Su Mian went back to the room and took the book, sat on the sofa opposite him, and read it quietly.

She wasn't very engaged, and the sound of people talking kept coming from the video conference opposite, high and low.

Zhong Nanjun rarely speaks, and he has been listening to the people in the video make reports.

Occasionally, he mentions it in a low and cold voice.

Su Mian unconsciously raised his eyes and looked at him.

Today, he didn't wear a formal suit, a pure black polo shirt with lapels and dark brown casual pants, which set off his original cold and hard temperament more and more obviously.

He is tall and has long legs, so he sits on the sofa with small fabric flowers in her house, which looks much smaller.

There was a coffee table next to the sofa, and his long legs were placed in the space between the sofa and the coffee table, and there was not much space, forcing his legs to bend high.

Leaning back slightly, his back resting lightly on the back of the sofa, he rested one arm on the arm of the sofa and one hand on his knee.

Slender fingers gently tap on the armrests of the sofa, casual and rhythmic.

His posture seemed casual, but on that angular face, there was a serious expression.

Hearing what the other party said clearly, he would twist his eyebrows slightly and say something.

Waiting for the other party to give him a satisfactory answer, his good-looking sword eyebrows stretched slightly.......

Su Mian looked at him and couldn't help but think of the emperor who reigned in the world in ancient times......

......

Zhong Nanshu finished the video conference, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Su Mian.

She was sitting on the sofa opposite, and at the moment, she was sleeping soundly.

The book in his hand had long since fallen on the carpet, and his slender arms were gently resting on the edge of the sofa, and his two white and tender legs were tightly placed together, lying down decently.

Zhong Nanjun turned off the computer, got up and walked over, and squatted down beside her.

He squatted beside her like this, his deep eyes looking at her delicate little face, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked.

Su Mian wasn't the prettiest woman he'd ever seen.

But it's the most intriguing one.

It's like the old lady who hangs on her lips every day, 'Mr. Xiaosu's skin is really good, white and tender, and it feels like it can pinch out the water'.

It didn't pour out the water, but the feel did satisfy him.

Soft and tender, like what?

Zhong Nanshu couldn't help but think of Zhong Yibai's white and tender skin when he was a child, and he could press out a bruise with a slight touch.

But Su Mian's skin was so similar to Zhong Yibai's childhood, that he didn't dare to push too hard when he touched her.

Her facial features are very good-looking, and they look even better when they are blended together.

A smooth forehead, beautiful eyebrows, closed eyes, and two rows of thick eyelashes.

Her eyelashes were long, slightly curled naturally, like two small fans from his point of view, casting a dark shadow under his eyelids.

A small and clean nose with slightly closed pink lips......

The Adam's apple stirred, Zhong Nanji couldn't help leaning over, his lips touching her ......

......

Su Mian in his sleep, feeling difficult to breathe.

Her mouth was like something was gagged, and she was awakened alive.

Before she opened her eyes, she felt something stirring in her mouth, and she was so frightened that she immediately opened her eyes.

But when she saw what was bullying her, she was so angry that she raised her hand and beat it.

Pounding Zhong Nanjun's back vigorously.

It's just that Zhong Nanshu was covered with tendon flesh all over her body, and her body was as hard as a stone, and her little fist not only didn't hurt him, but beat her hand.

"Woo woo......" Su Mian raised his hand and pushed Zhong Nanji away from her.

Her clear eyes were misty, and she was angry with him.

His eyes widened, "If you do this again, I will ignore you." ”

As soon as she woke up, her voice was delicate and soft.

To Zhong Nanjun's ears, such a threat is more like being coquettish to him.

He gently hooked the corners of his lips, lightly opened his thin lips, and his voice was so sexy that it was heartwarming, "You can't bear to ignore me, huh?"

The last sound made Su Mian's heart tremble.

Her cheeks flushed, and she pushed her way away, sitting herself up from the couch.

Glaring at her coquettishly, she bent over to put on her shoes.

But Zhong Nanshu was one step ahead of her, and his big hand grabbed her feet.

Her feet were small, and they were in the palm of his hand, not as big as his.

White and tender, the toenails are neatly trimmed, and they are the most natural pink color.

Zhong Nanji's eyes darkened, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed him directly......

"Ah............h

Zhong Nanjun didn't expect her to actually kick.

And it's a hard kick.

Defenseless, Zhong Nanshu was kicked by her and snorted.

But his feet were still in his hands, and he still didn't let go.

Su Mian was angry and ashamed, and kicked a few more times, but Zhong Nanshu still held her little feet.

Not only did he not let go, but he also twisted his eyebrows and threatened her, "If you kick me again, I'll kill you now!"

Su Mian gritted his teeth angrily, "Zhong Nanji, you are bullying me again!"

"Bully?" Zhong Nanshu pulled the corners of his lips and replied to her in a low voice, "This is called hurting you, stupid!"

Su Mian, "......"

She found that since she agreed to obey him, Zhong Nanji's face has really become thicker and thicker.

