Chapter 920 Zuo Mi Washes Her Socks

That soft tone almost melted the man's heart.

His throat moved, and he looked back at her, seeing her tired face, probably because he was exhausted yesterday.

"Lie on the bed, I'll clean up."

When Susan heard this, she couldn't believe her ears. She stared at the man's stern face and exclaimed, "Mr. Zuo, are you so nice?"

It was also the first time he heard her praise himself, and he looked at her with a doting face: "It's only now that I know how good I am?"

Susan gave him a blank look, and pushed him away: "You really believe it!"

"I'm not good?"

The man pressed her down: "Last night, didn't you say that I'm fine?"

Susan's face turned red immediately, and she hated how she felt now.

Even her chest throbbed, and she quickly put this feeling behind her, and said something he didn't like to hear on purpose, disgusting him: "You mean bed kung fu? You are indeed me The best I've ever seen?"

At the end, Susan added: "Mr. Zuo, are you satisfied with my answer?"

Sure enough, the man's face gradually turned cold, and he let go of her, unable to arouse any interest.

He got up and said in a cold voice, "Be my woman, mind your own words and deeds."

Susan rubbed her hand on purpose, as if it hurt from being pushed, she said coquettishly, "It's so hard...It's harder than drinking."

"Shall I help you restrain yourself?" The man suddenly turned his head and asked in a cold voice.

Susan was shocked by his eyes, "No... no need, I will try my best to restrain myself, try my best."

Susan was lying on the bed, drinking and watching TV while eating some dried fruit.

Seeing Zuo Mi washing socks, folding clothes, and cooking, she looked like a little wife at home.

Leaning on the bed, she said sarcastic words: "Mr. Zuo, are you tired?"

The man looked back at her: "Or, change it, let you feel it?"

"No...no need, I'll be your cheerleader."

The man put the cooked porridge beside the bed, and snatched the wine bottle from her hand: "Drink less in the future, drinking alcohol is not good for your health, drink the porridge."

Susan obediently took a sip of the porridge, "You're wrong, Mr. Zuo, I feel bad if I don't drink alcohol."

"I said, I will help you quit drinking." After the man finished speaking, he fed her again.

The porridge tasted very good. Susan took a big mouthful and was very satisfied: "How to quit."

"Control the amount first, and then take it slowly later." He said.

"I do not."

The man said nicely like coaxing a child, "Be obedient."

Susan took a sip of porridge and didn't bother to talk.

"tasty?"

"I want to drink another bowl." Susan said.

"Wait, I'll get you porridge."

The woman leaned on the bed, with obvious coldness in her eyes, staring at him as he went out the door.

The weather in September is getting drier.

Mu Wanyu had a small pimple on the corner of her lip, she looked in the mirror again and again, but she couldn't find it pleasing to her eyes.

"Either squeeze it, or apply ointment." This is what Gu Yichen said to her.

Gu Ziqian couldn't take it anymore, he squeezed his head in front of the mirror, and said to her, "Mom, look at me."

Mu Wanyu put down the mirror, only to realize that she had been looking in the mirror all morning, and the children were jealous.

"Okay, look at you."

Mu Wanyu hugged him into her arms, "Ziqian, next month, I'm going to kindergarten, when the time comes, I have to get along well with the children, and I can't be so domineering like at home, you know."

"But why daddy can."

(End of this chapter)

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