Chapter 684: No mood to wait for you

Zheng Ru was over 1.6 meters tall, and her figure wasn't fat, so helping her wasn't very strenuous. But this residential area might be for the sake of good lighting between buildings, the whole residential area was very open, and helping Zheng Ru follow behind Director Zheng for a full ten minutes before arriving downstairs, which made Zhao Desan sweat. Fortunately, upon arriving on the first floor, Director Zheng pressed the doorbell, so there was no need to climb the stairs.

A moment later, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman wearing pink silk pajamas, whose figure and appearance were quite well-maintained, appeared at the door. Zhao Desan greeted her very perceptively, calling her "Auntie." "Hurry in, hurry in," the woman greeted. Upon seeing Director Zheng, who was flushed, and Zheng Ru, who was drunk as a mud and helped by Zhao Desan, she came up and hurriedly helped Director Zheng, clicking her tongue and saying: "Look at you father and daughter, both drunk, it's really something."

Zhao Desan helped Zheng Ru follow behind and enter. Director Zheng said to the woman: "I'm fine, this is Comrade Xiao Zhao, our Ruru's colleague, and also a cousin of Minister Su of our Hexi Province Organization Department."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled enthusiastically and said: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, look, it's really troubling you, it's so late and you still let you send Ruru back."

"Auntie is too polite." Zhao Desan said eloquently, "I just went to work at the Construction Committee today, and it became like this after treating Ruru and the others to dinner."

Zheng Ru's mom smiled at him, without any blame, and came up to hold Zheng Ru's arm from the other side to help her, saying: "This girl is the same as her dad, can't drink but likes to show off. You and Auntie help her to the room together and let her rest, forget it."

"Hmm." Zhao Desan nodded, and together with Zheng Ru's mom, who was still charming, carefully helped her into her boudoir, walked to the bedside, and laid her flat on the bed lightly. He stood on the side automatically, and Zheng Ru's mom bent down to pull a blanket to tidy up and cover her. At the moment Zheng Ru's mom bent down, due to the effect of body movement, the skirt of the silk pajamas fluttered lightly, letting Zhao Desan, who had no interest in her at all, see a scene that made him dumbfounded. At the moment the skirt fluttered up, his gaze happened to fall randomly on her back, and he suddenly saw the plump, fair buttocks under Zheng Ru's mom's pajamas. Seeing this was actually nothing, the key was that except for this pajama, there was nothing else covering her lower body, and it was pitch black between the two white buttocks. Zhao Desan's first reaction was that Zheng Ru's mom wasn't wearing panties. Seeing this scene unintentionally made Zhao Desan's heart, which had already calmed down, suddenly have a bit of restlessness again. For a moment, he was a bit hot-blooded and his brain was hot. If it weren't for the fact that Director Zheng was sitting in the living room, he really wanted to rush up and hug Zheng Ru's charming mother from behind, lift her pajamas, and take out his big thing to go straight to the yellow dragon.

When Zheng Ru's mom covered Zheng Ru with the blanket, stood up, and turned back, she noticed Zhao Desan staring straight at her. For a moment, a slight blush appeared on her face, and she said a bit embarrassedly: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, thank you very much tonight."

Zhao Desan hurriedly came back to his senses, as if he hadn't seen anything, and said with a chuckle: "Auntie, you're too polite. Then Ruru has been safely sent home to you, I'll go back." Saying this, Zhao Desan turned and walked out of Zheng Ru's boudoir. After arriving in the living room, he found that Director Zheng had already disappeared, and his snoring came from another bedroom with a closed door.

"Let Auntie pour you a glass of water; drink some water and rest a while before you go?" Zheng Ru's mother followed him out from behind and said, trying to get him to stay.

At this moment, Director Zheng and Zheng Ru were both lying on the bed sleeping, and only he and Zheng Ru's mom, who looked a bit flirtatious, were left in the living room. Thinking of the scene he had just seen unintentionally, Zhao Desan was also extremely wanting to stay for a while, but knowing that staying for a while wouldn't gain anything, he smiled and tactfully declined: "Auntie, no, the time is too late, Director Zheng and Zheng Ru are both sleeping, I have to go back too."

Zheng Ru's mom didn't do much to keep him, smiled shallowly and said: "That's fine, then Comrade Xiao Zhao, you should go back and rest early." While saying this, she walked up to send him off.

Zhao Desan nodded and turned to walk out of the living room door. Zheng Ru's mom said from behind: "Then Comrade Xiao Zhao, walk slowly."

"Hmm, Auntie, you go back." Zhao Desan finished saying this and turned to walk forward, but the living room door hadn't been closed, and the figure of Zheng Ru's mom wearing pajamas was projected in the direction he was moving forward. Under the light breeze, the figure of Zheng Ru's mom reflected on the ground appeared graceful and exquisite, especially that pair of upright and high jade peaks, under the magnification effect of light, the chest on the shadow appeared incomparably full and upright, which was very thought-provoking.

Walking forward with wild thoughts, just after walking a few steps, suddenly Zheng Ru's mom's voice came from behind: "Comrade Xiao Zhao."

Zhao Desan's heart buzzed. She wouldn't be wanting to... Zhao Desan stopped his footsteps with some wild thoughts and turned his head back, looking at her with a smile with a bit of nervousness in his heart and asked: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

On the face of Zheng Ru's mom, which was still charming and attractive after maintenance, there was a shallow smile, and she asked him in a soft tone: "Comrade Xiao Zhao, you didn't drive here, did you?"

