Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

In the soup pot, the bone soup was steaming with anger. Su Mian was preparing to put the tofu cut into pieces into the pot. Suddenly, she heard something behind her. She moved her hand and turned back suddenly.

Zhong Nanyu is standing at the kitchen door.

He is casual, with a pure black Lapel T-shirt on his upper body and dark brown trousers on his lower body. He is out of place wearing the $9.91 pair of plastic slippers she bought for him.

I don't think this suit suits me.

Even, there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

Su Mian couldn't help laughing.

Zhong Nanyu looked at her small appearance of covering her mouth and smiling. The corners of her lips hooked and whispered to her, "what are you laughing at?"

Su Mian shook his head, turned around and stopped looking at him.

But the trembling shoulder still revealed her... Still laughing.

Zhong Nanyu walked over and stood behind her, looking at her hand holding the tofu plate on it. She kept shaking because she smiled too restrained.

He reached out and took the plate directly from her hand.

Su Mian looked up at him. The corners of his mouth were still cracked

"What are you doing?" the smile on her eyes and eyebrows still didn't go away.

Zhong Nanyu glanced at her lightly, "I'll come."

Su Mian wanted to refuse, but he heard him say, "laugh so much that he can't even hold the plate."

Su Mian, "... It's not because of you."

Zhong Nange took the chopsticks aside and put the tofu into the pot one by one. "First take the fried dishes out."

Su Mian, "..."

Why did she suddenly feel that this has become his home, but she has become an outsider.

Although she was unhappy, Su Mian was obedient and brought out the fried dishes.

After putting the dishes on the table one by one, she returned to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Walking to the kitchen door, she stopped unconsciously.

In the kitchen, Zhong Nanyu stood in front of the flow table. He was tall and straight. For a moment, Su Mian felt that the originally spacious kitchen suddenly became cramped.

In Su Mian's eyes, Zhong Nanyu is not a master who can go to the kitchen at all.

At the moment, I saw him standing there, holding the spoon in his big white hand and gently stirring the soup in the pot.

It looked very skillful. It didn't look like the first person in the kitchen.

Moreover, his hands were very beautiful. In an instant, Su Mian looked at his action of stirring soup, and was surprised.

His hands are extremely beautiful.

With slender fingers and distinct bony joints, it looks as good as the hand of a male god in the idol circle.

The male god made countless little fans crazy and licked the screen because of his hands.

Su Mian looked at the big hand holding the spoon and couldn't help thinking, can any of the men in the entertainment industry compare with the man in front of him?

His natural domineering and dignity comes from his natural charm as a king.

No one can!

Su Mian has been immersed in her own world, unaware that someone is coming towards her.

Until he came to her and stood still, she still didn't come back.

Zhong Nanyu stood in front of her, drooping her eyes, and her eyes fell on the girl's stunned little face.

He couldn't help raising his hand. His slender fingers pinched her cheek. "I'm so fascinated by you?"

The deep and pleasant voice was right above her head.

Su Mian was shocked and suddenly recovered.

She looked up at the man standing in front of her at an unknown time, and her cheeks turned red in an instant.

"You..."

"You're looking at me!"

Su Mian dodged his sight and looked away, "no..."

"Lie!"

Su Mian still said, "I'm looking at the soup pot. Who wants to see you?"

Zhong Nanyu raised her hand, bent her fingers, gently knocked her smooth forehead, "since you haven't seen it, what are you blushing?"

Su Mian raised his hand, brushed his big hand away, and said angrily, "can't I be hot?"

Her angry look is really cute.

With a small face, a small mouth and a pair of big eyes staring at him

Zhong Nanyu couldn't help but lift the corners of her lips, "do you know what you look like now?"

Su Mian turned his head aside and didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhong Nanyu chuckled, "the rabbit robbed of carrots."

Su Mian, "..."

She turned and left.

She felt that if she continued to stay, she was likely to get a kitchen knife and cut people.

Zhong Nanyu watched her leave without stopping.

But at the moment when she was about to get out of his sight, he suddenly called her, "Su little rabbit."

Perhaps he was afraid of hearing the clock in the living room, and his voice was very low.

A low, magnetic voice with an obvious smile.

Su Mian suddenly stopped. She turned back and stared at the smiling man at the kitchen door. She really wanted to burst out rude words.

Rabbit... Rabbit, your sister, rabbit!

Your family is the rabbit!

......

And what happened in the kitchen, Zhong Yibai knew nothing.

He is immersed in the world he painted.

Until Su Mian came and told him to eat

"What are you drawing?"

Zhong Yibai immediately collected the album, held it in his arms and didn't show it to Su Mian. "I'll show it to you when I've finished painting."

Su Mian smiled and didn't ask again.

