Chapter 22 The Little Cook Delivered to the Door
The Zhong family's kitchen is bigger than the apartment she and Yu Miao live in.
Su Mian stood in front of the four-door refrigerator, looking at all kinds of fresh ingredients inside, all kinds of fresh seafood, meat, eggs, vegetables......
She asked Zhong Yibai, "Your father can cook?"
Zhong Yibai pursed his lips, "In his heart, a man should cook far away, anyway, I haven't seen him do it, definitely not." ”
"Then who bought this dish in your house?"
Zhong Yibai, "......"
, I forgot that Grandma Guo likes to stuff the refrigerator to the full.....
Just when he racked his brains to find a reason to deceive Su Mian, Su Mian understood himself.
"You have a part-time worker, right?"
Zhong Yibai nodded violently, "Yes, yes." ”
Su Mian nodded, reached out and took out a box of prawns from inside, and then said to Zhong Yibai, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, "You go play first, and wait for me to fry it and call you." ”
"Okay, I'll go to the restaurant and watch TV. ”
......
A plate of shrimp fried rice, Su Mian added pine nuts and corn kernels, and as soon as it was served on the table, it amazed Zhong Yibai.
He took the spoon and tasted it, and was immediately stunned.
"Susu, your cooking is really delicious, a hundred times better than Grandma Guo's. ”
"Grandma Guo, do you have a part-time job?"
Zhong Yibai's face did not change, and his heart did not beat, "That's right." ”
Su Mian smiled, "Eat more if it's delicious, but eat slowly, don't choke." ”
"Uh-huh," Zhong Yibai said vaguely as he dug into his mouth, "Susu, you are such a good woman, I will be good to you for the rest of my life." ”
The older kid said things that didn't fit his age, but they amused Su Mian.
She sat across from him, smiling widely.
......
Because late at night, only the dim floor lamps are lit in the villa.
In the connection between the living room and the dining room, in the shadows, Zhong Nanshu stood there quietly, his eyes looked in the direction of the restaurant, his eyes slowly moved away from Zhong Yibai, who was eating happily, and fell on the woman who was smiling happily.
A twenty-two-year-old woman was deceived by a five-year-old child.
Is she really too innocent or has ulterior motives?
......
After eating supper, Zhong Yibai, who had been tossing for most of the night, was also sleepy.
He was tired of yawning in Su Mian's arms, and his eyes were a little sleepy.
Su Mian, "Shall I carry you upstairs to sleep?"
Zhong Yibai immediately looked at her with wide eyes, his big sleepy eyes were full of reluctance and expectation, "Susu, will you leave tonight?"
"It's inconvenient for me to live here......"
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Zhong Yibai's neck.
"Susu, don't go, I'm afraid. ”
The child's immature voice was full of uneasiness and nervousness, and Su Mian's originally hesitant heart suddenly softened.
To be honest, she really didn't worry that Zhong Yibai was home alone.
Even if the security of this community is very good.
"Alright, I'll stay with you tonight. ”
"Really?"
"Hmm. ”
......
Zhong Yibai is really tired.
He fell asleep after putting him on the bed.
Su Mian went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he wanted to wipe his face with his handkerchief, he remembered that the satchel had left in the living room on the first floor.
So, I opened the door and walked out, and walked lightly towards the staircase.
She looked down at the road beneath her feet, completely unsightly.
As he passed through the study, the closed door suddenly opened.
Su Mian, who was unsuspected, was so frightened that she subconsciously took a few steps back, and was about to scream, when a big hand attacked and directly blocked her scream that was about to overflow.
"It's me!" the man's deep, familiar voice rang in his ears.
By the light of the corridor lamp, Su Mian looked at the man standing in front of him stupidly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"You ......" her mouth was still covered by him, and her voice was a little muffled, "When did you come back?"
As she spoke, the flap of her lips rubbed against his palm.
It's incredibly soft to the touch.
It's like a feather, gently gliding through, making people irrepressibly throbbing indescribably.
The color of his eyes suddenly became dark.
He slowly withdrew his large hand and tucked it into his trouser pocket.
Standing upright, looking at her with lowered eyes, his thin lips slightly opened, "Just now." ”
The voice has been dyed with the dullness that belongs to the night.
She came over tonight, and he also played a role in fueling the trouble.
Demolishing Zhong Yibai did him no good.
"Oh," Su Mian withdrew his gaze from him, and had the heart to explain, "Yibai called me before, saying that he was afraid that you were not at home, and I thought that he was still sick, so I would come over and take a look if I didn't worry." ”
"Hmm. ”
"Mr. Zhong," she looked up at him again, plucking up her courage, "there are some things I don't know whether to say or not. ”
"You say. ”
"After all, Yibai is only five years old, even the most sensible child can't take care of himself, I know you are usually busy, but as his father, you should care more about him. ”
As soon as the words fell, Su Mian saw a shadow covering her.
Looking at Zhong Nanji, who was suddenly approaching, Su Mian was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.
It's just that behind her is the cavity, and she has no way to retreat.
"You ......," she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, "what do you want to do?"
Zhong Nanjun stopped, half a step away from her.
Raise your hand and place it next to her ear.
Leaning over and bowing his head, the distance between the two instantly narrowed.
Breathe, smell each other.
Su Mian even heard his steady heartbeat......
"Mr. Zhong, if you are not happy with what I just said, I can apologize......"
She didn't know why he was so close to him?
The only explanation was that what she had just said him off.
Through the dim light of the corridor overhead, Zhong Nanshu looked at the little woman who was almost encircled in his arms, and his gaze swept over her frightened little face, which was a little pale with fright, and fell on her red lips.
I suddenly thought of that night......
Her lips sucked at the veins of his Adam's apple.
Somewhere in the lower body reacted instantly.
Zhong Nanji's eyes darkened more and more, he leaned over her ear and said in a low voice, "You're educating me, huh?"
His voice was low and hoarse, especially the last one......
Su Mian itself is voice-activated.
At this moment, his voice was undoubtedly a poison, bewitching her eardrums.
My cheeks are hot, my ears are hot, and my whole body is hot.
"No," Su Mian controlled himself, trying not to let his voice tremble, "I'm just talking casually, Mr. Zhong just said nonsense, don't mind." ”
Her attitude has been softened.
I only hope he can let her go.
Can......
"What if I mind?"
Zhong Nanji clenched on.
Su Mian couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, "Then how do you want to forgive me." ”
Su Mian regretted it.
She shouldn't have come tonight.
She should have guessed that Zhong Nanjun would be back tonight.
Zhong Nanjun looked at the tight little face and knew that she was angry.
But how?
For the first time, I thought it was so fun to tease a woman.
He had let her go, but now, he was suddenly a little reluctant.
I happened to be busy all night, and my stomach was a little hungry......
"Teacher Su knows how to cook?"
"What do you want to say?"
"I just came back, I didn't have time to eat dinner, if you can, can you ask Mr. Su to help me make a bowl of noodles. ”
Su Mian, "......"
Is she a servant?
What the hell is she here for tonight?
Delivered to your door?