The Policewoman Chapter 230

Zhao Shan, who had taken off her outer clothes and was wearing a white shirt, was pavilion-like, with a full figure, a reserved face, elegant manners and a flamboyant temperament.

The elegance of a living beauty was immediately revealed, much more beautiful and voluptuous than when she was with Yang Song.

“Beautiful, so beautiful, what a natural beauty!” Yang Song exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

The intoxicating body fragrance emanated from her body and lingered in Yang Song’s nose, the fragrant breeze puffed his nose and he couldn’t help but shrug his nose, feeling his throat a little dry, he couldn’t help but pick up his coffee and take a sip to moisten his throat.

Yang Song and Zhao Shan were high school cla*smates and had cheekily pursued her, but she had rejected them.

A few months ago, Yang Song got the news of Zhao Shan’s return to China, he was excited and took the initiative to contact her, but Zhao Shan did not want to get involved with these dudes and was quite indifferent to him ……

When Zhao Shan saw Yang Song staring straight at her, she felt a little uncomfortable when she remembered how Yang Song used to pursue her, so she picked up her chopsticks, blushed, lowered her head and began to chew and swallow slowly.

Yang Song asked shyly, “Have you had a good time over the years?”

“Of course.”

“Did you ever think about me when you were abroad?”

“Why should I think about you?” Zhao Shan asked rhetorically.

“I can’t stop thinking about you, I miss you every day.” Yang Song said confessing to her.

“Is that so?” Zhao Shan said disdainfully, “You are surrounded by so many beautiful women, you are too busy to think about me?”

“I’m just playing around with them, how can they compare to you, a thousand-year-old lady?” Yang Song was honest enough, not denying at all that he had things going on with the beautiful women.

“Don’t say nice things in front of me,” Zhao Shan said in a cold voice, “I tell you, I have no room for half a grain of sand in Zhao Shan’s eyes ……”

Yang Song hurriedly a*sured Zhao Shan, “As long as you promise me, I will cut off all relations with all the women around me and never a*sociate with them again.”

“Humph, trusting the words of a man like you, a sow can get on a tree,” Zhao Shan coldly snorted and said, “Don’t bullSh*t about this, the reason I agreed to have dinner with you today is that there is a tricky matter that I want to ask for your help.”

“What is it?” Yang Song said with a pandering face, “Your matter is my matter, say it, no matter how tricky it is, I will do it!”

“It’s like this, the old city renovation project in the Western District that our company is building was going very well, but the construction is slowing down because a nail household refuses to move, so I’d like you to help us with the work of that nail household ……” Zhao Shan put the eighty-something The mother and her fifty-something-year-old bachelor son were told the situation.

“Haha, I thought it was something tricky, but it turned out to be this kind of small thing, huh?” Yang Song patted his chest and said, “Don’t worry, this is a good matter, I’ll take care of it, tonight, I’ll tell this mother and son to get lost!”

“Don’t mess around, this is an extraordinary time, if someone gets killed or something, it won’t reflect well on our company.” Zhao Shan admonished.

“Don’t worry, I don’t do things like killing and setting fire, in any case, I will make them move out obediently so that you can carry out the construction smoothly.” Yang Song a*sured Zhao Shan.

“Then I’m counting on you in this matter, I thank you in advance.” Zhao Shan gave Yang Song a grateful look.

“What kind of relationship do we have, and you’re talking about this?” Yang Song said curtly, “In the future, don’t ever say things like thank you in front of me.”

Once the conversation box was opened, the two of them stopped being so awkward and started talking about some anecdotes from their high school days.

As they ate and chatted, they both felt a strange feeling for each other as they reunited after a long time, looking both excited and a little flustered.

As the first button of Zhao Shan’s shirt was left unbuttoned, the scenery inside her shirt was in full view. Yang Song wanted to remind her to button it up, but Zhao Shan was so tempting that he stared at her with both eyes, seemingly forgetting to chew the food in his mouth.

Zhao Shan knew that Yang Song was looking at her and felt a little uncomfortable, so she took her chopsticks in her hands and lowered her head to eat, when suddenly, Yang Song’s strong arms wrapped around Zhao Shan’s thin waist.

Zhao Shan’s first reaction was not to get rid of him immediately, but to squirm and blush, shyly lowering her head and stopping the movement of her hands.

At this moment, she was a bit flustered and struggled gently, saying in a delicate voice, “Yang Song, don’t do this, for a while, I’m afraid the waiter will come in ……”

“No …… it’s fine …… I’ve already given the waiter instructions ……” Yang Song said, forcefully holding Zhao Shan’s body tightly around her.

Ring ring ring!

Suddenly, a sharp ringing sound rang.

The sound was coming from Yang Song’s body. At the critical moment, the “mobile phone” in Yang Song’s trouser pocket rang at an inopportune moment.

“Excuse me, I have to take a call!” Yang Song’s heart tightened and his mind suddenly snapped awake. He hurriedly let go of Zhao Shan, took the phone out of his trouser pocket, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear and asked, “Hello, who is it?”

“Boss, where are you now?” The voice of one of his minions, Xu San, came through the receiver.

“D*mn, it’s you,” Yang Song was furious when he heard Xu San’s voice, and cursed angrily, “You didn’t even pick the right time to call, you ruined my good deed!”

When Xu San heard Yang Song scolding him on the phone, he was dumbfounded and hurriedly apologized, “Boss, I’m sorry, you’re busy, I’ll call you again when you’re done ……”

“Less F**king nagging, see how I’ll clean you up when I get back!” Yang Song shouted angrily, then hung up the phone, smiled apologetically at Zhao Shan and said, “Sorry, dear, spoiling your fun, let’s continue?”

With that, he reached out his hand and tried to hug her again.

When Zhao Shan saw Yang Song on the phone with his little brother, he was full of swear words and revealed an air of hooliganism, which made her realise that the difference between them was too great.

At noon today, she should not have raced with him, let alone come here to eat with him, and hurriedly stood up from the dining bench to dodge his salty hands.

“I’ve had enough,” said Zhao Shan, looking at Yang Song, “I have to go to work in the afternoon, it’s getting late, let’s go back!”

With that, she put on her coat, picked up her handbag and turned around to walk towards the door of the elegant room.

Looking at Zhao Shan’s figure disappearing at the door of the room, seeing this cooked duck fly away again, Yang Song was so angry that he stomped his feet.

RING RING!

Suddenly, the ringing of the mobile phone rang again.

“Are you still F**king finished?” Yang Song mistakenly thought that it was Xu San calling again, and after pressing the answer button, he cursed angrily into the microphone, “If you have something to say, say it, if you have a fart, say it, what’s the matter again?”

“What did you say? Who are you cursing?” A thick baritone voice came over the microphone, “What time is it, why aren’t you home for dinner?”

“Oh,” as soon as Yang Song heard his father’s voice, his heart felt weak and he hurriedly replied, “Dad, I’m out on some business, so I won’t be home for dinner, don’t wait for me.”