Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Su Mian was blindfolded by his sudden confession.

Although she had known Yu Sheng's feelings for her, it was clear that the last quarter they were still discussing Zhong Nange.

How can it become his confession in the next second?

The transformation was too fast. Su Mian didn't know what to do for a while.

She just looked at Yu Sheng like this.

Yu Sheng looked at her and asked again.

He looked into her eyes, full of tenderness, "Mian Mian, I like you. From the moment meow brought you to me, I liked you. Before you had a boyfriend, I didn't dare to say. Now you are alone, I can't wait any longer."

"You," he looked at her and began to be nervous, "will you?"

His confession is exciting.

But Su Mian knows his feelings for Yu Sheng very well.

She likes him too, but this kind of love has nothing to do with male and female love.

Just like it.

Like a sister to a brother.

"Elder brother Yu," Su Mian said softly, "I know what you mean. Meow meow told me."

"Then you..."

"I also like you very much," Su Mian looked into Yu Sheng's eyes, "but this kind of love is not women's love for men. You are meow's brother. In my heart, you are also my big brother."

Yu Sheng's eyes changed from bright to dark, and his heart began to sour.

Su Mian continued, "moreover, I don't want to talk about the relationship between men and women for the time being. I also like my life now. I think it's good."

Yu Sheng looked at her painfully, "Mian Mian, I'm worried. I'm sorry."

"Brother Yu, you're right. It's my own problem."

"Mian Mian," Yu Sheng gently called her name, "since you don't want to now, I can wait until the day you figure it out, okay?"

Su Mian shook her head, "brother Yu, don't do this, I......"

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand, took her hand on the table and eagerly interrupted her, "don't refuse me in such a hurry. You don't want to talk about feelings for the time being, and I won't force you. I can wait, but sleep, you have to give me some hope..."

Su Mian looks at Yu Sheng.

Thinking of his kindness to her in the past, he couldn't bear to refuse again.

However, she knew that if she didn't refuse completely at one time, the more harm it would do to Yu Sheng.

She took a deep breath and took out the hand he held. She looked into his eyes, "sorry, brother Yu."

......

In the elegant room on the second floor, Wenwan is ordering.

After she looked a few times, she looked up at the man sitting opposite. She pretended not to see his gloomy face and asked him with a smile, "brother Nanji, do you like lobster with garlic or steamed?"

Zhong Nanyu said faintly, "today is your birthday. Come according to your taste."

He was very happy to see that he was willing to speak.

"Steam it," his gentle voice was full of joy.

Next, she didn't order anything. She would ask Zhong Nanji what she meant first.

It's just that she still doesn't know this man.

All other women except Su Mian and the old lady are symbols of trouble in Zhong Nanyu's eyes.

Wen Wen asked him again and again. Zhong Nanyu's patience was slowly consumed.

But out of politeness, he patiently replied to her, "as you like."

Wen Wan didn't seem to notice his impatience at all. After ordering, he asked for red wine again.

When pouring the wine, Zhong Nanji refused, "I want to drive."

With a gentle smile, "let's find a substitute driver. It's very convenient now."

Zhong Nanyu raised her eyes and looked at her calmly. "I'm not feeling well recently and don't want to drink."

His tone was obviously a little cold.

Also obviously unhappy.

The smile on her gentle face stiffened, but she quickly responded, "brother Nange, you are so busy every day, you must pay attention to your body."

Zhong Nanyu nodded. There was no superfluous expression on his cold face.

This meal was a little dull.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Wan kept looking for words. Zhong Nange occasionally gave her a 'um' from her nostrils.

After dinner, they came down from the second floor one after another.

When passing the hall on the first floor, she gently and sensitively noticed that Zhong Nanyu's line of sight swept through a certain position in the hall.

The position is empty. Obviously, the man has left.

When he looked back, the speed on his feet was a little faster than before.

Wearing high-heeled shoes, the gentle heel struggled a little, almost trotting to follow him to the car.

Zhong Nanyu stopped, looked back at the gentle, thin lips light, "a car will take you back later. I have something urgent to go first."

Then, without giving a chance to speak gently, he opened the door and got into the car directly.

The car started quickly. The next second, it was like an arrow from the side of the parking space on the road.

In the blink of an eye, the silver gray Bentley has disappeared in the gentle line of sight.

She stood where she was and didn't move.

Staring at the direction of the Bentley, the smile on his face slowly cooled down.

The fingers holding the exquisite handbag unconsciously tighten, tighten, tighten.

She didn't stop until her fingertips turned white.

