Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Zhong Nanyu is not in the bedroom. Su Mian doesn't care about him. He sits by the bed and wipes his hair with a dry towel.

Just wiped a few times, the mobile phone rang.

She picked it up and took a look. Seeing that it was Yu Miao, she picked it up.

As soon as I picked it up, Yu Miao's thief Xi's voice came over, "Hey, where are you now?"

Su Mian turned on her cell phone and put it aside. She then wiped her hair. "It's at his house."

"Didn't you go back tonight“

"Yes."

"Tell me quickly. Su Mian is rarely surprised." do you envy? Are you jealous? "

"I'm jealous. I'm also the owner of flowers. Maybe Gu Lang's parents will like me as soon as they see me."

With that, before Su Mian could speak, she continued, "Gu Lang has a day off."

"Very good. He can accompany you all day."

"I want him to take me home," Yu Miao said excitedly to Su Mian. "I also want to be recognized by his family as soon as you."

Su Mian asked her, "have you discussed it with Gu Lang?"

"Not yet," Yu Miao said. "He's on the night shift tonight. He's not at home now. I'll talk to him when he comes back tomorrow."

"Well, talk to him first and see what he means."

Yu Miao was full of confidence, "he must be eager."

Su Mian couldn't help laughing. "Yes, you are captain Gu's sweetheart. He naturally wants to marry you home early."

"Oh, I'll go and have sweet preserves. I'm so numb."

"Do you feel particularly familiar?"

"Of course it sounds familiar. The classic lines in Sansheng." Yu Miao said and then asked her, "where are you going to celebrate Zhong Yibai's birthday and Mid Autumn Festival tomorrow?"

"At dinner, they discussed and said they were going to the villa for a few days."

"The one in the suburbs?"

"Yes."

Yu Miao couldn't help sighing, "the Zhong family is really a rich man with a big business."

Su Mian just wanted to get back to her. The door was pushed open and Zhong Nanyu came in.

Su Mian looked up at him, then said to Yu Miao, "you're at home alone. Pay attention to safety. I'm going to sleep. Good night."

"Hey, I haven't finished yet."

Su Mian asked helplessly, "what else do you want to talk about?"

Yu Miao asked her curiously, "where's your Mr. Zhong?"

Su Mian raised her eyes and took a look at the man who had come to the bedside. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, "where are you?"

"Oh," Yu Miao suddenly realized, "am I disturbing you two..."

Before she finished, Zhong Nanyu had reached out and pressed off her cell phone.

At the other end, Yu Miao listened to the beep of the phone being hung up from the microphone and rolled his eyes with depression.

Zhong Nanyu must have done it.

......

A hand suddenly stretched out before his eyes. Before Su Mian could react, that hand cut off Su Mian's cell phone.

"You," she looked up at him, frowning slightly, "meow and I haven't finished yet."

Zhong Nanyu looked at her and whispered, "she's disturbing our rest."

Su Mian said, "I haven't slept yet."

"A foreign survey shows that talking on the phone before going to bed is not conducive to sleep quality."

Su Mian, "foreign research is unreliable."

What foreign research?

How did she think this was a lie made up by Mr. Zhong himself.

When the two didn't live together before, he would call her almost every night before going to bed.

At that time, why didn't he worry about affecting her sleep quality?

In the face of her doubt, Zhong Nange just glanced at her.

Then he dimmed the bedside lamp and went to bed.

Su Mian's hair was half dry. Seeing that he had been lying down to sleep, she didn't continue to wipe with a towel. She stood up from the bedside and raised her feet into the bathroom.

There was a hair dryer in the bathroom. She dried her hair quickly and came out.

Hearing the movement, Zhong Nanyu raised her eyes and looked at her.

In the bedroom, the light is light yellow.

She was wearing his white shirt. His shirt was big and long. It was worn on her just to her knees.

She is petite and exquisite. She is wrapped in a shirt and looks more and more petite and charming.

His eyes fell on the position of her collar. Because the collar was too large, the open collar exposed her delicate clavicle and the faint white under the clavicle

The throat could not help but stir.

He looked away with difficulty, moved down and landed on her straight leg.

Her two legs are white, tender and straight. The leg shape is very sexy. It belongs to the type that makes men easily impulsive at a glance.

What made him more impulsive was that she was wearing his white shirt

Long black hair, small clean face, clear and clean eyes

In addition, the shirt is pure white and clean, but it is full of the smell of abstinence.

Take a deep breath and Zhong Nanyu forces himself to take back his sight.

Su Mian went to the end of the bed and was ready to go to bed.

