Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Su Mian knew what he meant.

So he lowered his eyelids and made a sound, "who let you force me."

"Miss Su," he said again. Zhong Nanyu's voice was a little indifferent and alienated, "you have to talk about evidence. When did I force you?"

His tone was like that of a stranger, and Su Mian's heart was blocked.

Lifting her eyes, she looked at him and quickly replied, "yesterday morning."

Then she went on, "Mr. Zhong can't have amnesia? He came into my office without my permission and told me... What's the name of coercion?"

"I can't find you everywhere..."

"But I don't want to see you!" Su Mian severely interrupted his unfinished words and looked at his eyes, which were inexplicably red. "Zhong Nanyu, can we all let each other go?"

Her words successfully tore the originally calm expression on Zhong Nange's face.

His forehead was blue and violent, and his hands on his side clenched into fists.

He stared at her coldly and asked, "what did you say?"

At the moment, Su Mian's night was also out of her mind. She stood up from the sofa, took a deep breath and made a cold sound, "Zhong Nanyu, the woman you've been thinking about has come back. I thought we were over, but what do you mean to me now?"

Zhong nanqin also stood up from the sofa. He copied the bag with both hands and condensed her. His thin lips opened slightly, "never forget? Who do I never forget?"

Su Mian sneered and sneered, "I always thought you were a frank man, but I didn't expect..."

"Didn't think of anything?" Zhong Nange suddenly raised her feet and walked towards her. She stared at her coldly, her cheeks tightened. "Miss Su, if you don't speak clearly today, don't want to go out of this room."

"Just say," Su Mian was irritated by his words. "When I was with you, I didn't care if it was your own, but you lied to me, so he wasn't your own..."

"He wasn't!"

"You're lying!" Su Mian's eyes flushed with anger. "Bai Yi'an personally told me that it was you and her children."

Zhong Nanyu, "..."

At this moment, he finally understood what the problem was between them.

He took a deep breath and asked her coldly, "do you believe what she said?"

"I only believe what I saw with my own eyes." Su Mian felt a little painful. At the banquet that night, the picture of him holding Bai Yian appeared in front of her again.

"That night, when you held Bai Yian in front of so many people in the banquet hall, you should know that we would never be possible again."

Zhong Nanyu frowned and whispered a little, "can you listen to me explain?"

"Explain?" Su Mian sneered. "Do you want to say that everything was just an accident?"

Zhong Nanyu frowned tightly, her thin lips closed tightly and remained silent.

His silence completely disappointed Su Mian.

"When Qin Xiangdong begged me to forgive him, he also said it was just an accident." Su Mian was full of Cangyi. "It turns out that men even make the same excuses."

Zhong Nanyu is angry and helpless.

He looked at her, then turned around, picked up his cell phone from the tea table and immediately dialed Bai Yian.

At the moment of connection, he turned on hands-free.

In the quiet room, Bai Yi An Jiao's voice came from the microphone, "second brother, I'm going to call you, you..."

Zhong Nanyu coldly interrupted her and went straight to the theme, "who is Zhong Yibai's biological father?"

Bai Yian didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and was stunned in an instant.

The silence at the other end of the microphone flustered Su Mian. Is Bai Yian lying?

Sure enough, after a few seconds, she heard Bai Yian's business coming from the microphone again, "second brother, you know..."

Su Mian was shocked when she heard this.

Sure enough, Zhong nangui had nothing to do with it.

Zhong nanqin frowned. He asked coldly, "what should I know about you!"

"Second brother, how can you treat me like this," Bai Yian cried over there. She cried and said, "if it wasn't for you, how could I get drunk? If I wasn't drunk, how could I be with other men..."

Speaking of this, Zhong Nanyu hung up directly.

Raised his eyes and looked at Su Mian on one side. His face was not depressed. "Did you hear clearly?"

Su Mian glanced at him secretly, with a guilty expression on his face.

She faltered, "what do you hear? I didn't hear anything..."

"OK," Zhong Nanji picked up her cell phone, "then I'll let you listen again."

Finish saying, make a gesture to dial Bai Yian's number.

Su Mian was so frightened that she rushed over with a vigorous step and pressed his big hand holding his mobile phone.

She looked up at him, white face with a bit of eagerness, "I heard, you don't have to fight again."

Drooping his eyes, his eyes swept over the white and tender hands she pressed on the back of his hands. Zhong Nan's thin lips closed tightly, condensing his face and remained silent.

