Chapter 77

Zhao Desan laughed and said, "Let's talk in detail when we meet, Jiuzhou Hotel on Renmin Road, call me when you get to the door." Before Wen Qian could say anything else, Zhao Desan hung up the phone, a smile of success on his face, and walked straight out of the house.

Renmin Road was the street where he lived, and Jiuzhou Hotel was only fifty meters away from his house. He still had to deal with that tender little girl Ma Ting tomorrow, so he only opened a three-hour hourly room, just wanting to change his taste and taste this beauty with a gorgeous face, Wen Qian.

Zhao Desan opened the room, turned on the TV, leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and smoked it leisurely, and by the way, sent a message to Wen Qian: 308, just come up directly.

After twenty minutes, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Desan asked, "Who is it?"

No one answered, so he knew Wen Qian had arrived. A smug smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he got up to open the door, only to see Wen Qian standing at the door wearing a sports outfit. Zhao Desan had a wicked smile on his face, looked her up and down, and found that she didn't look short in her sports outfit.

Wen Qian had a straight face, her almond eyes wide open, and as soon as she saw him, she said, "Zhao Desan, what exactly do you want to do!"

Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "Didn't I say it in the text message? Do you want me to say it again? Then I'll say it again. I just want to do that thing you and Deputy Director Wang did in his lounge!"

Wen Qian glared, her cheeks slightly flushed from anger, and said, "Zhao Desan, why are you so despicable and shameless!"

Zhao Desan was indifferent and not angry, but smiled unhurriedly, "I'm far worse than Deputy Director Wang! He uses his power to toy with the subordinates of the Coal Bureau, that's what's called despicable and shameless!"

Wen Qian chuckled instead, looked at him confidently, and asked back, "Zhao Desan, have you thought about the consequences? If I tell Deputy Director Wang about this, do you think you can still stay in the Coal Bureau? If you still want to work in the Coal Bureau, you'd better delete those things!"

Zhao Desan thought, these girls are really naive. Last time Zhang Xiaoyan threatened him like this, and this time Wen Qian threatened him like this, as if they felt that with that old lecher Wang Anguo as their backer, everything could be resolved.

He had a calm expression, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Wen Qian, you are too naive! Do you think I only have photos of you and Deputy Director Wang doing that? There are several other girls, and you are just one of the many playthings of that bastard! Even if you tell that bastard, do you think he will offend me for your sake, to the point of letting me ruin his reputation? You think too naively. In the end, the worst outcome will be that Deputy Director Wang will find a way to get you out of the Coal Bureau!"

Zhao Desan's words were like needles, piercing Wen Qian's heart, making her feel panicked and uneasy. Seeing that she couldn't threaten him, Wen Qian could only admit her bad luck. She lowered her head, lost the aggressive posture she had just now, and said in a low voice, "Zhao Desan, then I promise you, just for tonight, delete the pictures about me, okay? I beg you."

Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "Come in first, don't stand at the door."

Wen Qian then lowered her head and walked into the room. When Zhao Desan closed the door and turned back, she looked at Zhao Desan pleadingly, her beautiful face looking extra pretty because of her worry, "Zhao Desan, I promise you tonight, and after that, you delete my photos, okay?"

A wicked smile squeezed from the corners of Zhao Desan's mouth as he said, "That depends on your performance. How you served Deputy Director Wang in his lounge, you serve me the same way, no perfunctory work."

Wen Qian looked at him angrily and turned her back to him.

Zhao Desan leaned beside her, carefully appreciating her fair, jade-like body. She was a bit short, but her figure was super great, with a protruding front and a curved back, which was very proud. Her skin was as smooth as satin, and her exquisite features looked like they were drawn with a brush, but she was stiff all over because of nervousness, looking at him timidly.

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly, stroking her smooth, jade-like fair skin inch by inch, from top to bottom, making her stiff body gradually... gradually... gradually soften and relax.

Wen Qian really did as Zhao Desan said, treating Zhao Desan the same way she treated Deputy Director Wang, nourishing him with that cherry mouth.

