A towel came down and gagged her nose.

He whispered to her, "Cover the towel." ”

Su Mian obediently did so.

Zhong Nanjun turned to leave the bathroom, and a moment later, he came back again.

Holding a thread in his hand.

Raising Su Mian's left hand, he wrapped cotton thread around the tip of her middle finger.

Su Mian asked him puzzled, "What are you doing with this?"

Zhong Nanji replied to her without raising his head, "Stop the bleeding." ”

Su Mian instantly became inquisitive again, "Is this an acupoint? ”

"The third child loves nosebleeds since he was a child, and my old lady has always used this trick. ”

Su Mian's eyes were red, and his face was full of admiration for the old lady, "Your mother is amazing!"

Zhong Nanshu let go of her hand, raised his eyes to look at her, the corners of his lips slowly hooked, and smiled meaningfully, "Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"

Su Mian's eyes flickered, and her little face turned red.

She stumbled and lied casually, "I...... I guess the weather was too dry in autumn, so I ...... accidentally."

Zhong Nanshu lowered his eyes and stared at her blushing little face, and the corners of his lips curled even more, "Dry?" ”

"That's because," Su Mian hung his little head and didn't dare to look at him, "You're dry." ”

"Heh," Zhong Nanshu couldn't help but chuckle, he leaned down, his lips pressed to her ear, and his voice was close to his ear, "Teacher Su, you are becoming more and more indecent." ”

Su Mian raised his head suddenly, a little annoyed and angry, "Who...... Who is not serious? You are not serious!"

"I'm not serious, and you're not serious, don't you happen to be a natural pair?"

Su Mian looked at him with a look of her joke, and was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked him in the calf, and then rushed out of the bathroom with a towel.

Zhong Nanshu's low laughter came from behind him, and he was extremely happy.

Su Mian became more and more bored.

This stinky man, if he doesn't say anything, he dares to laugh at her!

Hum!

Next time she won't pity him anymore.

Zhong Nanshu followed Su Mian out of the bathroom and watched her sit on the sofa with a puff.

Walking over, he sat down beside her.

Looking sideways at her, "Take the towel off and try it." ”

Su Mian did as he was told and took off the towel.

After waiting for a few seconds, the nosebleed did not mean to flow again, Su Mian looked at Zhong Nanshu with a look of adoration, "It really works." ”

"Hmm. ”

He reached out and took her left hand, his slender fingers untangling the cotton thread wrapped around it, "I'm off work, what do you want to eat in a while?"

Su Mian raised his eyes and asked him, "Aren't you going home?"

"I've already called Aunt Guo, let's not go home to eat, I'll take you out to eat. ”

"Where's Yibai?"

"I'm back to the old house. ”

Su Mian thought about it, since he moved to Huangyuan, he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time.

When I used to live with Yu Miao, the two of them would go out to eat hot pot every once in a while, and their lives were very heavy.

Since moving into the Imperial Garden and living with Zhong Nanji, because he has a light taste, she has also become lighter with his taste.

But she still misses the hot pot skewers and spicy hotpot.

So, she tried to propose, "Is it okay to go to eat hot pot?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nanshu agreed without hesitation, "Okay." ”

......

Zhong Nanshu drove and took Su Mian to an alley.

This alley is familiar, called Mingtai Lane, is the oldest street in Beicheng, and the houses on both sides of the street still retain the style of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

The people who can open a shop in this alley have a background.

The alley is too narrow for cars to enter.

A parking lot was built outside, and after Zhong Nanshu parked the car inside, he led Su Mian towards the depths of the alley.

Walking all the way, when he was about to reach the end of the alley, Zhong Nanshu stopped.

With the red lantern at the door, Su Mian looked up at the house in front of him, and six words were written in black on the red door plaque: a mouthful of meat, a pot of wine.

Su Mian couldn't help but purse his lips and steal fun, feeling that this boss was quite individual.

Zhong Nanshu led her to walk in, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, someone greeted her.

When the man saw that it was Zhong Nanji, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Zhong hasn't been here for a long time, and my boss still told you to come the day before yesterday." ”

The corners of Zhong Nanji's lips hooked, "Where is your boss?"

"It's unfortunate today, the boss just went out in the afternoon, and she said to come back in the evening. ”

Zhong Nanshu nodded, "Well, is there still a room?"

"Yes, you still want the same room?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, you two, please come with me. ”

The man walked in front to lead the way, and Su Mian was led by Zhong Nanshu and followed behind.

She looked at the face of the man in front of her, and suddenly had the illusion of traveling to the past.

Coarse cloth gown, wide-legged trousers, black cloth shoes, and a running hat on his head......

It is exactly the same as the dress of the running hall in the Qing Palace Drama Restaurant, plus everything along the way has a bit of ancient charm in it, Su Mian has an illusion of clear clothing.

Walking through a winding corridor, Zhong Nanjun led her to stop in front of the door of a side room.

The runner said to them, "You two go in first, and I'll make a pot of tea for you." ”

Zhong Nanji smiled and nodded, "Okay, trouble." ”

"You're welcome. ”

The runner turned around and left, and Zhong Nanshu led Su Mian into the private room.

The private room is not big, it is decorated antiquely, the dining table is a rectangular mahogany table, the wooden table has a peculiar structure, and Su Mian can't understand it.

