Su Mian was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to find his voice.

"You're so strong, and you still make yourself like this?"

Yu Miao looked at her speechlessly, and only replied half-loudly, "Men can't flirt, stir up a fire, and it's a woman who is unlucky." ”

I don't know why, Su Mian suddenly thought of Zhong Nanji.

When he thinks about it, he thinks of last night......

Uncontrollably, cheeks start to get hot.

She stood up, didn't look at Yu Miao, and said to her as she walked out, "I'm going to cook." ”

Yu Miao stared at her dyed cheeks and couldn't help asking, "Why is your face red?"

Su Mian didn't look back, "It's hot." ”

Yu Miao, "It's nonsense, how can it be hot when the air conditioner is turned on in our house." ”

But then she seemed to understand something.

Laughing and asking her, "Did you remember something?" When you came back that day, you were also blue and red on your neck......

Su Mian turned his head abruptly and glared at her coquettishly, "Do you still want to eat?"

Yu Miao immediately raised her hand in surrender, "Okay, don't talk about it, I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm about to starve to death." ”

"Well deserved!"

......

Before going to bed at night, Su Mian received a call from Zhong Nanji.

He seemed to have drunk a little wine, and there was a hint of drunkenness in his deep voice.

He called her name over there, "Su Mian." ”

He had the best male voice Su Mian had ever heard.

Low, magnetic, pleasant.

In the middle of the night, passing through the microphone makes people's hearts tremble slightly.

She replied softly, "Hmm." ”

"Sleeping?"

"Hmm. ”

"Lying in bed?"

Su Mian's cheeks were a little hot, she didn't reply to him, but asked rhetorically, "Is there something wrong with you?"

The other end was silent for a few seconds, and then said to her, "I just finished socializing, and I'm on my way back." ”

Su Mian glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost eleven o'clock now.

She said to the other end, "Go back and rest early." ”

But in the next second, she heard Zhong Nanji say......

"Su Mian, I want to see you!"

"No!" Su Mian directly refused, "I'm already asleep." ”

"You can get up when you sleep......"

"Zhong Nanji," Su Mian was a little annoyed, "I don't want to see you!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly, and then turned off the phone.

Su Mian really didn't want to see Zhong Nanji.

Since what happened last night, Su Mian felt that he couldn't face Zhong Nanjun.

She thought of being looked at by him, and she helped him do it with his hands......

Su Mian felt that he couldn't dig a hole in the ground and never come out for the rest of his life.

It's a shame!

Shame on you!

I feel a little embarrassed!

A lot of emotions are mixed together, so she doesn't want to see Zhong Nanjun now.

Even, he didn't want to answer the phone anymore.

And Zhong Nanshu seemed to suddenly have an excuse, either calling her or going directly to find her.

The words are also all kinds of hints and flirtatious ...... for her

Su Mian can't bear it!

......

In the silver-gray Bentley, Zhong Nanshu sat in the back seat.

He listened to the 'beep' hang-up sound from his phone, and the corners of his sexy lips tugged slightly.

Putting away his phone, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

I drank a little too much tonight, and my head hurt faintly.

He raised his hand, his slender fingers lightly pressed the position of the corner of his forehead, and after pressing it a few times, he suddenly asked the driver, "What time is it today?"

The driver immediately replied, "Twenty." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhong Nanji didn't speak again, and his eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the night scene speeding by outside the car window, he remembered the day he met Su Mian.

That day, it seemed to be April 20th.

In the blink of an eye, it was August, and it had been five months since the two met.

After five months, she finally let go of her sensitivity and timidity, and no longer avoided him.

Even, she let him sleep with him in his arms.

Thinking of last night, her little hand held his ...... like that

Zhong Nanjun took a deep breath and forced himself not to think about it.

I can't stand it!

......

It's Friday.

Su Mian continued to live her comfortable summer vacation life.

It wasn't until half past four in the afternoon that she received a call from Meng Nan.

Only then did she remember that she had promised Zhong Nanjun a few days ago to be his female companion at his charity banquet tonight.

Meng Nan said to her on the other end of the phone, "Teacher Su, you don't need to prepare anything, Mr. Zhong has already prepared it for you, his car will arrive in a while, you just wait for him at home." ”

Hanging up the phone, Su Mian couldn't help but think that Meng Nan was Zhong Nanji's secretary, she not only had an outstanding temperament but also looked beautiful.

What's more, Meng Nan can become Zhong Nanji's secretary, and she is many times stronger than her in terms of interpersonal relationships and entertainment.

He gave up such a good female companion and didn't use it, but chose her, a stupid goose who didn't know anything.

What Zhong Nanjun thought, she really couldn't understand.

But since he had already promised him, Su Mian didn't dare to delay any longer.

After changing her clothes and talking to Yu Miao, who was playing games in the bedroom, she went out with her bag.

Not long after she got downstairs, a black Rolls-Royce drove slowly and finally stopped in front of her.

The driver's door opened, and the driver stepped down and opened the rear door for her.

"Miss Su, please come in. ”

Su Mian raised his eyes, looked at the man sitting inside, hesitated, and got into the car.

