Chapter 4974

Yao Beina raised her head and saw his smiling appearance, then squeezed out a smile and said: "Where to?"

"Let's eat first, I'm hungry."

So he drove to find an elegant restaurant, found a relatively hidden corner to sit down, and ordered a table of dishes that Yao Beina liked, which made Yao Beina feel very moved.

"Did you just transfer over today?" Zhao Desan asked with concern.

"Mm." Yao Beina nodded.

Zhao Desan asked while eating: "What did you do today?"

"It's about the same as the work of the District Committee. I just came over to prepare for a municipal government meeting." Yao Beina picked up the fruit juice and took a sip, smiled slightly at Zhao Desan.

"Mayor Zhang called you to his office for a talk, right?" Zhao Desan guessed and asked. He felt that since Mayor Zhang Dewang could transfer Yao Beina to the municipal government, it was inevitable that he would find her for a separate talk.

"Mm." Yao Beina nodded noncommittally.

"Nana, did he move his hands and feet?" Zhao Desan looked at Yao Beina with concern and asked.

"No... no, don't look down on Mayor Zhang, he... he wouldn't do that." Yao Beina thought of the hot gaze Zhang Dewang had when he handed her to the office today. Although he didn't move his hands and feet, the implication of those words was very clear. Thinking of this, Yao Beina's face was covered with blushes, and she hurriedly tried to cover up her embarrassment.

"Look at you like this, still wanting to hide it from me. Let me tell you, if Mayor Zhang really has that intention and moves his hands and feet on you in the office, you call me, see if I don't fix him!" Zhao Desan looked at Yao Beina seriously and exhorted her.

"What are you saying, saying no move means no move, don't think blindly." Yao Beina pouted her little mouth and gave Zhao Desan a white look with some resentment.

"Cough, cough, I'm saying it for real. Otherwise, why did he transfer you to the municipal government? It must be with bad intentions. If he dares to be improper to you again, I definitely won't spare him!" Zhao Desan put on a posture of fighting to the death and said.

Looking at Zhao Desan's serious appearance, Yao Beina's heart surged with warmth again. After eating, the two tacitly returned to Yao Beina's residence together. Just like before, Yao Beina let Zhao Desan sit in the living room to watch TV first, washed the dishes after a while, changed into a very comfortable bathrobe, and curled up on the sofa. Zhao Desan leaned over gently, kissed her implicitly, and said: "Nana, I'm full of sweat, let me wash first before hugging you, otherwise I'll smoke you."

Yao Beina liked Zhao Desan's pampering of her the most. This was a habit from the heart. Although she couldn't have any results with him, she was satisfied to be able to occasionally be intimate with the man she liked.

After a while, Zhao Desan walked out exuding the fresh scent of shower gel. Because the weather was a bit hot, he simply went shirtless, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and walked out with his strong chest muscles exposed.

Seeing Zhao Desan shirtless, Yao Beina's heart moved slightly, and she hurriedly moved her gaze away, still lying lazily on the sofa, just constantly peeking at Zhao Desan. Seeing that his expression was not wrong, just slightly frowning, a vertical line was wrinkled between his brows, and his eyes seemed to carry a hint of melancholy, making him look even more full of masculine charm.

Zhao Desan hummed a popular song in his mouth and walked over swaggeringly. Without saying a word, he opened his strong arms, hugged Yao Beina lying on the sofa, sat down, put her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Nana, let me hold you well... let me kiss you well..." Then, Zhao Desan hugged this beautiful secretary tightly like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving driftwood, kissing her obsessively. That kind of kiss carried a strong masculine dominance, and before long, Yao Beina was kissed until her whole body was weak, and she lay in his arms like a puddle of mud.

The kissing intensified. Zhao Desan's kiss went all the way down, sliding past her snow-white swan neck, not letting go of any inch of skin, and fell onto her chest, then kissed her little white rabbits even more obsessively. At the same time, that big hand had already inserted into her bathrobe, gently caressing her lower abdomen and back. That kind of dotted numbness was like a spark, igniting Yao Beina's lonely wilderness.