"Why?" she murmured, her eyes red. "Where can I compare with her?"

......

Yu Sheng sends Su Mian to the bottom of the apartment building.

The two stopped. Su Mian looked back at Yu Sheng behind him. "Brother Yu, thank you for your dinner tonight. I like it very much."

Yu Sheng smiled bitterly and said in a lost voice, "if you like, I'll take you to eat when meow comes back."

Su Mian said half jokingly, "I thought I rejected you. You won't hurt me in the future."

Yu Sheng looked at her helplessly, raised his hand, knocked on her smooth forehead with his slender finger, and said with half regret and half heartache, "I really don't want to hurt. Who makes you blind? At least I can be regarded as a rich and dignified master. How many women run after my ass, and I'm too lazy to look at them more“

Su Mian flattered him, "yes, my brother is the most handsome and rich. I'm blind. I'll go to the eye department tomorrow."

Yu Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, "how dare you talk?"

Su Mian smiled at him, "I'm afraid you'll be angry and ignore me in the future."

"No." Yu Sheng raised his hand and rubbed her head. "In my heart, you are as important as meow."

"Well, you will be my brother."

Yu Sheng sighed, but smiled bitterly, "you little girl, directly blocked my way back. You won't have a chance in the future, will you?"

Su Mian said painstakingly, "there is no grass at the end of the world. Why do you fall in love with me?"

Yu Sheng was amused.

The pain in my heart has eased a lot.

They chatted for a while, and Su Mian went upstairs.

Yu Sheng stood there all the time, smoked a cigarette and saw that the light upstairs was on. He turned around and left at ease.

Not long after he drove away, a silver gray Bentley came in.

The car stopped at the downstairs of Su Mian's apartment. After the man got out of the car, he took a cigarette box out of the car.

Take out one, light it and bite it on the corner of your lips.

Such a simple and casual action, when he did it, was very beautiful and exciting.

Different from the serious indifference in the group in the daytime, the Zhong Nan quilt with a cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth is a little more ruffian at this moment.

His cold eyes half narrowed. After taking a sip, he took the cigarette down from the corner of his lips.

The slender finger gently clamped the cigarette butt, the other hand reached into the car and took out the mobile phone.

With a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette butt in the other hand, slide the screen, open the address book and call out Su Mian's mobile phone number.

But the moment he clicked, he hesitated.

After thinking about it, he then withdrew from the address book and opened wechat.

Her head is a cartoon character, as lovely as her.

In order to send a message, he bit the cigarette on the corner of his lip again and pointed his slender finger on the screen.

Zhong Nanyu seldom sends messages to others.

In his opinion, sending messages is a waste of time and inefficient behavior.

Whether in life or work, he likes a direct and effective way.

Either face-to-face or telephone communication.

He has the same requirements for his subordinates. Under his influence, the employees of the whole Zhong Group are used to this efficient model.

But he is not facing his subordinates today.

He is facing Su Mian.

This woman is timid, sensitive and stubborn.

More importantly, she doesn't want to see him now.

Zhong Nange knew that if he called her directly, she would hang up without hesitation.

It may also be shut down directly.

The apartment building has access control. He doesn't have a key and can't come directly to the door.

The only way is to send a message.

Zhong Nanyu is a man with strong action. A few seconds later, the message has been sent out

......

In the apartment, Su Mian is boiling water in the kitchen.

When the water boiled, she poured it into the kettle, made herself a cup of lemon tea and went out with it.

Go to the sofa and sit down. Reach out and pick up the remote control. Just turn on the TV, I hear the phone ring.

It's the voice of wechat.

Every day, I receive many push messages from WeChat official account. She thought this time, and she didn't care.

Take the remote control to change to her favorite channel, and her favorite TV play happens to be playing on the TV.

She kicked off her slippers, sat cross legged on the sofa, grabbed the pillow and held it in her arms.

He stared at the TV and began to watch.

Just as I was looking into it, I suddenly remembered a knock at the door.

Su Mian was stunned and then looked away from the TV screen to the direction of the apartment door.

She held her breath and listened carefully.

There was no movement except the sound on TV.

Just when Su Mian thought that he had just had an auditory hallucination, the knock on the door rang again.

This time, Su Mian listened very carefully.

It was her apartment door that rang.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the wall clock. It was almost 10:30.

I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. Who will come at this point?

She hurried down from the sofa without time to put on her slippers.

Crept to the back of the apartment door, opened the cat's eye and looked at it.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it. This look directly frightened her.

There are no ghosts outside.

But there is a man more terrible than ghosts.

Zhong Nanji, why did he come?