The door closed, and the enclosed space suddenly became narrow.

After the driver got into the car, he quickly started the car, and the black Rolls-Royce drove out of the community steadily.

The space in the car was actually very large, but Su Mian still quietly moved to the window, until his body was tightly pressed against the car door, and then he stopped.

She sat there decently, her eyes looking out the window, her pink lips pursed gently.

Inside the carriage, there was silence.

There was only the slight sound of the car's engine.

Until Zhong Nanshu on the side finished checking the email and put away the iPad.

He glanced at her and raised his lips slightly, "What are you doing so far away?"

Su Mian glanced at him, not only did he not move half a minute to his side, but instead shrank his body towards the car door.

Although the movements were subtle, they were still captured by Zhong Nanji.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, stretched out his big hand, grabbed her arm and tugged it gently.

I only heard an exclamation, and in the next second, Su Mian, who was originally shrunk by the car door, threw himself directly into his arms.

Su Mian wore a skirt today, and when he pulled it like this, the skirt flipped up, revealing her pure black pants.

She scrambled to play with the hem of her skirt as she reached out to push him away.

Zhong Nanshu ignored her refusal, his big hands tightly wrapped around her, his eyes swept over her floating skirt, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't move, I'll kiss you if you move again!"

His lips pressed against her earlobe, and his burning breath rushed in, and his ears and face felt like they were on fire.

Piping hot, piping hot.

It was as if it was on fire, and it was very uncomfortable.

She raised her head, and there was fire in her big moist eyes, "Zhong Nanji, you let go of me!"

Zhong Nanshu lowered his eyes and stared at her, and the corners of his sexy lips were slightly hooked, "You're not good!"

Su Mian glared at him, "Why should I listen to you?"

Looking at her little white face, Zhong Nanshu raised his hand and pinched it gently.

The soft feel made him a little lovely.

He pinched and pinched, reluctant to let go.

Su Mian's heart was furious when he pinched it.

She raised her hand and patted him vigorously, "Zhong Nanji, what do you think of me?"

Zhong Nanshu hooked his thin lips, "Female companion!"

"Yes, I'm just your girlfriend, not your ......" Su Mian paused, "It's not your girlfriend!"

thought that she had talked about this, and Zhong Nanji would definitely let it go.

Who knows, she underestimated the extent of his shamelessness.

Not only did he not let go of her, but his lips, which had already left, pressed to her ears again.

He chuckled lowly, "If you want, I can reluctantly accept you as my girlfriend!"

Su Mian trembled with anger, "You are shameless!"

Zhong Nanjun suddenly lowered his upper body, and his face was almost against hers.

As he spoke, his breath rushed in.

"There are even more shameless ones, do you want to try them?"

As he spoke, his lips almost pressed against hers.

Su Mian screamed in fright, and covered his lips with his hand that he was trying to suppress.

"Zhong Nanshu, don't be like this," Su Mian softened his tone and begged him softly, "If you do this again, I will ...... in the future."

"What's next?"

Her mouth was covered in the palm of her hand, and her breath sprayed out as he spoke.

It was as if a tiny electric current leaked out of her palm and reached the tip of her heart.

Crispy and numb.

Su Mian couldn't help but soften half of his body.

She leaned softly against his chest and glared at him, "I will never see you again!"

"It's okay," Zhong Nanji's lips raised slightly, and his voice was pleasant, "I'm here to see you!"

"You...... Stinky and shameless!"

"Su Xiaotu," Zhong Nanshu slowed his voice and softly called the nickname he gave her, "In this world, the only woman who can make me ignore my cheeks is you." ”

Su Mian, "......."

She was stunned.

It's not because of his confession-like love words.

But.......

Su Xiaotu?

He called her Su Xiaotu!

Su Mian's face turned red in an instant.

She covered her face with her hand, ashamed of herself.

Ahhh......h Disgusting.

Seeing that she covered her face shyly, Zhong Nanshu was in a better mood than ever.

He hugged her tighter, feeling the softness of her in his arms.

He rubbed his chin against her soft filis, his lips pressed against her little red ears, and softly said to her, "Don't torture me, huh?"

Su Mian was in his arms, and he had lost the ability to speak.

Half an hour later, the car stopped.

The driver, who had always had no sense of presence, opened the car door, and Zhong Nanshu took Su Mian's hand and led her into a private design studio.

The staff waiting at the door, as soon as they saw Zhong Nanji, immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Zhong, the boss is waiting for you in the VIP room on the second floor. ”

Zhong Nanshu nodded at him, and led Su Mian directly to the second floor by elevator.

He knew it well, and he stepped out of the elevator, through a short hallway, and pushed open a half-hidden door.

He led Su Mian to walk in, and a man with a ponytail walked out of the cubicle.

was about to say hello, but saw Su Mian led by Zhong Nanji.

He was slightly stunned, then blinked, and the expression on his face, which was more beautiful than a woman, was like seeing a ghost.

"Second brother, you ......" he couldn't even speak, "You are just starting to fall in love?"