Chapter 5398

Wu Min also had a pair of very large beauties, for which she was particularly proud, and every time she was with Zhao Desan, it made him feel satisfied. Today he realized that compared to this young and beautiful reporter, Wu Min's pair of beauties could only be considered medium. Moreover, Zheng Chuyi's beauties were not only large but also very perky and round. Compared to the two mounds on Wu Jie's chest, the feel was completely different.

Zhao Desan intensified his movements, but Zheng Chuyi pushed and shoved, refusing to submit, struggling desperately, and grabbing his hands tightly. Being an athlete, she wasn't like other women who had no strength to truss a chicken. Her hands were extremely powerful, which made Zhao Desan struggle several times without breaking free.

But Zhao Desan still insisted that she wasn't really rejecting him, just an indispensable part of the process. But soon, when he found the trace of panic in Zheng Chuyi's eyes and her violent struggle, he realized that she was really unwilling to take that step with him. They could be intimate, but once it touched the bottom line, she firmly disagreed.

Her eyes held an unfathomable meaning, staring straight at Zhao Desan, and she said: "I'm really sorry. I'm very happy to be able to chat and hug you, but I never thought about being able to do anything with you."

Although Zhao Desan felt a bit disappointed, he still said with a cheeky smile: "It's not too late to think about it now."

She smiled slightly and said very firmly: "I won't think about it. You are someone's boyfriend, and I don't want to do anything to hurt that girl."

Depressed, quite depressed. Zhao Desan shook his head helplessly and said: "Chuyi, you don't know, the girl I've always liked the most is you. Being with her is also out of helplessness. You know I'm in the officialdom, and sometimes I have to do some things against my conscience. Actually, I don't like her, but for the sake of my future, I don't dare to say it. Sigh!"

Speaking of these words, Zhao Desan couldn't help but feel very touched. From the bottom of his heart, he really hadn't thought about having anything with Jin Lulu. He had always treated her like a cute little sister. But because she was the daughter of Secretary Jin, and Secretary Jin and his wife valued him so much and looked highly upon him, treating him like a future son-in-law, if he said his true thoughts, it would inevitably affect his future.

Thinking of these, Zhao Desan suddenly felt a huge humiliation. In the district government, because of his outstanding work ability and exceptional talent, when Wu Jie was in the district, he lived freely and easily, and thus offended many people. Except for those small fry below who felt he was peaceful, humorous, liked to joke, and had no airs, and quite liked him, almost none of the leaders of the district committee and district government liked him. The leaders were very good to him on the surface, always respectful to him, and it was quite harmonious when drinking, eating, and playing cards, but Zhao Desan knew that all this was superficial.

It was not only because his relationship with Secretary Zhang had become a dead end, but also because his sharp tongue had offended too many people. In front of Wu Jie, he could only play the grandson, and everything had to be in her favor. Besides having some ability in bed to please Wu Jie, his work was now difficult to unfold. Since Wu Jie left, his life had been spent in extreme repression.

Getting up from Zheng Chuyi, he picked up his bag in extreme depression and turned to walk out.

Seeing that he was a bit angry, Zheng Chuyi quickly got up from the bed and followed him out of the hotel. After getting into the car, Zheng Chuyi saw Zhao Desan's bitter face and asked: "Zhao Desan, are you unhappy?"

Zhao Desan thought, of course I'm unhappy, can I be happy? He only thought about this in his heart, and naturally couldn't say it out loud. So he laughed insincerely: "No, anyway, I've suffered enough blows, suffering one more is a small matter."

Zheng Chuyi could see his disappointment and whispered: "I'm sorry." Actually, it wouldn't have been a big deal to give it to Zhao Desan, but she couldn't untie that knot in her heart. She knew that Zhao Desan was the boyfriend of Secretary Jin's daughter, and she couldn't have anything with him. She just helped him as much as possible when he needed it and was intimate with him, but she knew that once their relationship exceeded the normal scope, it would make them addicted to it, and she didn't want Zhao Desan's life to be affected by this.

Zhao Desan laughed at himself and said: "You didn't wrong me, fate wronged me. Not being able to be with the girl I like, it's really damn sad!" As he spoke, he started the car.

Although he didn't get Zheng Chuyi as he wished, he still gracefully sent her back to her residence in the city. At this time, the sun had set, and twilight had climbed onto the treetops. Zhao Desan drove the car alone, wandering aimlessly in the city. The desire in his heart hadn't been vented, like a piece of shit stuck in his anus that couldn't be pulled out, making him feel very uncomfortable. No, he must find someone to vent his anger.

Thinking and thinking, Zhao Desan set his target on Wu Jie. Only when he was with Wu Jie did he want to do this, and Wu Jie wouldn't have any objections. This was the benefit of a mature woman. He thought it was already off-duty time, so Wu Jie should be in that house in the city, right?

Thus, he drove the car to the residential area where Wu Jie lived in the city. After parking the car, he went straight to Wu Jie's door. He was afraid that Wu Jie's parents would be at home, so he first pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He didn't hear any movement in the room. Usually, if the two old people were there, there would inevitably be some conversation or similar movement in the room.

Hearing no movement, Zhao Desan took out a key Wu Jie had given him. After inserting the key into the keyhole, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, because the key couldn't turn the lock at all.

Did I go to the wrong place? Zhao Desan subconsciously thought he had gone to the wrong door. Looking up at the door number, he found it was correct. This was Wu Jie's house in this residential area. He had been here several times, and he was so familiar with it that he couldn't be wrong.

Since the room wasn't wrong, was the key wrong? Thinking this, he pulled out the key and looked at it carefully, still finding that the key wasn't wrong.

Damn it, what's going on? Try again! Zhao Desan inserted the key again to try, but it still wouldn't turn. What's going on? Could the room door be locked from the inside? Thinking this, he simply took out his phone and called Wu Jie. But the phone rang once, and then a busy signal came. An instinctive intuition suddenly made Zhao Desan realize that the situation was not right.

With a very suspicious mood, Zhao Desan called Wu Jie's little nanny, Shuangshuang. Although Shuangshuang was only a little nanny, she was very close to Wu Jie, especially after the choice she made when Wu Jie was hospitalized, which made Wu Jie re-evaluate her.

Soon the call connected, and she asked on the phone: "Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Shuangshuang, do you know if Wu Jie went to work today?" Zhao Desan asked.

"She did. I even accompanied her to the hospital for a follow-up check in the afternoon. What's wrong? Are you looking for Wu Jie?" the little nanny asked.

(Chapter 2936: It's Not Too Late to Think About It Now)!