Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

She raised her hand and gently patted her swollen forehead. Su Mian thought carefully. It must be because she was drunk after drinking half a glass of red wine.

She doesn't remember what happened later.

But at the moment, her stomach was too swollen. She raised her feet and went into the bathroom.

When she finished solving her physical needs, she saw her satchel put aside.

Reach out and take out the phone.

He called Yu Miao, and the other end quickly answered, "Lao Su, have you sobered up?"

Su Mian lowered his voice. "Why am I on his side“

"Who?"

Su Mian gritted his teeth and said, "Zhong Nanfu."

"Oh, he took you away."

Hold

Su Mian's cheek was a little hot. "How did he know we were there?"

Yu Miao had a headache and stroked his forehead here. "When can you change your problem of breaking when you drink?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember Zhong Nanyue?"

Zhong Nanyue

Su Mian racked his brains and thought, "I've seen him once, but what does it have to do with him?"

"I'll go," Yu Miao said without a word, and continued after half a ring. "You got drunk after half a glass of wine, and asked me to pour you a glass of wine. Before you drink, Zhong Nanyue came over, and then Zhong Nanyu came..."

“......”

"When Zhong Nanyu came over, you were already drunk and unconscious. You slept on the table like a pig."

"Why don't you wake me up..."

"Elder sister, you are so drunk that you don't even know your father. How can I wake you up?" Yu Miao shouted over there. "Besides, Mr. Zhong didn't give me a chance to wake you up. He just hugged you and left."

"Oh."

"Where are you now?"

"I don't know," Su Mian looked around, "it's not like his house..."

"I watched him cross the road with you. Did I take you directly to his company?"

Su Mian was surprised on the spot.

She raised her eyes again and looked around.

The more you look, the more you feel, this is a temporary lounge.

She hurriedly said to Yu Miao at the other end, "I won't talk to you first. Hang up."

"Hey," Yu Miao called her at the other end, "I'm with my aunt. I won't go back at night."

"OK."

After hanging up, Su Mian put her cell phone back in her bag and walked to the door with her bag.

Put your hand on the door handle, twist it gently, and the door opens.

Unlike the darkness inside, the lights outside are bright like day.

The outside is luxuriously decorated with wide French windows and a red sandalwood bookshelf with a whole wall. Opposite the bookshelf is a set of leather sofa in pure black, which looks expensive.

In the center of the room, there is a large desk.

Zhong Nanyu was sitting at her desk, seriously lowering her head and writing something.

Maybe he heard something. He turned back and looked at her.

"Wake up?" he said, putting down his pen, got up and walked towards her.

Su Mian stood in place, slightly drooping his head, afraid to look into his eyes.

It seems that every time she gets drunk, he happens to be there.

He saw the most humiliating side.

Su Mian felt that she really had no face to face Zhong Nanyu.

Zhong nangui came to her, looked down at Su Mian, who was slightly drooping his head and didn't say a word, pulled his lips and had a low voice, "from one o'clock to seven o'clock, it took six hours. Are you a pig?"

Su Mian suddenly looked up and stared at him with clear eyes like water, "you are a pig."

She's just drunk.

"Well," said Zhong Nanyu, not annoyed, with his thin lips hooked, "you are a mother and I am a male. I happen to be a natural couple."

Su Mian, "..."

After a few days' absence, Mr. Zhong has a thick skin again.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhong Nanyu stretched out her hand and took her to the sofa.

After sitting down, he asked her, "hungry?"

Su Mian shook his head, "OK."

I slept too long and didn't want to eat when I got up.

"Then wait a little longer. I still have two documents to deal with. Let's go home when I'm finished."

Su Mian looked up at him, "I..."

"Wait."

Zhong Nanyu doesn't give her the chance to refuse at all. She raises her feet to her desk and gets busy again.

Su Mian, "..."

She doesn't want to go home with him. She wants to go home.

......

Su Mian sat quietly on the sofa.

At first she looked around and looked at his office curiously.

Finally, when she had seen enough, her eyes unconsciously fell on Zhong Nanyu.

Except the last time he had a video conference with her, this was the first time she really saw him at work.

Whether standing or sitting, Zhong Nanyu is always straight. His white shirt wraps his refined upper body. His temperament is cold and charming.

The hair is very short, the head is slightly low, and the slender fingers are holding the pen to write something.

Indoors, the lights are very bright.

It hit the outline of his face, half in the dark and half in the light, which made him more clearly defined.

Suddenly, he stopped the action in his hand, raised his hand and pressed the inside line, "come in."

His voice remained low.

But not like the tenderness in the face of her, a little more cold and severe.

The door of the president's office was soon pushed open and Yan Qingming came in.

