Chapter 4485

"Sigh!" Han Hongmei sighed deeply and said: "The work pressure has been too great recently, these two shoulders are both sore and painful. People are getting old, and the body is really not as good as it was day by day."

Zhao Desan was not a fool, but sometimes he would be a little silly. Hearing Han Hongmei say this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He was overjoyed in his heart and said to Han Hongmei: "Secretary Han, if you don't mind, shall I press them for you?" This was Zhao Desan's best trick for conquering District Committee Secretary Wu Min in the past. Today, the situation was just a bit similar to that time, and maybe it would have the same effect, hehe...

Hearing Zhao Desan's words, Han Hongmei didn't make a sound, just turned her head and looked at him with a strange look, as if she had already indicated her agreement. Seeing that Han Hongmei didn't object, Zhao Desan placed his two hands on Han Hongmei's shoulders and began to rub them with controlled strength.

Zhao Desan still had some skills. Under his superb technique, Han Hongmei felt her two shoulders become soft, numb, and so comfortable that she couldn't help but cry out from her mouth: "Ouch... ouch... ouch... hey, Comrade Xiao Zhao, I didn't expect you to have this skill, so comfortable..."

"Secretary Han is too kind, I'm just pressing randomly." Han Hongmei's comfortable expression made Zhao Desan very happy. He smiled modestly, and while speaking, he gently rubbed Han Hongmei's slender shoulders. From behind, looking down, Han Hongmei's two jade peaks in front of her chest appeared so high and upright. Following her white neck down, Zhao Desan's gaze had already drilled into her collar, searching for that small protrusion in the darkness...

"Comrade Xiao Zhao, are you wondering why I came to ask you about that night this morning?" Han Hongmei closed her eyes and said with a face full of spring.

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, I am quite puzzled."

Han Hongmei suddenly turned her head, opened those beautiful eyes, looked at Zhao Desan, and asked word by word: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, do you trust me?"

Zhao Desan looked at Han Hongmei with some doubt, feeling like a monk who couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, but soon he understood and nodded gently, saying with a smile: "If I don't trust you, who else would I trust!"

(Chapter 2428: I'll Help You)!