Chapter 665

"Then go to class. Since you like fashion design so much and are studying it, you definitely have to attend the professional course." Zhao Desan said.

"What about you, Brother Desan?" Seeing Tingting asked him.

"Me? I'm going to handle my business." Zhao Desan said.

"What business?" Seeing Tingting asked.

"Some official business, here in Xijing on a business trip." Zhao Desan said while walking out.

After walking out the door, Yingying's mom happened to be standing outside "Tian Ren Yi" after finishing her call. The three of them met again. Zhao Desan nodded politely with a smile. Yingying's mom also nodded with a laugh and said, "Seeing Tingting, you finished eating so quickly."

"Yeah, Auntie finished too." Seeing Tingting said with a smile.

"Finished. I came today mainly to meet a friend to discuss something." Yingying's mom said, pressing the car key, and the Mercedes on the side beeped twice.

"I saw it just now." Seeing Tingting said with a light laugh.

Yingying's mom smiled, deliberately glanced at Zhao Desan, looked at her with a strange gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Seeing Tingting, he doesn't look like a student, oh."

Zhao Desan heard her whispering to Seeing Tingting and said generously with a smile, "Auntie, I'm already working."

Her words were heard by him, which made Yingying's mom feel somewhat embarrassed. She smiled and said, "Oh, you're already working? What unit do you work in?"

"At the Yuyang Coal Bureau." Zhao Desan said casually. He was already used to reporting the name of this unit when others asked him about his work. At least the Coal Bureau was a fat job in Yuyang, a unit that many newly graduated college students dreamed of entering. It wasn't shameful to say it.

"Yuyang Coal Bureau?" Yingying's mom opened her eyes slightly, appearing very surprised, which made Seeing Tingting and Zhao Desan not know what was going on for a moment. Until Yingying's mom opened her eyes and returned to normal, smiling and saying, "The Coal Bureau mainly manages the coal mines in Yuyang, right?"

"Yeah." Zhao Desan nodded.

"Then you should know Lin's Mining, right?" Yingying's mom asked him with great interest.

Zhao Desan smiled and said, "I know." Thinking to himself, what kind of act is she putting on?

"The boss of Lin's Mining is my family's in-law. My family's Huihui married the son of the boss of Lin's Mining. They've been married for several years already." Yingying's mom said with a laugh.

Upon hearing her words, Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, as if he had been turned into a wooden chicken. So, so Lin's daughter-in-law, Zhang Hui, was this woman's daughter. He really didn't know if this woman was well-maintained or if she had given birth too early. That young wife, Zhang Hui, really didn't look like this woman's daughter, but rather like sisters. After she said this, Zhao Desan felt that Zhang Hui and this woman were really like they were carved from the same mold, whether in figure or appearance, and both carried a flirtatious air that seduced men when they laughed. Zhao Desan said "Oh," thinking to himself, your eldest daughter is still delivering goods to my house to make clouds and rain.

Yingying's mom saw that they weren't speaking, smiled flirtatiously, and said, "That's fine then. Auntie is leaving first. Come to the house to play when you have time." Saying this, she turned and walked toward the Mercedes on the side.

"Okay, goodbye Auntie." Seeing Tingting said goodbye, watched Yingying's mom climb into the Mercedes, and then turned her face to ask Zhao Desan, "Brother Desan, where are you going to handle business? I'll take you there."

"Nothing, Brother can just take a taxi. You hurry to school, don't delay your class." Zhao Desan said.

"Then... then I'm leaving. Brother Desan, call me when you have time. If you have time tonight, call me and let me know. I'll call Yingying and the others out so we can go singing together." Seeing Tingting said.

"Okay." Upon hearing that she would call Yingying out tonight, Zhao Desan became interested. "You hurry to school, Brother is leaving." A taxi stopped, and he said to Seeing Tingting while walking forward.

"Yeah." Seeing Tingting nodded, watching him get into the car with reluctance in her eyes. She watched him leave by car before she walked to her car in a daze and left.

Once he got into the car, Zhao Desan was in a dilemma. Just now he was full of joy, fantasizing that he could see Yingying, whom he had been thinking about day and night, tonight. But then he thought he was living at Sister Su's house, and Sister Su would be back tonight, and he would have to accompany her. How could it be convenient to leave Sister Su alone at home at night and run out to be carefree? If she found out, wouldn't he be finished? Thinking about the truth that Lin Lin Dafa's daughter-in-law, Zhang Hui, was actually this woman's daughter in the car, Zhao Desan felt it was truly incredible. Zhang Hui could visit his house for the sake of the Lin family's business and use her body to exchange for some things. Presumably, this woman must be the same. Maybe she really had some unspeakable secrets with Baldy Zheng.

When Zhang Hui was making love with him, she had told him that she had a younger sister who was taller and prettier than her, and even said she wanted to introduce her to Zhao Desan. It turned out that the younger sister she mentioned was the young girl Yingying, whom he couldn't forget and who haunted his dreams.

Some things are really just that coincidental. Zhang Hui is the Lin family's daughter-in-law, the Lin family is Yuyang's coal tycoon, and the Zhang family is occupying the real estate market in Xijing City. It seems these rich families are all strong alliances. Zhao Desan thought, since Zhang Hui is flirtatious in her bones, presumably her own sister Yingying must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. Maybe if he seduced her a little, he would get her.

The sun was really too big. After being out for a while in the morning, Zhao Desan was covered in smelly sweat. When he returned to Sister Su's house, he took off his clothes directly, rushed into the bathroom, took a good cold shower, wrapped a bath towel around his naked body, walked into the bedroom, climbed onto the bed, and went to sleep.

Because he had been paying public grain to Sister Su every day recently, plus he had released once on Seeing Tingting today, he was really somewhat tired. As soon as his body touched the bed, he fell asleep. As he slept, he always felt an itch on his face, as if something was crawling. He scratched his face repeatedly in a daze. Suddenly, a woman's giggle "giggle" woke him up. He opened his eyes in a panic and saw Sister Su's smiling face entering his eyes. She was naked on her upper body, using that pair of white, tender, and full breasts to rub gently on his face. He then suddenly realized and laughed "hehe." It turned out it was Sister Su using that soft thing to rub on his face, no wonder it was so itchy. "Sister Su, when did you get back?" He asked while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"I've been back for a while." Sister Su said with a laugh, sitting beside him. Her waist was only wrapped in a bath towel, and her hair was still somewhat damp, showing she had taken a shower.

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" Zhao Desan said, sitting up, and took a look out the window. Twilight had already climbed onto the treetops, and he then knew he had slept for a whole afternoon.

"Seeing you sleeping so soundly, how could I bear to disturb you?" Sister Su said gently and considerately. "Have you been exhausted recently?"

"No, the weather is too hot. Besides, Sister Su, you weren't here, and I was the only one at home. I really didn't know what to do if I didn't sleep." Zhao Desan yawned lazily and said.

"I thought you were exhausted recently. So you're not exhausted?" Sister Su said with a wicked grin, leaning her naked body toward him. Zhao Desan understood what she wanted to do and laughed, "I'm not exhausted."

Sure enough, as he expected, Su Qing said charmingly, "Then shall we drive?" While saying this, she used her hand to reach through the bath towel wrapped around his lower body and gently stroked that thing.

Damn! A woman at this age is really like a wolf or a tiger. Once a day isn't enough to feed her. Zhao Desan complained in his heart, but since Sister Su wanted to drive, he couldn't disagree, could he? He could only bite the bullet, squint his eyes, and ask with a wicked grin, "Do you really want to drive?"