Seeing Su Mian, he immediately smiled at her and said hello silently.

Su Mian smiled back at him.

Yan Qingming dared not delay. He strode to Zhong Nanyu and said, "President Zhong."

Zhong Nange picked up the document she had read before and threw it to him, "who did it?"

Voice, obviously unhappy.

Yan Qingming picked up the document, looked through it, and then said to Zhong Nanyu, "the new director of the marketing department."

"Let him do it again."

The voice is indisputable.

Yan Qingming, "yes."

Zhong Nanyu closed the pen cover, got up and made a cold voice, "let him give it to me early tomorrow morning. If he can't do it, just go away."

"Yes."

"Get out."

Yan Qingming immediately withdrew.

After Yan Qingming went out, Zhong Nange raised his feet and walked towards Su Mian.

Seeing him coming, Su Mian immediately stood up from the sofa.

Rushui's eyes looked at him like a frightened deer.

Zhong Nanyu stopped in front of her and looked at her with his eyes down. "What are you afraid of?"

Su Mian immediately shook his head, "I didn't..."

"Scared you?"

Su Mian wanted to shake his head, but he nodded, "you're just fierce."

"Scared?"

Su Mian looked at him and said seriously, "you're not cruel to me. Why should I be afraid of you?"

Zhong Nanyu suddenly smiled.

He chuckled, reached out and held her in his arms.

He lowered his head slightly and rubbed the top of her soft hair with his chin. A magnetic and pleasant voice sounded over her head, "I won't hurt you."

Su Mian chuckled, "I don't believe you."

Zhong Nanyu loosened her and looked at her slightly, "huh?"

Su Mian shook his head, "nothing."

Then she asked him, "are you finished?"

"Well," Zhong Nanji took her hand and took her to the door.

Once out of the door of the president's office, Su Mian immediately received attention from different directions.

She hung her head all the time and was led by Zhong Nanyu towards the elevator.

Behind them, Yan Qingming stood at the door of the office and watched boss Zhong, who had always been extremely exclusive of women, swagger past his woman.

I couldn't help sighing, "once an amorous man meets a woman he deeply loves, his love will be too much to resist."

Meng Nan didn't know when to come to him. He looked at Zhong Nanyu and Su Mian who entered the elevator with him and said faintly, "why do I have a feeling of lovelorn?"

Yan Qingming glanced at her obliquely, "what's the feeling of lovelorn?"

"Acid."

"Please have something sweet in the evening?"

Meng Nan immediately became interested, "which dessert?"

"You think too much. I'll buy you a watermelon at the convenience store downstairs. Take it back and eat it slowly."

Meng Nan, "go to hell!"

Neither of them noticed. In the lattice on one side, they sat there gently and quietly, motionless.

Her eyes looked straight at the direction of the elevator, and her eyes with exquisite makeup glowed with jealousy and resentment.

She secretly gritted her teeth and hated Zhong Nanyu in her heart.

But more, she hated the woman who took her brother Nanyu away.

What's her name?

Oh, Su Mian!

......

Take the elevator from the 12th floor to the parking lot on the lower ground floor.

Before getting on the bus, Su Mian grabbed Zhong Nanji's arm, looked up at him and whispered, "I want to go back to my side."

Zhong Nange didn't refuse, but said to her, "get in the car first."

Su Mian didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear. He still held his arm. "I said back to the apartment."

"Well, go back to the apartment."

Su Mian was relieved and loosened his arm.

After getting on the car, the silver gray Bentley slowly left the underground parking lot, left the group gate, and the car turned onto the main road.

Su Mian looked at it and said, "where are you going?"

Zhong Nanyu looked ahead and made a slow sound, "take you to dinner."

Zhong nangui took Su Mian to a Chinese restaurant near Zhong's group.

The boss knew him, saw him come in and took the initiative to welcome him, "Mr. Zhong, you're here."

"Is there any private room?"

"Yes, your usual private room is still empty."

"Yes."

"You go first. I'll send the waiter right away."

Zhong Nanyu took Su Mian to the second floor and entered the private room.

The private room is very big. There is a big table inside.

Su Mian couldn't help saying to Zhong Nange, "isn't it a waste for us in such a big place?"

Zhong Nanyu took her to her seat and sat down next to her.

He handed Su Mian a wet towel and said slowly, "I eat here. I eat not only rice, but also service. I talk about waste."

Su Mian took his wet towel, wiped his fingers and looked up at him, "you remind me of a four character idiom?"

Zhong Nanyu raised an eyebrow at her, "huh?"

Su Mian smiled, "rich and powerful."

Zhong Nanyu couldn't help but hook her lips. "In your heart, I hooked up with the rich man?"