and then said to her boyfriend: "It's not early, you and Brother Desan help my mom go upstairs."

The young handsome man nodded, held Ma Lan's other arm from the other side, and said to Zhao Desan: "Brother Desan, let's help Auntie go upstairs, let her rest early."

Zhao Desan still felt a bit reluctant, smiled at Tingting, who had a tall figure and a pure appearance, and said: "That's fine, Tingting, don't worry about it, you go and blow your hair dry quickly, be careful not to catch a cold if it's wet."

Zhao Desan's words of concern made Tingting feel warm in her heart. Although she had a boyfriend now, in her heart, no man could compare to Zhao Desan. It was not just that Zhao Desan opened her bud and took her precious first time, but more importantly, in that age when Tingting's heart was first moved, the appearance of the young, handsome, tall, and humorous Zhao Desan left a very beautiful impression in her young girl's heart. So much so that until now, although she had grown up and had a boyfriend, she would still be shy like a little girl when seeing Zhao Desan, and would involuntarily have a crush on Zhao Desan from the bottom of her heart.

Tingting nodded at Zhao Desan shyly, then looked at him with eyes that only Zhao Desan could understand, and said gently: "Brother Desan, it's so late, you should take care of my mom tonight, don't go back."

Zhao Desan looked at Tingting, because her boyfriend was present, Zhao Desan felt a bit embarrassed, so he didn't make a sound. He helped the drunken Ma Lan with this young handsome guy, one on each side, and walked carefully toward the upstairs. Behind him, Tingting stared at Zhao Desan with a flower-crazy look until he helped Ma Lan upstairs.

After helping Ma Lan into her boudoir, Tingting's boyfriend said to Zhao Desan with a smile very sensibly: "Brother Desan, I'll go down first."

Zhao Desan also nodded at him with a smile politely, and Tingting's boyfriend walked out of Ma Lan's boudoir and closed the door by the way.

Only he and Ma Lan were left in the room. Listening to her heavy panting, Zhao Desan looked at her and saw her lying on the bed with her limbs spread, her face flushed, looking very uncomfortable. Her breathing was very heavy, and the two weapons on her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing, swelling and swelling, giving a feeling of being ready to come out.

The middle of the night in autumn was a bit cold. Suddenly, a cold wind blew from outside the window, making Zhao Desan shiver. He walked up to close the window, saw Ma Lan curled up on the bed, knowing that she would feel cold if she slept like this, so he walked to the bed, carefully took off her high heels, lifted her legs onto the bed, put them in a good position, pulled open the velvet cotton quilt to cover her, and prepared to sit on the sofa to light a cigarette to catch his breath and rest for a while before making plans. Ma Lan made a heavy and uncomfortable panting sound on the bed, and said confusedly: "Water, I want to drink water."

"Sister Lan, you want to drink water, wait a moment, I'll pour water for you." Zhao Desan put the cigarette he had just put in his mouth and hadn't had time to light on the coffee table, searched for a long time in Ma Lan's boudoir, didn't see a water dispenser, so he picked up Ma Lan's teacup from the coffee table and got up to walk out of the boudoir.