Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

She looked sideways and saw Yu Miao holding a glass of wine and saying to Zhong Nanyu, "my family is allergic to alcohol. I drank this glass of wine for her."

With that, she looked up and dried up without waiting for Zhong Nanyu to speak.

At this moment, Su Mian loved Yu Miao.

Zhong Nanyu glanced at Yu Miao and then swept his eyes to Su Mian.

Su Mian just raised her eyes, and their eyes just met.

His eyes were as dark as ink, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a touch of elusive meaning in his eyes looking at her.

Her heart suddenly quickened, and Su Mian felt her cheeks slightly hot.

She quickly took back her eyes and was secretly relieved when her heartbeat calmed down.

Just, I feel inexplicably annoyed.

If she remembers correctly, plus this time, they just met twice. He is the parent of her students and she is the teacher of his children.

Relationship, that's all.

But what did that look mean?

It made her feel like she had done something wrong to him.

......

At the end of that night, Yu Miao was drunk.

Yu Sheng took Yu Miao into the car and said to Su Mian, who was nervous in the driver's seat, "take boss Zhong on the way. His house is nearby."

Su Mian was worried. She just got her driver's license. Today is her first real driving.

She was already nervous. If Zhong Nanji sat in again, she wouldn't have to open it directly.

However, before she refused to say anything, the co pilot's door was opened and the man had sat in.

For a moment, Su Mian felt that the originally spacious space suddenly became narrow.

.......

There are not many traffic on Beicheng street late at night.

A red Polo drove slowly on the wide street at a speed of 40 miles. From time to time, a teenager riding a bicycle passed her and turned back to give her a look of contempt.

But Su Mian in the driver's seat was like he didn't see it. He still maintained a speed of 40 miles and moved forward steadily.

Until an intersection, the car stopped at a red light.

Su Mian loosened the hand that had been holding the steering wheel and secretly wiped the sweat from the palm of his hand. Only then did he dare to lift his eyes and quietly look at the man sitting aside.

Seeing his eyes slightly closed, like in the closing eyes, a nervous heart slowly fell a little.

Take back your sight, just look at the traffic lights in front, suddenly a man's low voice came to your ears.

He asked, "first time driving?"

Su Mian nodded honestly, "well, I just got my driver's license."

"Not bad."

Su Mian immediately raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that his eyes were clear and bright, he didn't seem to be joking, so he replied, "thank you."

After that, they didn't talk until they were about to go to Su Mian's place.

"Drive straight in and I'll take you upstairs."

Su Mian subconsciously refused, "no, I can..."

Zhong Nange raised her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were cold. "Are you sure you can carry her back alone?"

"I..."

"Miss Su," Zhong Nange directly interrupted her about to say no again, with a heavy tone, "you seem to be afraid to face me?"

Su Mian's eyelids jumped, "ha ha, how can..."

Zhong Nanyu faintly took back her sight and made a cold sound, "there is no best."

......

The car stopped in the garage. Zhong Nanji carried Yu Miao on his back. Su Mian followed him into the elevator with his bag.

The elevator went straight to the eighth floor. When she got out of the elevator, Su Mian hurried out to open the door.

The door opened and she walked in front. Zhong Nanyu followed her into the bedroom with Yu Miao on her back.

Put down Yu Miao, Zhong Nanyu went out of the room.

Su Mian is inside. Yu Miao tidies up. When she comes out, she thinks Zhong Nanyu has gone.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw him sitting on the sofa. I didn't know when the TV was turned on. He was holding the remote control in his hand.

Hearing the news, he looked up and their eyes met.

His eyes were deep. At the moment, his eyes looking at her were dark and clear.

She also looked at him, because she was nervous, her eyes flickered, but they were so bright that it was pleasing to the eye.

The night is deep.

There was silence all around.

Only a low voice came from the TV

There was a disturbing factor flowing quietly in the air. Su Mian couldn't help but sip her lips. When she was about to say something, she saw that Zhong Nanyu had stood up.

"I'm leaving." he reached out and took the suit coat aside, raised his feet and walked to the door.

Su Mian raised his feet to see him off. One by one, they came to the porch. The man who had been walking in front suddenly turned and stopped.

Su Mian also hurriedly stopped. She looked up at him, "what's the matter?"

Zhong Nanyu drooped her eyes and looked at the white cheek with a little crimson. Her thin lips were slightly hooked. "Since you are allergic to alcohol, don't touch wine again in the future."

With that, before Su Mian could react, he turned and raised his feet to leave.

The door opens and closes again.

Su Mian hasn't recovered for a long time.

What does he mean by that?

What does it have to do with him whether she drinks or not?

......

Early on Saturday morning, Zhong Yibai was woken up by a bubble of urine.

He closed his eyes and touched the bathroom. After solving his physiological needs, he turned back and was going to sleep again. The door was knocked.

Pretending not to hear, he dived into the quilt.

The other party was patient and continued to knock twice, followed by a voice.

"Give you half an hour. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Zhong Yibai wanted to continue pretending to be dead, but when he thought of each other's strength, he immediately got out of the quilt.

Sitting on the bed, he grabbed the small curly hair like a chicken nest with his hands, and complained with a bitter face, "I can't even sleep in. I can't live this day."

The tone is not cool, but the action is not slow.

He jumped out of bed and went into the washroom. After he had finished washing, he put on his clothes and went downstairs.

At the moment, in the restaurant, Zhong Nanyu is already sitting at the table and eating breakfast.

Zhong Yibai slowly swayed to the kitchen door and greeted aunt Guo who was busy inside. "Good morning, grandma Guo. I want to eat shrimp fried rice and a cup of Hami melon juice today. Thank you."

Aunt Guo looked back at him, smiled and asked, "aren't you tired of shrimp fried rice?"

Zhong Yibai immediately returned to her sweetly, "your fried rice is super delicious. I'm not tired of eating it all my life."

A word coaxed aunt Guo into a elation.

After coaxing aunt Guo, Zhong Yibai turned and walked into the restaurant, and then sat down opposite Zhong Nanyu.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the man opposite. He couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong with you waking me up so early?"

Zhong nangui didn't look at him. "The old lady called last night and asked you to go to the old house at the weekend."

Zhong Yibai couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Your old lady is really good. She can't remember me at ordinary times. She thinks of me at the weekend, so that I can't even sleep in."

Hearing his disrespectful address, Zhong Nange couldn't help but frown.

Lift eyes to look at the past, the expression on the angular face is a little unhappy, "she is your grandmother."

Zhong Yibai immediately refused to show weakness and said, "she is still your mother. Don't you also call her old lady."