Chapter 982: Director Zheng is really thoughtful

Seeing A-Fang raise her delicate chin, a pair of delicate jade-like hands lifting the cup to her lips, her red, small, thin lips slightly parted, and with a gentle lift, the wine in the cup slowly flowed into her mouth. Because her arms were raised, A-Fang's chest, which was in the pregnancy period, looked particularly round and bulging, both tall and full. Seeing this, Li Changping, who had been watching her drink without blinking, widened his eyes slightly, his throat moved a few times, and he swallowed a gulp of excited saliva.

It wasn't until A-Fang finished drinking and put down the glass that Li Changping moved his gaze away from A-Fang's chest and looked at her with a smile: "A-Fang, your capacity for liquor is quite good."

"Eating with Deputy Minister Li, even if I can't drink, I have to force myself to drink," A-Fang looked at him with a charming expression, her tone very lingering. This amorous appearance made Li Changping very moved.

Under Zheng Zheng Tulu's occasional matchmaking, A-Fang and Han Xue drank with Director Zhu and Li Changping from time to time. Zheng Zheng Tulu only drank two glasses of the two bottles of Moutai, and the rest were divided by the four of them. With the drinking capacity of high-ranking provincial officials like Director Zhu and Li Changping, the two of them actually didn't drink much, just a little tipsy, just starting to feel it. On the contrary, A-Fang and Han Xue's drinking capacity wasn't very good. When the two bottles of wine were about to hit the bottom, twenty-year-old Han Xue was the first to fall into Director Zhu's arms, "humming." Seeing this, Zheng Zheng Tulu got up, walked forward, bent over, and whispered with a lecherous grin in the ear of Director Zhu, who was drinking with a glowing face and high spirits: "Director Zhu, I've already arranged a room for you. Look, Xue'er is drunk. Shall I help you support her up so you two can rest?"

Director Zhu glanced at him sideways, his eyes glowing with lecherous light, and nodded with a chuckle. So Zheng Zheng Tulu helped him support Han Xue, who didn't know if she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, up from his arms and said: "Director Zhu, are you okay? Shall I have someone help you?"

"It's fine, it's fine, don't worry about it." Director Zhu didn't drink too much or too little, just right. Standing up from the chair, he followed Zheng Zheng Tulu up one floor and came to the door of the suite Zheng Zheng Tulu had arranged in advance. Zheng Zheng Tulu handed Xue'er, who was a bit soft all over, to Director Zhu and said with a lecherous grin: "Director Zhu, you support her first, I'll help you open the door." As he said this, he took out the room card from his mouth, opened the door, handed the room card to Director Zhu, and watched him impatiently support Xue'er into the room. Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a lecherous grin: "Director Zhu, have a good time."

Director Zhu gave a lecherous grin, closed the door, and impatiently supported Xue'er to the bed and put her down carefully. While kissing her slightly flushed earlobes, his two magic claws began to unbutton her clothes...

After arranging Director Zhu, he came down from upstairs. After returning to the room and pushing open the door, he saw Li Changping already holding A-Fang in his arms, and A-Fang was obediently leaning against him. The two looked like glue and lacquer. Zheng Zheng Tulu coughed, pushed the door open gently, and walked in, and the two separated.

"Old Zheng, did you send Director Zhu to the room?" Li Changping asked, returning to his serious appearance.

Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a lecherous grin: "Sent him, Deputy Minister Li. Why don't you go and rest too? I've opened a room for you. Let A-Fang send you up." As he said this, he handed the room card to Li Changping.

Li Changping hesitated for a moment, looked at him with a lecherous grin, and while taking the room card, said with a chuckle: "Director Zheng is really thoughtful. I did drink a bit too much. Alright then, I'll go up and rest."

Zheng Zheng Tulu signaled to A-Fang and said: "A-Fang, you help Deputy Minister Li up and rest."

A-Fang smiled daintily, got up, held Li Changping's arm, and said coquettishly: "Deputy Minister Li, let me help you up and rest."

Li Changping felt very itchy inside, so he stood up and said with a lecherous grin: "Good, good."

Zheng Zheng Tulu watched A-Fang intimately holding Li Changping's arm and walking out of the room. He sat down, lit a cigarette, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He thought that as long as A-Fang and Xue'er served the two old guys well tonight, they would definitely help him deal with that matter tomorrow. With these two people helping behind the scenes, it wouldn't be so easy for Su Qing to transfer him.

Giving his two favorite playthings in bed to Director Zhu and Li Changping to play with, Zheng Zheng Tulu also felt a bit itchy inside at this time and wanted to celebrate in bed. In fact, the woman he was most obsessed with was Lan Mei. Although that night was through lecherous means, drugging and raping her, Lan Mei's body was the most coordinated and domineering of all the women he had played with. What was even more fatal was that she was a "white tiger," and the place below was surprisingly tight, with a unique contraction function. It was a pity that such a peerless bed beauty had fallen out with him, and he was afraid that if he angered her, she would report his problems to the province, so he didn't dare to harass her rashly. But thinking that Director Zhu and Deputy Minister Li were enjoying his playthings, Zheng Zheng Tulu was not willing to spend this long night alone. Thinking about it, now there was only Han Rui he could summon. Although she didn't look very good, her figure was quite attractive, and she wasn't married. The flower cave was quite tight and tender, and she was also amorous and active in bed. So Zheng Zheng Tulu picked up his phone, found Han Rui's phone number, and called her.

Soon the call was connected, and Han Rui's coquettish voice came through: "Director Zheng, why did you think of calling me so late?"

"Little Han, I want to talk to you about work. I don't know if you have time to come out now?" Zheng Zheng Tulu said with a cunning smile.

If you want to have sex with me, just say it, why talk about work? Han Rui thought, and said daintily: "Of course I have time. As long as you have the enthusiasm to guide my work, Director Zheng, then I will definitely find time no matter what. Where are we talking?"