And later, Wen Qian felt it and took the initiative to climb on top.

Zhao Desan thought, this Wen Qian pretended to be pure at first, but she was actually so lewd.

After it was over, Zhao Desan lay at the head of the bed, satisfied and contented, lit a cigarette, and smoked. Wen Qian crawled in front of him and bargained with him: "Zhao Desan, I've served you well, you have to delete those photos!"

Zhao Desan blew smoke at her and said, "How do you know you served me well?"

Wen Qian said, "I know, I'll accompany you tonight, play however you want! But you have to delete the photos!"

Zhao Desan said, "Who said I'd let you accompany me all night? I opened an hourly room!"

Wen Qian widened her almond eyes, sat up angrily, and started getting dressed. Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "If you want to accompany me all night, that's fine too, haha..."

Wen Qian got dressed, left a sentence: "Zhao Desan, you are shameless!" jumped off the bed, put on her boots, and "clattered" opened the door, "slammed" the door shut, and left.

Zhao Desan smiled contemptuously, thinking, what are you pretending to be reserved for? Didn't you just take the initiative to ride on me and go crazy?

Ma Lan thought that was true. Although her daughter was not yet an adult, children nowadays are smart, and some things are clear at a glance. She didn't have a deep mother-daughter relationship with Tingting anyway, and suddenly dragging Zhao Desan into the fragile mother-daughter relationship would definitely make her daughter feel that Ma Lan didn't love her and had no feelings for her.

Ma Lan said regretfully, "Sister originally wanted to buy a soft-shelled turtle to cook something delicious to nourish your body. Since you are worried about this, let's wait for another day when Tingting is not at home, and Sister will cook for you alone."

Seeing that Sister Lan was no longer stubborn, the stone in Zhao Desan's heart fell, and he smiled and said, "There will be plenty of time in the future, Sister Lan, you have to nourish me well in the future."

Ma Lan hugged Zhao Desan, buried her head in his arms, feeling very happy, her face full of warm smiles, and said, "Of course, Sister will nourish you until you are strong."

Zhao Desan asked with a wicked smile, "Sister Lan, am I not strong enough now? Am I not powerful enough?"

Ma Lan pounded him lightly with her fists, smiled shyly, "Strong, so strong that you've hooked away Sister's soul."

Zhao Desan and Ma Lan hugged for a while. Ma Lan's phone rang on the table, and she let go of Zhao Desan, went over, picked up the phone, and said gently, "Tingting, what's wrong?"

"Mom, are you coming back to cook? If you're not coming back, I'll go out to eat!"

Ma Lan hurriedly said, "Coming back, coming back right away, you wait at home for a while, Mom will be back right away!"

Such a strong and imposing woman on the outside, but when facing her own daughter, she was as soft as a flower that couldn't withstand the wind.

Ma Lan felt that she had behaved a bit out of character in front of Zhao Desan, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "Tingting called and asked me to go back to cook."

Zhao Desan said, "Sister Lan, then I'll go first, you come out later, it's not good to be seen going out together."

Ma Lan nodded and urged, "Be careful on the road, Sister will call you at night."

Zhao Desan smiled, walked to the door, and reached out to turn the handle. Ma Lan suddenly rushed up and hugged him from behind, saying reluctantly, "Desan, Sister really wants to stay with you for a while longer."

Zhao Desan turned his head and smiled, "Sister Lan, there will be plenty of time." Seeing Ma Lan's reluctance to let him go, he thought, it seems this young woman has not only been conquered by me in body but also in heart.

Coming out of Ma Lan's company, Zhao Desan took a taxi back to his door, ate a bowl of oil-splashed noodles at a nearby small restaurant, and went home to lie on the bed and sleep. He had played with Li Shanshan twice in the hotel last night, played with her once in the morning, and played with her once in Ma Lan's office in the afternoon. Zhao Desan felt a bit tired. Even a strong body couldn't withstand such tossing, and even his treasure began to protest, faintly burning and aching.