Chapter 119: Unreliable Regulations

The old house of the Zhong family

Zhong Yibai took a shower and came down from the stairs with his slippers on his feet.

When he walked into the living room and saw the old lady sitting on the sofa watching TV, he walked over and asked her, "Grandma, has anyone called me?"

The old lady is chasing the drama, and the male protagonist of this drama is her favorite male star.

And the TV plot is playing to the most important part, the old lady's attention is on the TV, and she didn't hear what Zhong Yibai was saying at all.

Seeing that she ignored her, Zhong Yibai walked up to her and called again, "Grandma." ”

The old lady still ignored it.

Zhong Yibai followed her line of sight to look at the TV screen, and the picture just stopped on the handsome face of the male star.

"Is he the male star you like?"

"Well, it's him," the old lady heard it this time, and she asked Zhong Yibai with a look, "This face and this figure, I ask you if you accept it?"

"What kind of clothes," Zhong Yi's white face was disdainful, "I'll ask you, how old are you this year?"

"What a longevity. The old lady glared, "According to the new regulations issued by the World Health Organization, 20-45 years old is considered young and middle-aged, 45-65 is middle-aged, and I am only sixty-one this year, which is considered middle-aged." ”

Zhong Yibai's mouth opened wide in surprise, "Grandma, who came up with this shameless rule?"

"World Health Organization. ”

"What the hell is that organization, why is it so unreliable. ”

The old lady glared, "It's not reliable, are you reliable?"

In this family, the old lady was so angry that she didn't dare to say anything anymore, from the old man to Erha.

So Zhong Yibai changed his face in a second, grinning and showing his little white teeth and whispering to the old lady, "You are all right, all are right, you continue to watch, I will not bother you." ”

The old lady looked at him, saw that he was wearing pajamas, and asked, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why don't you sleep after washing?"

"Didn't I call Su Su before and she didn't answer, I came down to ask if she called me back. ”

When the old lady heard this, she waved her hand, "Don't disturb her tonight." ”

Zhong Yibai asked puzzled, "Why?"

"There is no why, if you don't fight, you don't fight, where are so many whys. ”

Zhong Yibai, "...... I finally know who inherited Zhong Lao'er's bad temper?"

Old lady, "Give you another thirty seconds, and go upstairs to sleep." ”

Zhong Yibai raised his feet and left.

After going up the stairs, he dared to turn around and grimace at the old lady, "Grandma, is your menopause coming?"

The old lady picked up her slippers in one hand and made a gesture to pat him.

When Zhong Yibai saw it, he immediately rushed upstairs with a shout.

The old lady took back her slippers and continued to watch TV with a smile.

......

Chung Mu Hospital

After dinner, Liu Xiaomei said to Su Mian, "Sister Su, your leg is almost better now, I won't be in the ward tonight, if you have something to do, press the bell, there will be nurses and doctors on duty." ”

Su Mian nodded, "It's been hard for you this time, go back and have a good rest." ”

"Okay Sister Su, see you tomorrow. ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

After Liu Xiaomei left, Su Mian took a book, sat on the sofa, and read it quietly.

After looking at it for a while, she looked up at the time, and it was already nine o'clock.

So I put away the book, took another set of hospital gowns and clean underwear from the closet, and slowly went into the bathroom.

Previously, there was a splint on the left calf, and the doctor was not allowed to take a bath.

Now that the splint has finally been removed, Su Mian wants to wash it well.

It took half an hour to wash in the bathroom before she came out.

With a towel in hand, she wiped her hair with a towel as she slowly walked towards the sofa.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

She stopped and looked back, only to see Zhong Nanji walking in on crutches.

Su Mian hurriedly put down the towel and walked over to help him, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Nanshu lowered his eyes to look at her as he walked, and saw that her hair was wet, so he asked her, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Hmm. Su Mian helped him to the sofa and sat down.

Zhong Nanshu picked up the dry towel she had put aside and pointed to the location beside her, "Come here." ”

Su Mian looked at him and didn't move, "Why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

Zhong Nanshu raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were deep and waveless, "Teacher Su, I just want to wipe your hair." ”

Su Mian's cheeks were hot, and then he walked over to him and sat down.

When he was in the villa before, he helped her wipe her hair.

When he wiped her hair, he would let her lie on his lap, and he would slowly dry her with a dry towel.

Can ...... now

Su Mian looked at his calves that were still in a plaster cast, and asked worriedly, "Is it okay?"

Zhong Nanjun glanced at her, and pointed his slender fingers at the position of his thigh, motioning for her to lie down.

Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Su Mian didn't say anything anymore and leaned sideways.

His thighs are strong, and his leg muscles are as hard as iron.

Su Mian's face was pressed against it, and she felt that she was sticking to a piece of steel, and she moved unconsciously, trying to find a more comfortable position.

As soon as he moved, he was held down by Zhong Nanji.

His deep voice rang above her, "Don't move. ”

"I'm a little uncomfortable......"

"What's uncomfortable?"

Su Mian pouted in protest, "Your thigh is like a piece of steel, which makes my face hurt." ”

Zhong Nanshu said calmly while wiping her hair with a dry towel, "You don't like too hard?"