Watching him put the picture book and brush into his schoolbag, he took his hand directly, and they walked to the table together.

The last soup had been put up, and Zhong Nanji went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Zhong Yibai climbed onto the chair and looked at the table full of delicious food. His mouth watered.

Su Mian handed him the chopsticks. Seeing his greedy appearance, he smiled and said, "eat quickly."

Zhong Yibai reaches out to take the chopsticks and is about to take the prawns. Zhong Nanyu comes out of the bathroom.

He looked at him and made a faint noise, "go wash your hands."

Zhong Yibai glanced at him, obediently put down his chopsticks, jumped off his chair and went to the bathroom.

Su Mian stood aside to serve them dinner. Zhong Nange came over and sat down next to her.

Su Mian didn't look at him. He first filled Zhong Yibai with a bowl of rice, then filled himself with a bowl, and then went to the farthest position from Zhong Nanyu and sat down.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at Zhong Nanyu.

Zhong Nanyu glanced at Su Mian, who was deliberately far away from him, and then looked at the empty bowl in front of him.

The lip angle pulled, and finally he did it himself and filled himself with a bowl of rice.

At the same time, I can't help but feel the stomach Fei: the girl still remembers her hatred in her heart.

Zhong Yibai soon washed his hands and came back.

He sat next to Su Mian and ate the prawns that Su Mian peeled him. His heart was so beautiful that he bubbled.

But the benefits didn't last long.

After eating three shrimps, Su Mian sat opposite Zhong Nan's quilt and made a slow sound while peeling the fourth one for him.

He looked at the clock, whose mouth was full of oil, and his sword eyebrow was slightly wrinkled. "You don't have a long hand?"

After a meal, Zhong Yibai's unhappy eyes, cheeks and voice were vague, "I have long hands."

Zhong Nanyu frowned deeper, "can't you peel it?"

"Of course," said Zhong Yibai in a clear voice, "but I'm sorry to refuse Su Su's heart."

Su Mian put the shelled shrimp into his bowl with a soft voice like water. "Eat fish? I'll pick out a piece of meat for you."

"OK, thank you, Su Su."

"Well, good."

Zhong Nanyu, "..."

It's really uncomfortable to be ignored.

......

After dinner, Su Mian went into the kitchen to clean up.

In the living room, Zhong Nanyu and Zhong Yibai are watching TV.

After watching it for a few minutes, Zhong Yibai glanced at the man watching TV carefully, moved his little ass and rubbed it against him.

"Dad," Zhong Yibai called him gently.

Zhong Nange didn't look at him, but just sent out a single word from his nose, "HMM."

"Why don't you go back first," said Zhong Yibai, taking his eyes to secretly observe the man's face. Seeing that there was no change on his face, he boldly continued, "I haven't seen Su Su for a long time. It's just the weekend today. I want to stay at her house for a while."

Zhong Nanyu, "don't even think about it!"

Refuse simply and neatly.

The rejected clock was white and not angry.

He knows Zhong's dick too well.

Don't be hard with him.

We can only overcome hardness with softness, or move with emotion and explain with reason.

So he continued, "Dad, grandparents are so kind to you. As their biological son, I think you should go back to accompany them at weekends."

Zhong Nanyu ignored him.

He didn't expect him to reason, Zhong Yibai continued, "and it is said that Aunt Wen will go to the old house today. A young, beautiful and sensible girl like aunt Wen is really not much in this society now. Dad, I think you should take advantage of the opportunity."

"If you marry aunt Wen, I can consider moving back to my old house to accompany my grandparents and give you a completely free world for two."

"Then you give me a sister. Of course, if you can't give birth to a sister, your brother can also. After all, in my opinion, my brothers and sisters are the same. I will do my duty as a big brother to protect them."

Finally, Zhong Yibai asked tentatively, "Dad, what do you think?"

Zhong Nanyu opened his eyes and glanced at him obliquely, "not much."

As soon as the clock heard it, he was anxious, "I have said so much, and there is not a word that makes you move?"

Zhong Nanyu glanced at him lightly, and his thin lips opened lightly, "yes."

As soon as the clock was white and his eyes lit up, "which sentence?"

"Brothers and sisters are the same. You will do your brother's duty to protect them."

Zhong Yibai, "... Can you listen to the point?"

Zhong Nanyu looked back at the TV again, with a light voice, "you should take care of yourself and don't fuck other people's hearts."

Zhong Yibai was indignant. "Do you think I don't care about your leisure? But as your son, I see you almost forty and don't even have a woman around me. I feel sad for you..."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold wind hit.

The next second, Zhong Nanji's low and cold voice came, "one more word, I'll take you away immediately."

Zhong Yibai, "..."

Forget it, what do you care about with an old man?

Besides, I have to argue with him every day. He has long been angry with him.