Chapter 1299 The arrogant blue eyebrows

Uh…Ah!Under Zhao Desan's kiss and caress, Su Qing suddenly started to hum. It turned out that when she was flirting with Zhao Desan, the big guy who had not been softened had once again sneaked into her petal hole and put her on the spot to rectify her.

As Su Qing shouted in anger, Zhao Desan suddenly surged and said: I am really amazing, I began to admire myself a little!

Pooh!Su Qing spat at him disdainfully and murmured: You...you won't learn from you well!

Isn’t Xiao Zhaozi powerful enough?Zhao Desan continued to ask while entertainment.

You...Ah!Hurry up... Baby, you are so awesome... Oh... Ah!... Under Zhao Desan's fierce artillery fire, Su Qing had lost the ability to speak continuously. She gasped and spit out a few discontinuous words, hugging Zhao Desan's strong spine tightly...

After a "hat trick" that lasted for four hours, the two hugged each other tightly and slept until dawn. That night, after a thorough contact, Zhao Desan seemed to have truly understood this strong woman in the officialdom who had lived with him for two years, and learned about her charmingness. She was not only a simple and beautiful female leader in the officialdom, but also a woman who was extremely good at taking care of others and satisfying men. Such women are usually reluctant to let go. Suddenly, Zhao Desan felt even more reluctant to leave and did not want to leave her arms, but facing Qiantu and Su Qing, he was a little confused...

This night was unforgettable for Zhao Desan. Su Qing's lingering charm almost made him take out all the bullets in his body, and he almost stopped lifting it.

In the morning, he was with Su Qingni and stayed with her at home for the whole morning. Zhao Desan suddenly became so tender that Su Qing, a smart woman, soon realized something was wrong with him. She was very smart and suddenly thought that he might have to go to work in the district and would not be with her often. Zhao Desan once mentioned these words to her not long ago. At that time, he was just talking casually, but now it has become a reality. Maybe it is difficult for him to speak.

Although she understood Zhao Desan's thoughts, Su Qing did not point it out. She did not mention this at all. She just told him based on the experience of people who have experienced it that when he went to the Construction Committee of the Xi'an-Bao Development Zone, he was the top leader there. He must establish his prestige as soon as he took office, otherwise it would be difficult to do the work in the future. Especially, the construction of the Xi'an-Bao Development Zone is the focus of the entire district's work. If it is not done well, there will be no progress. He, the director of the District Construction Committee, may not be able to do it for long.

Su Qing's experience talk was very important to Zhao Desan, and it also showed him what the key tasks to carry out after going to the district were the first key tasks to be carried out.

I have heard Wu Min say that the district construction committee is now in a mess, with a low morale, and it is difficult to manage. Faced with this situation, Zhao Desan feels that he should pay more attention to Su Qing's words. The first thing he does after going to the district is to carry out the two rectification movements, "work style" and "work attitude", and first correct the deviation from the source.

Although this guy usually laughs and has no prestige, once he becomes ruthless, he can do anything vicious.

After staying at home with Su Qing for a whole morning, Zhao Desan benefited a lot and accompanied Su Qing to cook lunch at home. After dinner, he left the house with some excuses. His destination was Lan Mei's house.

He knew that Lanmei was a single young woman who didn't like shopping normally, and her arrogant personality was destined to have few friends in life, so she must be at home.

Sure enough, when he went to Lan Mei's house, she was already waiting for Zhao Desan at home.

After greeting Zhao Desan to sit down in the living room, Lan Mei brewed a cup of tea for him and brought it over, saying: You drink some water first, I'll go in.Put down the teacup, then turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Zhao Desan watched her walk into the bedroom with confusion, picked up the teacup and took a small sip of the fragrant and refreshing tea, smacked her lips, and looked at Lan Mei's home in vain. It was almost the same as the arrangement when he came here to help her repair the circuit for the first time. Although the decoration was simple and there were not many furniture, the layout was very warm, everything was arranged in an orderly manner and hygienic, just like her.

After a moment, the bedroom door opened, Lan Mei walked out of the inside, carrying a set of clothes that had not been unpacked, walked up to him, stared tenderly, and said gently: Desan, you will go to the district to take up a job tomorrow, I have nothing to give you. The weather has been cold recently. I went shopping in the morning to see a suit for you. If you wear it, will it fit?

Zhao Desan was speechless, really speechless. Seeing the clothes that Lan Mei was holding in her hand, listening to her heartwarming words, a warm current suddenly surged in his heart. He didn't know what to say, but he felt a little sore on his nose and his eyes seemed a little wet. He quickly turned his head to calm down the touching emotion, then turned around and deliberately said carelessly: Hi, Director Lan, what are you doing?I don’t lack clothes, so why are I wasting this money?

