Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Su Mian looked at him and knew he was waiting for her to coax him.

So he held his cheek in his hands, lowered his head to his lips and kissed him.

A kiss and she let go.

One more kiss and let go.

After repeating this several times, Zhong Nanyu's face was completely black.

"What are you doing?" he asked her angrily, "playing chicken pecking rice?"

Su Mian couldn't help laughing at his words.

Chicken pecks rice

This metaphor is quite vivid!

After laughing enough, she looked at him and said, "hold and kiss, are you still angry?"

"Not angry."

"Really? Then I'll come down..."

"I feel worse now than being angry," said Zhong Nange, holding her towards the big bed.

Su Mian was about to ask him what he felt bad about. She just felt dizzy. After a while, she was pressed on the bed.

"You..." she glared at him angrily. "I've coaxed you."

Zhong Nanyu's lips pressed down. He kissed her and whispered, "relatives won't? I'll teach you now..."

Ten minutes later

Su Mian lay on the bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, and couldn't help laughing.

Why bother?

I kissed and touched her, but didn't I suffer?

She left the villa for his good.

When Zhong Nanyu came out of the bathroom, Su Mian was lying on the bed laughing happily.

The white and tender face was bright and unrestrained, and the pear vortex on the corner of his lips was deep, which made him tight all over.

After a few steps, he pressed her into his arms and warned fiercely, "I'll pick you up again!"

Su Mian ignored his warning, nestled in his arms and smiled more brightly than just now.

......

In the evening, Zhong Nanyu will have dinner with the senior management of the group.

Because she ate too much at noon, Su Mian was not hungry at the meal point. In addition, she was fascinated by the book she was reading, so she simply didn't go to dinner.

When she felt a little hungry, it was 9 p.m.

She looked at the time and hesitated whether to go downstairs to find something to eat.

In the end, I couldn't resist my hungry stomach. I changed my clothes and went out of the room.

Take the elevator to the first floor. Su Mian follows the sign to find the location of the Chinese restaurant.

When I went in, someone was eating.

As soon as she entered the restaurant and sat down, the waiter came up and asked her with a smile, "madam, what would you like to eat?"

Su Mian, "do you have noodles?"

"Yes, what would you like?"

Eat too greasy at noon. Su Mian wants something light in the evening.

Just say, "tomato and egg noodles."

"OK, just a moment."

After the waiter left, Su Mian looked up and wanted to see the layout of the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, I lifted my eyes and inadvertently swept several women sitting not far away, who were pointing at her.

Everyone's face wore an expression of disdain. When she looked at the past, they immediately stopped talking and ate their own food, just like what had just happened, but it was su Mian's illusion.

Looking back, Su Mian couldn't help sitting up straight,

His eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes did not squint, and he never looked at them again.

Tomato and egg noodles were soon brought up. Su Mian picked up chopsticks and spoons and ate them.

Halfway through the meal, a man suddenly sat opposite her.

Su Mian made a meal of noodles, then looked up and looked at the woman sitting opposite. She felt very familiar.

The other party's exquisite makeup, proud expression and the eyes that disdain her in those exquisite eyebrows and eyes

Oh, I remember.

Her name is Wenwan. She is the little green plum of Zhong Nanyu.

Just, to Su Mian's surprise, how could Wenwan be here?

She's also a Chung employee?

Wenwan came here specially after receiving a call from the office assistant.

Wen Wan has always wanted to meet this woman alone since she saw Zhong nangui show up with Su Mian in Zhong's group and she stayed in the president's office for another afternoon.

She just wants to see what capital this woman has to be with her Nanyu brother?

So, as soon as she received a wechat from the office assistant that she saw Su Mian in the restaurant, she rushed over immediately.

Now, sitting in front of her, looking at the tomato and egg noodles in her bowl.

She couldn't help chuckling, "Miss Su likes this?"

The irony between words is obvious.

It's like eating tomato and egg noodles is such a terrible thing.

Su Mian looked at her faintly, "what's wrong with Miss Wen“

"Nothing," said the gentle lips with a smile and a sharp voice, "I just want to see with my own eyes. What means did you hook up my brother Nanji?

Su Mian's face turned red because of her words.

She was not a quick talker, and she couldn't say a word when she was angry.

She looked so gentle that her hand holding chopsticks tightened unconsciously.

Seeing that she didn't speak, she gave a gentle sneer, "pretending to be silly and sweet on the surface, I don't know how dirty it is in my heart. If I don't have some means, how can brother Nange be fooled by you..."