"No." Zhao Desan said, thinking that he thought Zheng Ru's mom called him to do something, it turned out that he was overthinking.

"Then how are you going back?" Zheng Ru's mom asked him gently.

"I'll take a taxi back." Although Zhao Desan knew that it was impossible for anything beyond an ordinary relationship to happen with this beautiful and sexy auntie at someone's door, he still didn't understand what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"It's so late, there are no taxis here. How about this, you take Ruru's dad's car back first, and drive it directly to the unit tomorrow." Zheng Ru's mom said, then turned to go in, and a moment later brought out the car keys and handed them to him.

This beautiful woman, who was over forty in actual age but looked only over thirty under careful maintenance, stood close to Zhao Desan, a mature and charming smile floating on the corners of her mouth, her eyes a bit blurry and charming, which made him feel a heartbeat. After being stunned for a moment, he reached out to take the car keys and said with feigned calmness: "Then Auntie, I'll drive the car directly to the unit tomorrow. You are wearing thin clothes, hurry back, it's a bit cold outside, don't catch a cold."

His thoughtful words made Zheng Ru's mom, who was bored at home alone all year round, feel a trace of warmth. She smiled and said: "That's fine, be careful on the road, come to the house to play when you have time, Auntie will go back first." After finishing, she gave him a deep look with a strange gaze, then turned and twisted her soft waist to go in and closed the door.

Zhao Desan stood in place for a while, feeling a bit sweet in his heart. From the strange gaze when Zheng Ru's mom looked at him, he could feel that this woman must have a bit of a good feeling for him. It seems that what people say is right, middle-aged and elderly women have a special feeling for men with strong bodies. Zhao Desan thought that it must be that Director Zheng socialized a lot outside, and it was inevitable to pick wild flowers, leaving this flower at home alone. Over time, the wife was lonely not only in her heart, but also in her body, and would also feel lonely.

However, Zhao Desan could only think about Director Zheng's wife in a divided way. Even if this woman was really willing to throw herself into his arms and have the happiest and most forgettable thing between a man and a woman, he wouldn't dare. Doing someone's daughter could be explained by the reason of dating, but doing someone's wife, he had no way to explain it to Director Zheng.

Zhao Desan held his car keys, fantasizing happily as he walked to the side of Zheng Tulu's official car at the residential complex entrance, opened the door, and climbed in, driving straight toward Su Qing's home. On the way back, the scene he had seen in Zheng Ru's room kept appearing in his mind; because of this, his physical reaction was particularly intense, and even though he was alone right now, a certain part of his body was uncontrollably standing up without him even realizing it.

Halfway through, Su Qing called him again, her tone sounding obviously a bit tired and complaining: "Haven't you finished eating yet? What time is it, it's so late, Sister will sleep if it's any later, and won't have the mood to wait for you to come back for that."

It could be heard that Sister Su was impatient and a bit angry, so Zhao Desan hurriedly said: "Sister Su, wait a moment, I've finished eating, I'll be back soon."

"How much longer? If it's over half an hour, I'll sleep, no mood to wait for you." Su Qing gave him a time limit neither cold nor warm.

"Soon, I'll be there in less than twenty minutes." When Su Qing called, Zhao Desan had already driven halfway, and he would be at the gate of the residential area after turning a corner.

"Then I'll wait for you a bit longer." Su Qing hung up the phone after saying this.

Zhao Desan knew that he had let Sister Su wait a bit long tonight. Originally, every night around eight o'clock was the time he paid the "public grain" to Sister Su. At eight o'clock tonight, he was still eating with those colleagues in the Planning Division. It was almost twelve o'clock now, and the time she had waited was indeed a bit long. Needless to say, he had to compensate Sister Su well when he went back later, just to release the suppression that Zheng Ru and her mom had brought him that he couldn't vent.

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Desan drove the car back and parked it at the gate of Sister Su's home, took out the keys, opened the door, and went in. The lights in the living room had been turned off, only the bedroom with the door half-open was still lit, and the whole villa was extremely quiet.

Thinking of giving Sister Su a surprise, he walked over lightly and silently, lying on the door crack to look inside sneakily. He saw Sister Su wearing a black bathrobe inlaid with lace, half-leaning on the head of the bed, pouting her mouth with an unhappy face. Zhao Desan piled a face full of smiles, pushed the door open, and walked toward her with a chuckle.

Su Qing didn't hear the living room door ring just now, and the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, which startled her for a moment. Seeing that it was Zhao Desan who had returned, she rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily: "You still know how to come back!"

"Didn't I come back?" Zhao Desan walked up with a cheeky face, sat down beside her, held her arm, and said, "I know I let Sister Su wait for a long time, and I didn't do it on purpose, so don't be angry."

Su Qing looked straight at him with a straight face for a while, and was amused by his cheeky, rogue look until she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. Seeing that Sister Su was so easily amused by him until she wasn't angry, Zhao Desan climbed onto her body and said with a wicked smile: "Sister Su, I made you angry tonight, I must compensate you well."

"Stinky, why don't you hurry up and take a bath." Su Qing looked at him and moved her body to the side to make room for him to come to bed later.