Lan Mei could see that Zhao Desan was actually a little moved, but he was not willing to show the fragile side of a man in front of him. Lan Mei chuckled and said: Anyway, I have bought it. If you don’t wear it, then I will go back and return it?

Seeing Lan Mei say this, Zhao Desan immediately said: No, since you have bought it, it’s so troublesome to return it.As he said that, he took the set of clothes from Lan Mei. His first move was to look at the price first, but when he turned his gaze to the label, the number on the label had been deducted, so he deliberately took off his coat and asked; Sister Lan, how much does this clothes cost?

It doesn't cost much, can you try it on and see if it fits?Lan Mei said lightly, holding Zhao Desan's coat that he took off for her, and then helped him put on the coat he bought.

Although Lan Mei underestimated the price of this dress, since wearing it, the comfortable fabric and feel made Zhao Desan feel that this dress must be valuable. Not only is the fabric very good, but it is also suitable for wearing it.

Very suitable.Zhao Desan said with a smile.

Lan Mei looked at it, and also showed a satisfied expression on her face, and said to him: Go to the mirror and take a look.

So Zhao Desan walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at it. From the mirror, he found that the dress fits better than all the clothes he bought on his body. Whether it is style or color, it matches his temperament very well, and it seems like it is tailor-made.

He saw the brand of this dress behind the collar.

The prices of Lilang brand men's clothing are not cheap. It seems that the cheapest autumn and winter men's jackets cost thousands of yuan. Judging from the fabric and style of this dress, Zhao Desan felt that the price was at least more than three thousand yuan. Looking at this fitted clothes, he was dressed casually. He was never picky, and suddenly felt an unspeakable touch. He felt sad in the bathroom. It was not only because Lan Mei bought a piece of clothing for him, because this dress touched him.The fragile nerve reminded him of the care and dedication of Lan Mei to him from the first day of going to the Construction Committee to the days to the future. In order not to delay and affect his future, Lan Mei committed herself to the old fox Zheng Tulu again and again. Now she was about to leave the Provincial Construction Committee. Suddenly, she thought that once she left the Provincial Construction Committee, the old fox would inevitably treat Lan Mei more severely. Thinking of the grievances she suffered, he couldn't help much, which was what made him sad the most.

He made up his mind that as long as he had the chance, he would drive down the old fox Zheng Tulu and push He Liping up. First, he would complete the promise to He Liping, and second, he could also save Lan Mei, the woman who suffered a lot from the blasphemy of the old fox.

Xiao Zhao, how about it?Seeing that Zhao Desan hadn't come out in the bathroom for a long time, Lan Mei asked him outside.

Very good, very fit.Hearing Lan Mei asked herself, Zhao Desan sucked his sore nose, sorted out his expression of feeling in front of the mirror, and then opened the door and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Zhao Desan was so well-fitted in the clothes he bought, Lanmei smiled with satisfaction on her face and said: I didn’t expect it to fit quite well.

Zhao Desan couldn't help but say gratefully: It's quite fit, it's more suitable than the clothes I bought myself. It's like it's tailor-made for me.

When Lan Mei heard Zhao Desan say this, she couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction and said: Just fit, it's cold. You'll go to work in the district tomorrow, just wear it, right?

Does it mean that a new official takes office?Zhao Desan asked jokingly.

Lan Mei smiled and said: It's not that what she meant. After all, she was going to a new place and she wanted to show herself to a new look.

Zhao Desan nodded and Lan Mei said: Then you just put it on, I will help you fold this dress.As he said that, he folded the old clothes that Zhao Desan had taken off on the sand and put them squarely into the bag.

Seeing this, Zhao Desan said nothing, walked to the sand and sat down, chatting with Lan Mei.

In the past two years since I met Lan Mei, the one that Zhao Desan missed the most was the day he entered the planning office. He mistakenly passed a dirty joke to the pretty young woman in front of him, and she called her to the office to criticize her.

He still clearly remembered the appearance of Tianlanmei, leaning against the sand, flipping his cell phone in his hand, raising the demonic eyes, and contempt him directly. That look was the coldest expression Zhao Desan had seen in his life, like a fairy who was not as good as the world, with a noble sense of inaccessibility.

The two of them chatted everywhere, of course, they were all relaxing topics, and no one was willing to mention those heavy aspects. Time was lost bit by bit during their long conversation, from the warm sunshine at 2:00 in the afternoon to the setting sun, and the twilight gradually came.