Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Su Mian stretched out his hand, put a hand against his chest, and said in a hurry, "I'm so tired now."

Zhong Nanji untied her Pajama clothes button hand, and the action stagnated, "didn't you rest in the afternoon?"

Su Mian pushed him down with anger.

A turned over and sat up from the bed, turned his head and stared at him angrily, "that's why you let me rest?"

Zhong Nanyu lay down with her hands behind her head. Her dark eyes looked at her with a slight hook on her lips and a joking face. "It's not all for this. It's mainly because she's too hard in the morning and is afraid to toss you bad."

"You..." Su Mian raised his hand and hammered him. His eyes and eyebrows were full of anger. "Zhong Nanji, don't want to touch me again this week."

With that, she lay down behind his back and decided to ignore him again.

I know she has a thin skin and can't stand teasing.

Zhong Nanyu leaned over, his chest close to her back, and his left hand stroked her slender waist. He was about to coax. Su Mian, who had turned his back to him, suddenly turned around and looked at him.

"I've always wanted to ask you something," Su Mian looked at him seriously. "You have to tell me the truth."

Zhong Nanji felt around her waist dishonestly, "HMM."

"Why don't you stay in the presidential suite when you go to Jiangcheng this time?"

"Someone lives."

"Mr. Zhong," Su Mian said with a tight face, "you're lying."

Zhong Nanyu's hand didn't stop, "huh?"

"Picturesque told me," Su Mian grabbed his big hand and frowned slightly. "The presidential suite is specially reserved for you, but you insist on living in suite 1102."

“......”

Seeing his silence, Su Mian had an answer in his heart.

She continued to ask him, "have you ever been to Jiangcheng in early April this year?"

Zhong Nanyu raised her eyes to her inquiry line of sight, thin lips slightly hooked, "if you are happy to serve me tonight, I'll tell you everything."

Su Mian gritted his teeth, "Zhong Nanyu!"

Zhong Nan's quilt was hooked, and there was a trace of ruffian Qi and rogue on his angular face.

No way, Su Mian had to soften his tone, "that night, that man was you, wasn't he?"

"One question, kiss."

Su Mian took a deep breath, leaned over and gave him a perfunctory kiss on the face, "well, you say it quickly."

"Kiss too perfunctory, come again."

Su Mian, "..."

Well, in order to untie the previous knot, she endured it.

He leaned up again and gave him a hard kiss on the face.

The sound of "bar chirp" is crisp and beautiful.

This time, Zhong Nanyu was finally satisfied. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her eager eyes. They looked at each other for a long time before he slowly said, "it's me."

Su Mian, "..."

Sure enough, she guessed right.

For a moment, my heart was filled with a complex emotion.

Raising her hand, she pushed away the man around her and turned over to get up.

The arm was grabbed, and the man's low voice followed, "what are you doing?"

Su Mian looked back, his clear eyes were cold, "sleep by yourself, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Then he broke away his big hand and raised his feet to get out of bed.

However, the big hand just pushed away stretched out again, hooped the position of her waist, gently pulled it back, and pulled Su Mian who was already sitting by the bed.

The next second, the man turned over and pressed her directly under him.

Su Mian was angry.

She raised her hand, clenched her hand into a fist, smashed it hard on Zhong Nanji's shoulder, and shouted, "Zhong Nanji, you're an asshole!"

Zhong Nan's quilt didn't move. She let her fist fall on him. Her thin lips pursed and didn't make a sound.

Until Su Mian was tired and relaxed, he whispered, "I didn't mean to hide it from you..."

"You did it on purpose," Su Mian looked at him with tearful eyes, full of deep resentment. "I didn't dare to face you because of this before. I always felt that I didn't deserve you..."

Then the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Su Mian said more and more sadly, "if I hadn't mentioned it to you, it would be OK, but I clearly told you that I told you so much that night..."

"What did you tell me at that time?" Su Mian choked. "You said you didn't mind. Do you know how moved I was at that time?"

"Now think about it, you just took me as a joke!"

Su Mian roared out this sentence.

After roaring, she stretched out her hand and pushed the Zhong Nan quilt pressed on her, "get out of the way, I don't want to see you now."

Zhong Nanyu naturally wouldn't let her go. He looked down at her, and his steady voice was a little eager, "I was going to find a suitable opportunity to tell you again..."

"The right opportunity?" Su Mian snorted coldly. "I don't think you're going to let me know at all."

"If I don't want you to know, why should I insist on living in 1102 this time? Wouldn't it be better to hide it from you all my life?"

"You also want to see my joke this time."