Not only does she estrus anytime and anywhere, but even bullying has become a pain for her?

Bastard!

Rogue!

Seeing that she bit the corner of her lip and didn't say a word, she glared at him with those big moist eyes.

Zhong Nanshu had to let go of her feet, sit beside her, pick her up, and sit directly in his arms.

Knowing that it was not his opponent, Su Mian simply gave up resistance.

honestly nestled in his arms, and his hand was gently pounded on his chest as if he was angry, "Zhong Nanji, you are perverted." ”

looked at her with lowered eyes, and in the face of her accusation, Zhong Nanshu just hooked the corners of his lips, "You are all mine, I kiss my own things, what kind of change." ”

When Su Mian heard this, his eyes immediately widened, "Who is your thing?"

"You!"

"You're the thing!"

Zhong Nanshu hooked his lips, "Well, you're not a thing!"

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was scolding her.

Angry, he raised his hand and beat him hard, "You're not a thing......."

Zhong Nanjun was amused by her embarrassed appearance.

He laughed as he let her pound her.

It wasn't until Su Mian had beaten enough that he hooked her chin with his hand and lowered his head to kiss her.

It was another lingering, until Su Mian's stomach was grumbling with hunger, and Zhong Nanshu reluctantly let her go.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, looked at her crimson cheeks, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Su Mian leaned on his arms and whispered with a red face, "I don't want to cook." ”

"Well, I'll do it. ”

Su Mian raised his eyes, looked at him with moist eyes, and said expectantly, "I want to eat fried rice." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Well, I want to eat shrimp fried rice. ”

"Have shrimp at home?"

"Yes, in the fridge. ”

Zhong Nanshu picked up Su Mian and put him on the sofa beside him, then got up and walked towards the kitchen with his feet raised.

Su Mian, who nested himself on the sofa, watched Zhong Nanshu walk towards the kitchen while lowering his head and taking the watch on his wrist, putting it aside casually, and entering the kitchen.

She withdrew her gaze, and for some reason, a heart instantly filled.

couldn't help but raise his lips, reached out and grabbed a pillow, and buried his hot little red face in the pillow.

After a few seconds, the eater burst out laughing.

In my heart, it was as sweet as eating honey.

Not long after, the smell of food wafted out of the kitchen, and Su Mian's stomach screamed even more.

She couldn't help but get off the couch and walk to the kitchen door in her slippers.

Looking at the man who was busy in the kitchen, I was unconsciously fascinated.

This is not the first time she has seen him cook, the last time was also here, Zhong Yibai was also there, and he did it once.

Compared with the surprise and surprise he brought her when he cooked for the first time, this time, it was a little more exciting.

The kitchen in the apartment is not big, which is just right for Su Mian, but for Zhong Nanji, it seems a lot cramped.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, with long legs, and he looks a little uncoordinated when he stands in front of the cooking table like this.

But it's extremely pleasing to the eye.

Especially when he was chopping vegetables, his knife skills were so skillful that Su Mian was ashamed.

She thought that her knife skills were already good, but compared to Zhong Nanji, she was more than a little worse.

He chopped vegetables and stir-fried the fried rice in the pot.

After the rice was fried, he went abroad to serve it, and he began to make soup.

It is a loofah tofu soup. She watched as his slender fingers pinched the small pieces of tofu that had been cut into square corners, and put them into the boiling pot with skillful movements......

Su Mian felt so hungry.

A crazy thought popped into my head...... She wanted to eat, and she wanted to eat him even more.

As soon as Zhong Nanshu turned around, he saw Su Mian standing at the kitchen door staring at him drooling.

The corners of her sexy lips are slightly hooked, her thin lips are slightly opened, and her voice is so magnetic that it kills, "Come here!"

As if bewitched, Su Mian immediately raised his feet and walked over.

Standing in front of him, she looked at him and didn't blink.

"Well, look up. ”

"Oh. ”

Su Mian obediently raised his head at him, Zhong Nanshu leaned over, kissed her slightly pursed red lips.

Kissed it gently, wrapped it fiercely, and then let go.

Su Mian's face suddenly flushed with shame, and she glared at him coquettishly, "That's why you called me over?"

Zhong Nanshu lowered his eyes and stared at her, his eyes were tender like water, "You don't want to?"

Su Mian, "......"

Mr. Zhong is so powerful, he even knows what she just thought in her heart.

Seeing her shy and stupid little appearance, Zhong Nanshu hooked the corners of her lips, "Go clean up the table and eat later." ”

Su Mian immediately covered his face and ran out of the kitchen.

What a shame!

However, why do you feel so sweet in your heart?

......

Chung's cooking skills are very good.

A plate of shrimp fried rice is the most delicious fried rice Su Mian has ever tasted.

After eating fried rice and drinking a bowl of watermelon and tofu consommé, and putting down the dishes and chopsticks, she felt that her life was complete all of a sudden.

After eating, she insisted on washing the dishes, but Zhong Nanshu took her to the sofa, handed her the TV remote control, and gently patted the top of her head, "Watch TV." ”