Zhong Nanyu suddenly made a sound, "pour me a glass of water."

His voice was a little hoarse. Su Mian immediately turned around and walked to the side table.

There is a kettle and a cup on the table.

When she reached the table, she bent over and poured him a glass of water. Then she got up and went to the bedside.

"Here," she handed the water.

Zhong Nanyu lay there motionless, staring at her closely.

That look made her a little creepy.

"What's the matter with you?" she was about to withdraw her hand.

Zhong Nanyu suddenly turned over and sat up, took the cup she handed over, looked up and drank the water in the cup.

Then he handed her the water cup, stared at her with dark eyes, and made a dumb voice, "more."

Su Mian took the water cup, turned around and poured him another glass of water.

He took it and handed it to him. Zhong Nanyu reached out and drank.

"Any more?"

She took the glass and asked him.

Zhong Nanji shook her head and lay back in bed, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Su Mian looked at him, put the cup back on the table, and then went to bed.

Lying down beside him, Su Mian glanced at Zhong Nanji and saw that his eyes were closed, his cheeks were tight and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

What's the matter with him?

Why is this all of a sudden?

While Su Mian was thinking like this, he unconsciously moved aside.

However, as soon as he moved over, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, behind him came Zhong Nanji's low and unhappy voice, "what are you doing?"

Su Mian's body stiffened. "I'm sleeping."

Zhong Nanyu looked at her with her side eyes, and the sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "do I have thorns?"

Su Mian, "..."

His face is always black.

A black face is a thorn.

Although she thought so, Su Mian didn't dare to say it.

Zhong Nanyu looked at him and opened his arms, "come here."

The tone is very similar to his orders to his subordinates.

Su Mian was upset and his courage grew fat.

I looked back at him and said, "I think it's good to sleep like this, unrestrained and free."

It feels good to be held in his arms, but it's not free.

And every time in the middle of the night, his big hands become very dishonest and touch everywhere.

Several times in the middle of the night, when she was sleeping soundly, he woke her up.

Imagine being awakened when you are sleeping soundly... Well, you absolutely want to kill!

Cold eyes narrowed slightly. Zhong Nanyu didn't expect her to refuse.

Moreover, when refusing, the attitude is arrogant.

If it really proves that sentence... A woman can't spoil too much. If she spoil too much, she will become arrogant and disobedient.

Simply, he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he reached out and fished her over.

I didn't expect him to do it suddenly.

Su Mian suddenly felt that her collar was grabbed. The next second, she rolled into his arms like a ball.

The man hugged her tightly. The next second, he turned over and pressed her down.

His body was so heavy that Su Mian couldn't help crying, "ah, it's so heavy."

In the past, every time I pressed her like this, Zhong Nanyu would support her on both sides of her body with her elbows to reduce the weight of her body.

But this time, he was angry and didn't bother to reduce his weight.

Press it directly.

The two people stuck very tightly. Zhong Nanyu looked up slightly, stared at her with dark eyes, and made a deep voice, "what are you doing so far away“

Su Mian gasped back to him, "who made you black face."

Zhong Nanji, "where's my black face?"

"Just now, when I poured you water." Su Mian's clear eyes showed a little grievance, "I didn't annoy you."

Zhong Nanyu, "..."

At that time, he was hot all over

He was tense and drank water to put out the fire.

But after two drinks, he found that not only did the fire not go out, but it burned even worse.

That kind of mood, you can imagine

Seeing that he was silent, Su Mian struggled in his arms, "let go of me!"

"Don't move," Zhong nanqin held her somewhere, then bowed his head and put his lips over her ears, "feel it?"

Su Mian, "..."

Nonsense, she's not a wooden man. Of course she feels it.

It's just that she didn't hook him this time and didn't do anything else.

Why did he

Zhong Nange's lips had kissed her earlobes, the tip of her warm tongue slipped through her skin, and Su Mian was tense.

He kissed her and whispered, "I'm not a black face, I'm just too uncomfortable."

Su Mian couldn't stand him kissing her like this, turned his face aside, "I didn't do anything tonight..."

"You're wearing my shirt," Zhong Nanji's lips chased over, fell all the way down from the earlobe and fell on the corner of her lips, "you can't help but understand how tempting a woman wearing a man's shirt is to a man."

Su Mian, "..."

She suddenly remembered a novel she had just read.

In the novel, the woman put on his white shirt after taking a bath in order to hook the man.

Finally, the ending was successful, and the man was successfully hooked by the woman

From beginning to end, the man was not willing to take off the white shirt on the woman

For men, it's a fatal blow for women to wear like that.