She turned her head to look over and saw Yu Miao holding a wine glass and saying to Zhong Nanji, "My family is allergic to alcohol, and I drank this glass of wine for her." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhong Nanshu to speak, she raised her head and dried up.

At this moment, Su Mian simply loved Yu Miao to death.

Zhong Nanshu glanced at Yu Miao, and then swept his eyes to Su Mian on the side.

Su Mian just raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two happened to meet.

His eyes were as black as ink, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unpredictable meaning in his eyes when he looked at her.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Su Mian felt that his cheeks were slightly hot.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, and only after her heartbeat calmed down did she secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that I feel inexplicably annoyed.

If she remembered correctly, and this time, the two had only met twice, he was the parent of her student, and she was his child's teacher.

relationship, that's all.

But what did he mean by that look just now?

It made her feel empty, as if she had done something sorry for him.

......

That night, at the end of the drink, Yu Miao was drunk.

Yu Sheng carried Yu Miao into the car and said to Su Mian, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a nervous face, "Take Boss Zhong for a ride on the way, his house is near there." ”

Su Mian was anxious when she heard this, she had just got her driver's license, and today was the first time she had driven in a real sense.

was already nervous, if Zhong Nanji sat in again, then she wouldn't have to open it directly.

It's just that, before she could say anything she refused, the co-pilot's door was opened, and the man had already sat in.

In an instant, Su Mian felt that the space that was originally quite spacious suddenly became cramped.

.......

Late at night on Beicheng Street, there are not many vehicles coming and going.

A RED POLO DROVE SLOWLY DOWN THE WIDE STREET AT A SPEED OF 40 MILES, AND EVERY NOW AND THEN A TEENAGER ON A BICYCLE OVERTOOK HER AND TURNED BACK TO GIVE HER A LOOK OF DISDAIN.

But Su Mian in the driver's seat acted as if he didn't see it, still maintaining a speed of 40 miles and moving forward steadily.

Until an intersection, a red light was met and the car stopped.

Su Mian let go of the hand that had been holding the steering wheel tightly, and secretly wiped the sweat from his palms, so that he dared to raise his eyes and quietly look at the man sitting on the side.

Seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes, a nervous heart slowly fell a little.

Retracting his gaze, he just looked at the traffic light in front of him, when suddenly a man's deep voice came to his ears.

He asked, "First time driving?"

Su Mian nodded honestly, "Well, I just got my driver's license not long ago." ”

"Not bad. ”

Su Mian immediately raised his eyes to look at him, met his deep eyes, and saw that his eyes were clear and didn't seem to be joking, so he replied, "Thank you." ”

After that, the two didn't talk anymore until they were about to reach Su Mian's place.

"Drive right in, and I'll take you upstairs. ”

Su Mian subconsciously refused, "No, I can ......"

Zhong Nanji raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were a little cold, "Are you sure you can carry her back alone?"

"I ......"

"Teacher Su," Zhong Nanshu directly interrupted her refusal when she was about to speak, and her tone was a little deep, "You seem to be very afraid to face me?"

Su Mian's eyelids jumped, "Hehe, how could it be ......?"

Zhong Nanshu lightly withdrew his gaze from looking at her, and said coldly, "There is no best." ”

......

The car stopped in the garage, Zhong Nanshu carried Yu Miao on his back, and Su Mian followed him into the elevator with his bag.

The elevator went straight to the eighth floor, and when he got out of the elevator, Su Mian hurriedly walked out and opened the door.

The door opened, she walked in front, and Zhong Nanshu followed her into the bedroom with Yu Miao on her back.

Putting down Yu Miao, Zhong Nanji walked out of the room.

Su Mian packed up the remaining seedlings inside, and when she came out, she thought Zhong Nanshu was gone.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw him sitting on the sofa, the TV was turned on at some point, and he was holding the remote control in his hand.

Hearing the movement, he looked up, and the two looked at each other.

His eyes were deep, and the eyes that looked at her at the moment were dark and clear.

She looked at him the same way, because she was nervous, her eyes flickered a little, but they were bright and pleasing to the eye.

The night is already very deep.

All around, there was silence.

Only a low voice came from the TV......

There was an unsettling factor flowing quietly in the air, Su Mian couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips, and was about to say something about the suffocating silence in front of him, when he saw Zhong Nanji already standing up.

"I'm leaving. He reached for his blazer and walked to the door.

Su Mian raised his foot to see him off, and the two walked to the entrance one after the other, and the man who was originally walking in front suddenly turned around and stopped.

Su Mian also quickly stopped, she raised her eyes to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Nanshu lowered his eyes, looked at the fair cheeks that were a little crimson, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, "Since you are allergic to alcohol, don't drink again in the future." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Su Mian to react, he turned around and raised his feet to leave.

The door opened, closed again.

Su Mian didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What does he mean by that?

What does it have to do with him whether she drinks or not?

......

Early on Saturday morning, Zhong Yibai was woken up by a soak of urine.

He went to the bathroom with his eyes closed, and after solving his physiological needs, he turned back the way he came, and was about to go back to sleep, when there was a knock on the door.

He pretended not to hear and slipped into the covers.

The other party was very patient, and after continuing to knock twice, his voice followed.

"Give you half an hour, I'll wait for you downstairs. ”

Zhong Yibai still wanted to continue to pretend to be dead, but when he thought of the other party's strength, he immediately got out of the quilt.

Sitting on the bed, he complained with a bitter face while grabbing the small curly hair that was messed up like a chicken nest with his hands, "I can't even sleep lazily, and I can't live this day." ”

The tone is not pleasant, but the action is not slow.

I jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom, and after washing up, I got dressed and went downstairs.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Zhong Nanji was already sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast.

Zhong Yibai slowly swayed to the door of the kitchen and greeted Aunt Guo, who was busy inside, "Grandma Guo is early, I want to eat shrimp fried rice today, plus a glass of cantaloupe juice, thank you." ”

Aunt Guo glanced back at him and asked with a smile, "Haven't you gotten tired of shrimp fried rice?"

Zhong Yibai immediately replied to her sweetly, "The fried rice you make is super delicious, I will never get tired of eating it for the rest of my life." ”

One sentence coaxed Aunt Guo's heart to bloom.

After coaxing Aunt Guo, Zhong Yibai turned around and walked into the restaurant, and then sat down in the position opposite Zhong Nanju.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the man opposite, and couldn't help but ask, "Dad, is there something wrong with you waking me up so early?"

Zhong Nanshu didn't look at him, "The old lady called last night and asked you to go to the old mansion on the weekend." ”

Zhong Yibai couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, "Your old lady is really good, she usually can't remember me, but she thinks of me on weekends, so I can't even sleep lazy." ”

Hearing his disrespectful title, Zhong Nanji couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

Raising his eyes and looking over, the angular face had a little displeasure, "She's your grandmother." ”

Zhong Yibai immediately scolded not to be outdone, "She's still your own mother, don't you also call her an old lady." ”