Chapter 622

The atmosphere became relaxed, and Zhao Desan's eyes looked a bit lecherous again, always taking advantage of the time when she was looking ahead and not paying attention to appreciate her firm and plump breasts. From the gap in the shirt, it seemed that he could vaguely see the pink underwear inside and the white, tender skin wrapped under it. This seductive figure really made him full of expectations, and he was anxious to have something happen with her.

He had always thought that she was a mistress kept by an official, and felt that she must not care about the little things between men and women as much as other girls, so he planned to test her bottom line in a sober state. Just as he was thinking about how to test it, the car suddenly swayed when it turned, and he immediately got inspiration. A wicked smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. When the car bumped at the next turn, he took the opportunity to lean toward her body exaggeratedly, and his whole face fell straight onto Zheng Ru's chest, who had no precautions.

Wow, it was really soft, and at the same time extremely elastic. At the moment when his whole face was buried in her tall breasts, Zhao Desan was secretly surprised, and his heart suddenly felt hot. For a moment, he even forgot to take his head off her body. This made Zheng Ru hurriedly panic and dodge to one side while pushing his head to one side.

Under such a violent reaction from others, Zhao Desan reluctantly lifted his face from her chest, sat up straight, and apologized calmly as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, the car swayed and I didn't pay attention."

"It's... it's fine." Zheng Ru's cheeks had already turned into two pieces of crimson, and her bright, dark eyes flashed with shy expressions. She glanced at him slightly shyly and said in a low voice.

Yo! You really act like it! What are you shy about? When you were pressed under the old man who was an official, you were probably more flirtatious than anyone else. Zhao Desan observed her reaction and muttered in his heart.

Arriving at the restaurant, because he was the one treating today, he walked in front with high spirits, fantasizing about the good things that would happen after dinner, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, with a look of joy on his face, and took Zheng Ru, who was actually a regular here, straight to the private room.

Because of his request to waive the 350 yuan last night, the cashier last night had a particularly deep impression of him. When passing the lobby cashier, the beautiful cashier smiled at him, which was considered a greeting. This detail was seen by Zheng Ru, who was following him. After sitting down in the private room, she asked with a wicked smile: "Zhao Desan, are you very familiar with the cashier of this restaurant?"

"No," Zhao Desan denied in confusion.

"Then I just saw that cashier greeting you," Zheng Ru asked with a wicked smile, holding a skeptical attitude.

He then suddenly realized, and said "Hehe" indifferently: "Oh, I came here for dinner last night, maybe she remembers me as a guest."