Chapter Seventy-Three: You Have to Eat Sugar

Shouldn't he be with that gentle woman tonight?

The relationship between the two is very close at first glance.

And that woman must have liked him very much!

not only sweetly called him Brother Nanji, but even looked at him with infatuation.

What's more, in Su Mian's opinion, Zhong Nanshu and Wen Wan are very compatible.

Outstanding temperament, good looks, arrogance and disdain inadvertently revealed between the eyebrows and eyes......

They are the same people.

Great for living together.

It's just that what makes Su Mian feel incomprehensible is that at this time, this man is not good to accompany Wen Wan, what is he doing here with her?

And more importantly, he didn't have a key, how did he get into the apartment building?

Just as she was wondering, there was another knock on the door.

In the silence of the night, such a knock echoed in the corridor, which seemed particularly clear.

One by one, it was like a mallet knocking on Su Mian's head.

She was flustered and a little overwhelmed.

The door is definitely not open.

Regardless of the fact that she didn't want to see him at all now, she dared to come to her at this time when she thought that he already had a woman by his side.

Su Mian couldn't help but want to get angry.

What did this man think of her?

For a moment, Su Mian seemed to have nothing to panic about.

Willing to knock it, right?

Then knock it out.

She turned around and was about to lift her feet to leave, when a deep voice came through the door, "Open the door, I know you didn't sleep." ”

Su Mian was already holding back the fire, but when he heard him say this at this moment, he immediately choked back through the door, "Why should I open the door for you?"

Outside the door, Zhong Nanji's thin lips were lightly hooked, "I'll get something." ”

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the blazer he had left on her.

She immediately replied to him, her tone was cold, "I will send your clothes directly to your house tomorrow, Mr. Zhong, please go back, I want to rest." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nanshu said, "It's not clothes." ”

Su Mian was furious, "Except for that coat, I don't have anything from you here." ”

"Not mine. ”

“......”

"Zhong Yibai just called me and said that he has a set of paintbrushes on your side, let me come and get it. ”

Paintbrush?

Su Mian remembered that the last time Zhong Yibai came to the house, he was probably in a hurry when he left, and he did leave a set of paintbrushes here.

She only found out the next day when she was cleaning.

She remembers putting it away and putting it in the cupboard in her bedroom.

She turned and went into the bedroom and took the set of paintbrushes out of the cabinet.

Back to the door of the apartment, she looked at the paintbrush in her hand, still without any intention of opening the door.

She said to Zhong Nanshu outside through the door, "Yibai's paintbrush did fall on me, is he in a hurry now?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, you give me the address of the unit, and I'll send him an express tomorrow morning. ”

Outside the door, Zhong Nanshu listened to her words, and the corners of her lips, which were originally shallowly hooked, instantly straightened.

His eyes darkened, and he spoke again, his tone was already cold, "Open the door!"

Su Mian didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and his tone was colder than his, "If Mr. Zhong really has something to look for me, we can find a place to talk during the day tomorrow, but if it's okay, please go back, don't knock on the door again when it's too late, and disturb the rest of the neighbors." ”

Zhong Nanshu continued to force her as if he hadn't heard her words, "Su Mian, open the door." ”

This time, there was a bit more strength in the deep voice that could not be refused.

Su Mian was slightly panicked.

She knows a little about Zhong Nanji, this man, he is high and is used to others looking up to him.

He was a natural king, accustomed to giving orders and to others doing what he wanted.

If others disobey him, he will try to suppress or even destroy them.

Su Mian couldn't help but think, what would happen to him if she insisted on not opening the door tonight?

Will it just break in?

Just as she was thinking, there was another knock on the apartment door.

This time, the knocking was noticeably louder than the previous ones.

The sound of 'bang bang bang' made Su Mian so anxious that he stomped his feet.

The sound insulation effect of this building is not good, and sometimes, she can hear the sound of talking upstairs and downstairs.

If Zhong Nanshu knocks on it again, the upstairs and downstairs neighbors will definitely be annoyed.

She didn't know what to do?

To open or not to open......

Soon, Su Mian heard someone upstairs shouting in front of the window, "Downstairs, your door is about to be broken, hurry up and open the door." ”

The downstairs also shouted, "The upstairs in the middle of the night still doesn't let people sleep?" My child was woken up by you as soon as he fell asleep......

Su Mian rushed to the door with a brisk stride, stretched out his hand and opened the apartment door.

She stared at the man outside the door who was holding the bag with one hand, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes widened with anger, "You are sick!"

She didn't dare to be too loud, and yelled at him in a suppressed voice.

Zhong Nanshu glanced at her, ignored her, and raised his feet into the house.

Su Mian saw that he wanted to come in, so he raised his hand and pushed him.

But she was Zhong Nanji's opponent, he reached out and grabbed her and pushed his wrist, and with a gentle tug, Su Mian threw himself into his arms.

The paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhong Nanshu wrapped his long arms, grabbed her small waist, and then entered the house.

At the same time, with a hook of long legs, the apartment door shut.

Su Mian, who was tightly hugged by him, was so angry that his cheeks were red.

She screamed as she struggled in his arms, "Zhong Nanjun, you let go of me!"

Zhong Nanjun ignored her, ignored her struggles, and walked to the sofa half-hugging and half-dragging.

Let go, as soon as Su Mian was freed, he just wanted to escape, but he was pressed on the sofa.

In the next second, he bullied up and pressed her all.

Through the orange light in the room, he looked at the little woman with red cheeks and angry eyes under him, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Don't try to provoke me again, I can't promise that I won't do anything to you." ”

A deep voice, full of threat.

Su Mian glared at him, his moist eyes were on fire, "Zhong Nanji, you are a bastard!"

"No matter how bastard I am, I can't compare to you little villain," Zhong Nanji stared at her straight, his cold eyes half-narrowed, "How many men are there around you?"

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

Faced with another humiliation, Su Mian endured the fire in his heart.

She met his cold gaze, word by word, and gritted her teeth to reply to him, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Sue, sleep!"

"Zhong Nanji, in my eyes, you are just Zhong Yibai's father and the parent of my students, that's all. Su Mian's tone was sneering, "Don't take yourself too seriously, I don't have you in my heart!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Mian obviously felt that the air pressure around him suddenly decreased.

The air freezes instantly.

The eyes she was staring at suddenly darkened, and it seemed like a storm was brewing in them.

It's about to explode!

She couldn't help but take her eyes off, and the two looked at each other coldly.

The atmosphere, cold to freezing.

Just when Su Mian felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, Zhong Nanshu finally opened his mouth.

He asked her, "Do you want to know what you did to me that night in Jiangcheng?"

His tone was cold and his eyes were sharp.

Su Mian hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want to know." ”

She really didn't want to know.

The more you know, the deeper you get entangled.

And none of this is what she wants.

But Zhong Nanshu directly ignored her refusal, and smashed at her word by word, "You hook my neck, you have to give you candy to eat, I don't have sugar, you hook my neck with one hand and don't let go of the other hand to dig out my pocket......"

......

Su Mian shook his head and refused to listen, "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it!"

Zhong Nanshu ignored her and continued, pressed his head down, put his lips to her ear, and said in a low voice, "I was touched by you at the time, so you grabbed my one with your hand and said that it was corn cob, and you had to eat it......"

That and that...... Maize cob......

Su Mian covered her face with her hand, she was not a child, so she naturally understood what Zhong Nanshu was talking about.

I can't imagine how I could do such a desolating thing.

Su Mian was ashamed, she begged him, "Please, don't say it." ”

Zhong Nanjun ignored her pleas, his lips pressed against her earlobe, "I refused at the time, but you never let go......"

"You're lying to me......"

No way.

There was no way she could have done something shameless.

It must have been Zhong Nanji who deliberately made up nonsense to deceive her.

"Su Mian," Zhong Nanjun called her name, "what would you do if I didn't lie to you?"

Su Mian blinked, and couldn't help but think in his heart, so much time has passed......

She looked at him and replied seriously, "If it's really me...... I'm responsible!"

"Responsible?" Zhong Nanshu seemed to have heard some nice joke, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "What are you going to be responsible for?"

Su Mian glared at him, "What are you going to do to convince me that what you say is true?"

Zhong Nanshu glanced at her, then let go of her and turned over and sat up.

The weight on his body disappeared, Su Mian breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up from the sofa, and sat away from him.

Zhong Nanshu took out his mobile phone, tapped his slender fingers on the phone, and then looked sideways at Su Mian, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, his eyebrows furrowed, "Can I eat you?"

Su Mian brushed his face aside, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Zhong Nanshu raised his hand, and his slender fingers hooked her, "Come here!"

Su Mian tightened his little face, "This is my home, I can sit there if I want to, if you have something to say, say it quickly." “

"There's nothing to say," Zhong Nanjun looked at her, "I have something to show you." ”

"What's that?"

"A recording. ”

Su Mian's heart froze, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"You just put it, I can hear it. ”

Zhong Nanshu raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"Who's?"

"Yours. ”

Su Mian immediately glared, "You are perverted." ”

Zhong Nanshu sneered, "That night, you were forcing me. ”

The heat on Su Mian's face, which had finally retreated, rose again.

She bit the corner of her lip, hesitated, and finally lifted her buttocks and moved towards Zhong Nanji.

At this moment, Zhong Nanji has really become a flood beast in her eyes.

Slow as a snail, she finally stopped within half an arm's length of him.

She looked up at him with a resolute expression, "Okay, you can let it go." ”

Zhong Nanshu glanced at her, didn't say anything, and handed over the phone directly.