"Su Mian," said Zhong Nanyu, frowning slightly, "I admit that it was my fault not to tell you before. I really dare not deliberately hide it from you for so long; but this time I arranged it to let you know that don't hide from me in the future. The entanglement between us was doomed from the beginning, and you can't escape."

His words made Su Mian's anger, which could not be suppressed, disappear in an instant.

However, she still disagreed, "who is destined to be with you? I was drunk and entered the wrong room at that time..."

"There are so many rooms in the hotel, but you have entered the wrong room. What is this not fate?"

Su Mian sneered, "don't put gold on your face."

"Well, don't be angry," Zhong nangui saw that her attitude was soft, immediately stretched out his hand to hold her and coaxed her softly in her ear.

Su Mian's face was still tight. "I'm going to write a review book this time."

"Yes."

"The number of words must not be less than two thousand."

"OK."

"Oh, by the way, did you write the review I asked you to write last time?"

"I'm busy this week. I'll give it to you next week!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Don't you believe me?"

"Believe you again, I'm a fool... Hey, where do you touch your hand... Itch... Zhong Nanyu... I don't want to... Want to“

"Yes?" Zhong Nanyu smiled low. "Darling, don't be so anxious. I'll give it to you now."

In response to him, it was hard for the little woman to help herself.

Another beautiful night.

......

Su Mian and Zhong Nanyu are as good as ever. The happiest thing is the old lady of the Zhong family.

Early on Friday morning, as soon as Su Mian came downstairs, he received a call from the old lady.

"Mian Mian," the old lady intimately called her name on the phone, "today is Friday. Come early after work. I'll cook delicious food for you tonight."

Su Mian was moved by the old man's consideration.

"Well, I'll be there after work."

"Let the second pick you up."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Su Mian looked back and saw Zhong Nanyu standing not far behind him.

He had just changed his clothes. He was wearing a black suit and a woolen coat of the same color.

The freshly washed hair is half wet, the cheeks are angular, tall and straight, and the temperament is cool and excellent

Su Mian's mind moved, raised his feet, walked over and stopped in front of him.

She stood on tiptoe slightly and raised her hand. While tidying up his tie, she made a soft voice, "aunt just called and asked us to go home for dinner in the evening."

"OK," Zhong Nanquan looked at her with her eyes down. Her dark eyes fell on her white face, and her eyes became soft. "Wait for me after work, and I'll pick you up."

"If you are busy, let Da Zhuang send it."

"No, I'll pick you up."

"OK."

......

Su Mian and Zhong Yibai were sent to school, and Zhong Nanji drove directly to the group company.

There was a regular group meeting on Friday morning. He had just entered the president's office, and Yan Qingming followed him in.

"President Chen of Chen's enterprise came early in the morning. He was in the lounge now. He said he wanted to see you."

Zhong nanqin made a cold sound while taking off his woolen coat. "Tell him directly what he asks, I can't help."

"Yes."

Yan Qingming turned and walked out.

Zhong Nanyu hung up his clothes. Meng Nan, the Secretary, came in with a cup of tea in his hand.

Zhong nangui likes to drink a cup of tea before work every day, which has been his habit for many years.

He took a sip of the teacup Meng Nan had put in front of him, then gave a voice and said, "give me the information you need for the meeting."

"OK, I'll get it now."

Meng Nan turned and left. A minute later, she came in with a folder.

Zhong Nanyu reached out to take it and looked through it while drinking tea.

After reading the materials, I drank all the tea.

At the moment, the large conference room downstairs is full of Zhong's high-rise.

Meng Nan pushed the door in, looked at Zhong Nanyu and said, "everyone is here."

Zhong Nanyu closed the folder in his hand with an expressionless face, got up, stood up from his position, copied the bag with one hand, raised his feet and strode out of the president's room.

Meng Nan followed him with his iPad in his hand.

Zhong Nange walks into the conference room. Everyone who was sitting stands up. Zhong Nange doesn't speak and goes straight to the first place of the conference table and sits down.

Then he raised his eyes, and his deep eyes slowly glanced at the people below.

At the moment, he is like the overlord of the world, sitting in the first place and accepting the worship of his ministers.

A moment later, he raised his hand and made a "please sit down" gesture to the crowd.

After everyone took their seats, the meeting officially began.

There is no regular meeting on Friday, the heads of branches everywhere will come to the headquarters to make a unified report on the situation of the branches in the past week.

At the moment, in the quiet meeting room, only one person in charge of the company on the stage is reporting his work.

Everyone below is listening carefully.

Zhong Nanyu, sitting in the first place, supported his jaw with one hand and put his other hand on the table. His dark eyes looked at the projection screen in front, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his angular face was calm.