The chairs are rattan chairs with cushions on them.

The pattern on the cushion turned out to be hand-embroidered.

The table was placed right next to the window, which was ajar and had an unobstructed view of the outside.

Zhong Nanshu pulled out a chair for Su Mian, Su Mian sat down, and then stretched out his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The season of October is the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom.

Outside the window is a large courtyard, the yard is planted with osmanthus trees, and the rich fragrance of osmanthus blows in with the wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

It just so happens that the best thing about Su Mian is the fragrance of osmanthus.

She took several deep breaths, satisfied.

Zhong Nanshu sat opposite her, raised his eyes to look at her greedy look, and couldn't help but say, "Like it?"

"Well, I like it," Su Mian sat back and looked at him with a smile, "I like the fragrance of osmanthus the most, if there is also an osmanthus tree in our yard over there, it would be perfect." ”

Zhong Nanji hooked the corners of his lips and didn't speak.

The runner knocked on the door and walked in, carrying a teapot in his hand.

He first poured a cup of tea for Zhong Nanshu and Su Mian, and then put the teapot aside.

Taking out the order menu, he handed it to Su Mian.

Su Mian stretched out her hand to take it, flipped through the menu, only to find that this menu was different from the menus of other hot pot restaurants, and she couldn't understand it.

So, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Nanshu as if asking for help.

Zhong Nanjun glanced at her, reached out and took the menu from her hand, and asked her as he flipped through it, "What do you want to eat?"

Su Mian replied to him dryly, "Meat!"

Zhong Nanshu curled the corners of his lips, "Do you want beef?"

"Yes!"

"Lamb?"

"Yes. ”

"Pork tenderloin?"

"If you want it, I want it. ”

Zhong Nanshu nodded slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the running hall on the side, "Two portions of beef and mutton tenderloin first." ”

"Okay. ”

Zhong Nanshu continued the rice menu, "Do you want tripe and shuttered goose intestines?"

"I want tripe and goose intestines. ”

"Well, another tripe and goose intestines. ”

"Okay. ”

"What about fish balls and shrimp slippery?"

"Shrimp slippery for a serving. ”

The mouth of the running hall on the side has unconsciously opened into an 'O' shape.

He couldn't help but remind, "It's too much, you probably can't finish it." ”

Su Mian felt that he was right, so he said to Zhong Nanji, "The shrimp is slippery, and it will be wasted if you can't finish eating." ”

Zhong Nanshu ignored her and said directly to the person who ran the hall, "Finally, give me two kinds of greens." ”

"Okay, do you want a mandarin duck pot or a ......?"

"Mandarin ducks. ”

"Is the bottom of the pot a fish head pot or a beef bone pot?"

Zhong Nanshu looked at Su Mian, Su Mian immediately understood, and said directly to the little brother in the hall, "The spicy pot needs beef bones, and the clear soup needs fish heads." ”

"Okay, you two wait a while, and the food will be served immediately. ”

After the little brother left, Su Mian looked at Zhong Nanshu with some embarrassment, "Am I too good to eat?"

Zhong Nanshu glanced at her lightly, "Is this something edible?"

Su Mian, "The little brother who ran the hall seemed to be surprised, his mouth was wide open. ”

Zhong Nanshu looked at her, his deep eyes were full of pampering, "Eat whatever you want, I can afford it." ”

Su Mian, "...... Mr. Zhong, is this a love story?"

After staring at her for a few seconds, Zhong Nanshu suddenly got up and deceived her through the table in front of him.

The two of them were close to each other, and he whispered in her ear, "This is a reward for you." ”

Su Mian blinked his eyes and asked a little puzzled, "What reward me?"

Zhong Nanshu hooked his lips, and his voice was magnetic and pleasant, "I am very comfortable to serve at noon." ”

Su Mian, "......"

Teacher Su, who was too thin-skinned, instantly turned red.

She raised her hand, clasped it on Mr. Zhong's face, and pushed him away mercilessly.

She glared at him angrily, "I'll never do it again." ”

Zhong Nanji, who was pushed away, had a smile in his eyes.

He asked her, "Where?"

Su Mian deliberately angered him, "Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?"

Sure enough, Zhong Nanji's face instantly darkened.

"Looks like you've done a lot of bad things?"

Su Mian was not convinced, "What are you doing badly, only you men are allowed to watch the film, and we women are not allowed to watch it?"

Zhong Nanshu gritted his teeth, "Watch a movie?"

Su Mian, "....... What did I just say?"

"Heh," Zhong Nanshu sneered, "It seems that the theoretical knowledge is very rich, I don't mind if we come here in various ways tonight." ”

Su Mian was so frightened that her little face turned white.

She hurriedly forged, "I haven't watched much, it's really just a few." ”

Zhong Nanshu stared at her with gloomy eyes, and asked, "How many are they?"

Su Mianzhen counted with his fingers, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven......"

By the end, her voice grew weaker and weaker.

Raising her eyes, she secretly looked at the darkening face of the man opposite, she hurriedly said, "It's all from the university, four people in a dormitory, let's watch it together......"

Zhong Nanshu gritted his teeth, "Let's watch together?"

Su Mian replied weakly, "There are so many people." ”

Zhong Nanjun took a deep breath, resisting the urge to take off her pants and beat her little ass, and finally asked, "What are you doing with these things?"