Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

He just thought about it carefully. From beginning to end, Su Su didn't say her home address.

But his old clock drove his car to Su Su's house. It's so weird.

Zhong Nanyu glanced at him, didn't answer his words, but took one side of the mobile phone to check the documents.

When Zhong Yibai saw that he didn't speak, he thought there was a ghost in his heart.

"Hum," Zhong Yibai frowned and looked depressed. "Dad, you're wrong. I know how much money you have, but you can't touch it to investigate Su Su. She's a good woman and she likes me seriously."

Zhong Nanyu, who had been silent, finally raised her eyes and coldly coagulated the clock, "if you say one more word, I'll send you home directly."

Zhong Yibai immediately counselled.

He wants to eat fried rice cooked by Su Su, and wants to stay with Su Su more for a while.

forget it.

He doesn't care about old men. Who makes him his father.

Now that we've investigated, let's investigate. It's all for his good anyway.

Although it's good, it's a little sick.

......

Su Mian came back soon with a food bag in his hand.

Zhong Yibai immediately rushed over, took the food bag in her hand, looked inside and saw an ice cream. "Su Su, did you buy it for me“

Su Mian took out the ice cream and handed it to him. "I don't know what flavor you like. Is this OK?"

"OK, great. I like this taste. Thank you, Su Su."

Su Mian looked at his happy appearance, looked at his eyes unconsciously with tenderness, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his white face was as tender as water.

Zhong Nanyu raised her eyes and happened to see this scene

Always cold and hard heart, a little soft.

......

The car stopped downstairs, and Su Mian got off the car first.

She wanted to say hello to Zhong Nange, and then take Zhong Yibai upstairs. Unexpectedly, he got out of the car.

He doesn't want to

Zhong Yibai responded quickly, "Dad, don't you have a meeting this afternoon? Hurry up and remember to pick me up after work."

Zhong Nange didn't bother to pay attention to him. He raised his feet, bypassed them and went straight upstairs.

Su Mian, "..."

Zhong Yibai, "“

The old man has a thick skin!

It's brazen.

Although he didn't want Zhong Nanyu to go up, Zhong Yibai didn't have the courage to stop him from going up. Seeing Su Mian again, he would follow him.

And Su Mian, looking at the bell South quilt that had entered the corridor, couldn't help biting the corner of his lip.

When did she say she was going to cook for him?

If you don't invite yourself in, this rogue behavior is really inconsistent with his status as president of the group.

But it's all like this. What excuse can she find to refuse?

Forget it, it's just cooking for one more person.

......

When she went upstairs and entered the house, Su Mian looked at the big one and the small one standing at the door. "She didn't take off her shoes at home..."

Zhong Yibai said, "it doesn't matter. I take off my shoes."

With that, he sat aside and took off his shoes. Zhong Nanyu, who was originally standing behind him, didn't speak and directly raised his feet and went in.

Zhong Yibai, "..."

Su Mian, "..."

Can she kick him out?

She just cleaned the floor in the morning. Although the leather shoes on his feet look very clean, they are as clean as new ones.

But she just doesn't like it.

This kind of strong entry ignores the owner's feelings. The more it looks, the more it looks like a rogue.

......

Su Mian is cooking in the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhong Nanyu sits on a double sofa, while Zhong Yibai sits on a single sofa far away from him in order to show his contempt for his rogue behavior.

Zhong Yibai sat cross legged on the sofa. After being quiet for a while, he couldn't stand loneliness.

Su Mian is cooking. Naturally, he doesn't want to disturb her.

So he looked aside at the man who was changing the TV channel with the remote control.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he whispered, "Dad, I want to tell you something."

Zhong Nanyu is watching the financial news, "said

"You know, Su Su is my favorite woman besides grandma," said Zhong Yibai, with a little shyness on her face. "She likes me too, you can see."

Zhong Nanyu ignored him.

"Today, she only wanted to cook for me, but you..." Zhong Yibai looked at the man who didn't say a word and turned his mouth. "But since you came up, can we discuss it?"

Zhong Nanyu still ignored him.

Zhong Yibai didn't expect him to pay attention to him, and continued, "you can go back to the company after dinner. You don't have to pick me up after work in the afternoon. Anyway, it's a holiday tomorrow. I want to sleep here with Su Su tonight, and I just take this opportunity to deepen the relationship between me and her“

Before the words fell, I felt a chill in my neck.

She turned her head and was looking at Zhong Nan's bed like ice slag.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck. "Dad, why are you looking at me like this..."

Zhong Nanyu, "it's very noisy!"

Zhong Yibai, "..."

This sick old man is really hard to serve.

......

Su Mian quickly cooked the meal.

Three dishes and one soup. I also made shrimp fried rice for Zhong Yibai.

"It's time to eat." she arranged the food, shouted to the big and small on the sofa, and turned into the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

When she came out again, one big and one small had already sat at the table.

She looked at the two people sitting on both sides of the table, and the corners of her lips couldn't help raising.

She handed over the dishes and chopsticks and sat down.

Because the time was a little tight and afraid that Zhong would be hungry, she simply cooked a few dishes.

Braised spare ribs, scrambled eggs with pepper, spiced dry salad, plus a shrimp tofu soup.

Zhong Yibai wolfed down his food. His mouth was full. He didn't forget to boast Su Mian. "Su Su, the food you cooked is really delicious."

Su Mian, "eat slowly and don't choke."

As she spoke, she took a small bowl and filled a bowl of soup for Zhong Yibai.

Put the soup on Zhong Yibai's right hand. She habitually took the bowl again. When the bowl got in her hand, she suddenly stopped.

But just half a second, she calmly filled herself with a bowl of soup.

There's nothing wrong with the movement and expression, but

The man sitting opposite her has been staring at her since she picked up the soup bowl.

The seconds she stopped, his eyes were calm and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

When Su Mian put the soup in front of him, Zhong Nanyu's originally slightly hooked lips slowly straightened, and his deep eyes narrowed

A meal is best eaten in vain.

Su Mian is barely full. As for the other person... She doesn't care.

After tidying up the table, Su Mian went into the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhong Yibai lies on the sofa watching cartoons with his round belly. Zhong Nanyu sits aside and reads the newspaper of the day.

He flipped through it quickly and finished it soon.

Glancing sideways at the sleepy clock, Zhong Nanyu got up and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Su Mian has finished washing dishes and chopsticks and is cleaning up the sorting table.

She is slim, wearing the simplest white T-shirt and a dark blue and enamelled hip skirt. Under the wrapped round, there are white and straight legs.

On the feet are a pair of open toed sandals. The feet are not big. According to visual inspection, they are only 36 yards. They are very delicate.

The toes are round, the toenails are well trimmed, and the color is the most natural pink; from the perspective of Zhong Nan's quilt, I just see its slightly tilted radian

Su Mian is not too thin. The meat on his body is too much. If he is too little, he will appear thin.

The convex place is convex, and the warped place is not weak.

Her long hair, which was originally scattered, was pulled behind her head at will, hanging loosely, revealing her white and tender neck

Zhong nangui knew from the beginning that Su Mian was not a stunning woman, but she was definitely a beautiful woman.

The more you see, the more you taste.

The more you look, the easier it is for men to have some impulse