Su Mian looked at him and saw that his face was so cold that he whispered, "I can't blame me for this..."

Zhong Nange raised her eyes and looked at her with a tight frown. "I'd rather believe a stranger than what I said. Su Mian, I'm so untrustworthy in your heart?"

His voice was low and cold.

Originally, Su Mian, who was somewhat sorry for the misunderstanding, remembered something because of his words.

Immediately, he did not hesitate to go back, "what about you? Don't you prefer to believe others rather than what I said?"

In a word, the bell rang half and couldn't say a word.

Su Mian was elated, ignored his black face and continued, "now you know it's hard to be misunderstood, don't you? But you not only misunderstood me, but also..."

At this point, Su Mian's eyes turned red and her voice choked. She couldn't speak any more.

She was sad to think of what happened that night.

That night, the smelly man abused her physically and mentally.

He hurt her more than she did him.

Zhong Nanyu looked at her, her eyes fell on her face, and her cold eyes gradually softened.

This grinding thing

Zhong Nange sighed in her heart, raised her hand and held her small hand still pressing the back of his hand.

The big hand wrapped her little hand, and the soft touch made his eyes look at her more and more soft.

"I was wrong," Zhong Nanyu sighed slightly and looked down at her. "Can you forgive me?"

Su Mian didn't expect him to suddenly apologize.

Zhong Nange has always been domineering and strong. He has always been used to standing high and watching others bow to him.

But now

Su Mian's heart moved, and her eyes became more red.

It's really dare to move.

Zhong Nange looked at her and saw that she was so moved that she was ready to jump over and hold him and cry, but the result was

Su Mian sucked his nose, a little wronged and proud said to him, "you can forgive me."

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to write a review," Su Mian sniffed again, his eyes red, as if he had been bullied miserably. "The number of words must be no less than 1000. Do you agree?"

Zhong Nange deliberately cools his face, "Miss Su, I advise you not to push an inch."

"I don't want to, do I“

At the moment, Su Mian is not afraid of him. "Well, let's calm down and talk about it for a while."

With that, she tried to pull out the little hand tightly wrapped by Zhong Nanyu, but Zhong Nanyu wrapped her more tightly. The next second, Su Mian's chin was pinched by his slender fingers. Zhong Nanyu bent down and his lips were close to her lips, but whispered, "don't make trouble, I should answer you everything!"

Su Mian felt proud.

However, she was proud for less than half a second and heard Zhong Nange say, "I came all the way to find you. Should you express something?"

Su Mian blinked. "I'll treat you to dinner."

"I'm not hungry."

"What do you want?"

Zhong Nanyu looked at her purplish red lips, and her eyes became darker.

Low voice, magnetic and provocative voice, "kiss me!"

Su Mian's face was flushed by him. She looked at his lip flap, then tiptoed up and touched him gently on his lip.

After touching it, she asked him in a shy whisper, "OK?"

Zhong Nanyu shook his head, and his angular face was obviously dissatisfied.

"Perfunctory."

Su Mian pursed her mouth and leaned up again, with her lips close to his thin lips.

Zhong Nange is hard all over the man, but there is one place that is too soft for people to let go.

Su Mian kissed his mouth again and again, four or five times. When she was ready to let go, the back of her head was suddenly clasped by a big hand. The next second, Zhong Nanyu turned away and opened her mouth to hold her lip flap.

"Well..."

Su Mian's protest was swallowed by the man, and her lips were rolled into his vortex.

He kissed light and heavy, and his flexible tongue went into her mouth.

The clear male breath surrounded her. Su Mian couldn't help shivering and couldn't stand with his legs soft.

Between lips and teeth entanglement, two people are like two magnets that attract each other, allowing each other to cater involuntarily.

Zhong Nanji had one hand tightly fastened on the back of Su Mian's head, and the other big hand had torn off her coat, which slipped on the carpet and was silent.

At the moment, Su Mian is wearing only a tight thin sweater.

Zhong Nanyu's slender fingers opened the hem of her sweater, put his big hand in and went up along her slender waist

The war was imminent, but just then, there was a knock at the door.

Su Mian, who was already confused, was frightened by the knock at the door.

The whole person woke up in an instant.

She pushed away Zhong Nan's quilt and hurriedly arranged her clothes. Her little face was red and dripping blood.

She did not dare to look up at Zhong Nanyu. Her eyes fluttered and her voice trembled. "I have to go."