Su Mian couldn't bear it. "You've had enough!"

"What's the matter? I'm right, aren't I? A woman like you who can only play dirty tricks..."

Su Mian's hand holding chopsticks was trembling gently.

She looked gentle and could not wait to pick up the noodle bowl in front of her and pour it directly at her.

But she finally just put down her chopsticks, picked up her cell phone and got up to leave.

A saying is right. If you are bitten by a mad dog, do you want to bite back like a dog?

Besides, this is a restaurant. It will only make her more embarrassed.

However, her forbearance did not exchange for a gentle give up.

Before Su Mian had time to leave the table, she was about to turn around and leave when the half bowl of noodles she hadn't finished was gently served.

Before she could react, she felt something spilling over.

She couldn't dodge. A lump of noodles threw over and directly buckled it on her face

She only ate the fresh tomato and egg noodles for five or six minutes.

It's still hot!

The heat made her scream, which was painful and panic.

Around, the waiters who had been watching and the several Zhong employees panicked.

But no one dared to come. They were all frightened by Su Mian's painful cry.

Until one of the famous waiters first reacted, she rushed up and made noodles for Su Mian while turning back and telling the stunned people, "don't go get cold water."

Someone just wanted to get cold water, but was stopped by a gentle voice, "don't go!"

The crowd looked at her with some inexplicability.

Wen Wan looked at Su Mian, who was embarrassed, and felt very happy. "I grew up with Zhong Zong. We were childhood sweethearts. Brother Nange has always loved me. Are you sure you want to offend me for this woman?"

They looked at each other, wondering whether what she said was true or false.

Only the girl who made noodles for Su Mian shouted anxiously, "you're all crazy, aren't you? If something happens to this lady, we can't run away."

A word woke everyone up.

Someone immediately ran to find cold water, someone had turned and brought a dry towel, and someone had dialed the phone of the infirmary

Wen Wan watched the girl who helped Su Mian gnash her teeth, and the expression on her delicate face became ferocious.

She raised her finger and said, "wait for me. Just wait for you to be driven out of the villa."

With that, she raised her feet and wanted to go.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "the president is coming."

The gentle steps stopped at once.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes. She subconsciously looked back at Su Mian.

At the moment, she has cleaned up almost, just that face

She raised her foot to run.

But someone grabbed her arm, turned around and saw that the other party was the little waiter who helped Su Mian. Without hesitation, she raised her foot and kicked it.

The little girl was kicked by her and didn't let go, biting her teeth and staring at her, "didn't you grow up with the president? Why did you run when the president came?"

Gently kicked her on the chest, and her tightly pulled arm was released.

She turned and wanted to go

As soon as she turned around and raised her eyes, she saw Zhong Nanyu.

He strode over, looking as handsome as a God in a formal dress, but carrying a sharp frost.

The gentle body shook unconsciously. Seeing him come to her, she opened her mouth and called him, "brother Nange."

Zhong Nanyu strides across her without stopping, as if she doesn't exist.

The Zhong's employees who followed Wen Wan's back were so frightened that their legs softened at the sight of Zhong Nan's quilt.

They regretted that they had tipped off the gentle news before.

I regret that I just stood by Su Mian.

......

Su Mian sat in his seat and didn't move.

The white skirt I just changed on my body has been stained with tomato soup.

The hair was still stained with noodles and egg flowers, and there was even soup in the nostrils.

However, these are nothing.

The burned face is numb with pain at the moment.

She dared not raise her hand to touch it for fear that she might touch a piece of flesh.

At that moment, it was really hot and painful.

She must be disfigured, otherwise why are those people around so far away from her

Suddenly, her hand on her knee was held.

Su Mian was startled by the sudden touch.

She quickly pulled back her hand, stood up from her position, raised her feet and wanted to leave.

The body was hugged. The next second, the other party picked her up regardless of her struggle.

His arms were strong, so he held her tightly in his arms.

What he smelled was his familiar breath

Su Mian stopped struggling. She slowly looked up and looked at each other's angular face

A moment later, she finally opened her mouth, her voice was as light as a burst of smoke, "I'm disfigured, isn't it?"

Zhong Nanyu has run out with her.

He held her tight and ran fast.

He looked down at her as he ran. In his deep eyes, he was reassuring, "no!"

His voice did not run and looked wheezy.

As always, deep and mellow.

Like a gentle wind, it calmed Su Mian's despair.

She leaned quietly against his arms, and her ears were his steady heartbeat and the sound of his running footsteps.

She thought she wouldn't be afraid as long as he was there.