"Of course I don't like it, it hurts. ”

"Then what to do," Zhong Nanji said seriously, "I have a harder place." ”

His movements of wiping his hair were gentle and slow.

Su Mian gradually relaxed, and his brain gradually emptied.

So when Zhong Nanshu said that there was a harder place on his body, Su Mian didn't react at all.

She even stupidly asked, "What?"

Zhong Nanshu wiped her hair for a moment, and then asked her, "Do you really not know or are you pretending?"

Su Mian blinked, and she asked him, "What did you just say?"

Zhong Nanqi simply put down the towel in his hand, took one of her little hands, and came to his somewhere......

The place where his hand touched was extremely hard, and although it was separated by a layer of fabric, Su Mian still felt its temperature.

It's hot, it's hot.

She felt like she had been electrocuted, and instantly withdrew her hand.

The little face was flushed, and even the white ears were red.

She bit her lip tightly, embarrassed, "You scoundrel!"

Overhead, a man's soft laughter sounded, cheerful and magnetic.

Su Mian suddenly understood what it meant that her ears were about to be pregnant.

He smiled so well.

Zhong Nanshu picked up the towel again and wiped her half-wet hair.

Neither of them spoke again, and the room was quiet, except for the occasional footsteps outside.

After about ten minutes like this, Su Mian's hair dried out.

Zhong Nanshu put down the towel in his hand and opened his mouth at the same time, "You move up tomorrow and live next door to me." ”

Su Mian got up from him, and she said while combing her long hair with her fingers, "I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and it will be a lot of trouble in exchange, and it is good for me to live here." ”

Zhong Nanshu looked at her sideways, his gaze was deep, "It's troublesome for me to go up and down the stairs back and forth." ”

Su Mian raised his eyes to look at him, "Who told you to run back and forth, from tomorrow onwards, you stay in the ward honestly, and I will go to you." ”

"I've been waiting for you tonight!"

"You don't sleep at night, what are you waiting for me to do?"

Zhong Nanshu got up and led her to the bedside, "Waiting for you, I naturally want to sleep with you." ”

Su Mian immediately refused, "Zhong Nanji, don't even think about it!"

She said why he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to her.

It turned out that I had such a mind.

This stinky man......

Zhong Nanqi ignored her, went to bed by himself, lay on one side, and left half of the place for Su Mian.

Su Mian stood beside the bed and said angrily, "Okay, you like to sleep in this bed, don't you, then let it be you, I'll sleep on the outside bed." ”

After saying that, he raised his feet and was about to leave.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, his arm was grabbed.

With a gentle tug from the other party, Su Mian fell to the side of the bed, and in the next second, she felt a pair of big hands that directly picked her up.

Su Mian screamed in fright, and before he could make a second call, he was pressed into the other party's arms.

Immediately, the man's deep voice came, "Be honest with me!"

Su Mian struggled to lift his head from his arms, and his eyes widened, "Mr. Zhong, you can't live in a comfortable VIP senior ward, you have to squeeze into a bed with me, are you sick?"

Zhong Nanji's eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't get angry when he heard her words, but just said lightly, "Occasionally, I have to experience the life of poor and middle peasants." ”

Su Mian laughed with a 'flutter'.

She laughed and scolded him, "I'm a poor middle peasant, so aren't you the rich man?"

Zhong Nanshu opened his eyes slightly, squinted at her, and said slowly, "Have you ever seen a rich man who looks like me?"

Su Mian laughed even louder.

She raised her hand and pinched Zhong Nanji's face.

While pinching, he said, "Mr. Zhong, your skin is getting thicker and thicker, and you have learned to boast." ”

Zhong Nanjun reached out and took her hand away from his cheek and wrapped it in the palm of his hand.

Raise your other hand and turn off the bedside lamp.

In an instant, only the small orange light in the bathroom was left in the entire ward.

Orange lights spilled over from the bathroom, driving away some of the darkness.

Su Mian raised his eyes from his arms and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not leaving?"

Zhong Nanju tightened his arms around her body, and closed his dark eyes slightly, "If you are verbose, I will want you!"

Su Mian immediately lay obediently in his arms, not daring to say anything more.

That night was the most restful night for Su Mian.

For Zhong Nanji, it was also the most reassuring night.

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, the nightlife of the North City has just begun.

'Night Primrose' is the most luxurious nightclub in the North City.

Most of the people who come here to play are the heads and faces of the rich masters in Beicheng.

As soon as they enter the 'Night Primrose', they tear off the disguise and mask of the day, and let out the ugliest and primitive side of their bodies.

At ten o'clock, a white Maserati drove over, and when the car stopped, the doorman guarding the door immediately greeted him and opened the driver's door for the owner.

He smiled flatteringly, "Miss Wen, you're here." ”

Wen Wan got out of the car, wearing a red dress with suspenders, and delicate makeup painted on her face.

She glanced at the doorman who had opened the door for her, reached out and opened her purse, pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills from it, and threw them at the man.

spoke, his voice arrogant and disdainful, "The car is handed over to you." ”