<>After going upstairs, Su Mian drank the cup of brown sugar ginger tea and went to bed.

Seeing that she was asleep, Zhong Yibai took out the Transformers mobile phone that Zhong Nanqin had made for him, secretly took a photo of the sleeping Su Mian, and then took the phone out of her room.

He went downstairs and sat on the sofa in the living room. He took his cell phone and sent the photo he had just taken to Zhong Nanqin.

Humph, I know his company all day long and don’t care if my woman is sick.

At this moment, in Zhong Yibai's heart, his father was simply an irresponsible bad man.

After posting the photos, he turned on the TV and watched cartoons.

While watching cartoons, he waited for the phone.

He thought that after his photos were sent, Zhong Nanqin would definitely call to inquire.

But wait around, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes...

Zhong Yibai thought disappointedly that Zhong Laoer didn't love Su Su at all.

Thinking of this, he was angry.

He picked up his cell phone and called Zhong Nanqin directly with a phone call.

At this moment, a teahouse in Beicheng.

Zhong Nanqin was having tea with the client, and the cell phone that he placed beside him rang.

He glanced at his phone, didn't care, and continued to drink tea and chat.

After a while, the phone rang.

He reached out and picked it up. Seeing that it was Zhong Yibai who called him, he said to the client beside him, "I'll go out to answer the phone." Then he stood up and stood up, lifted his foot out of the tea room.

Standing in the corridor, he answered Zhong Yibai's phone call.

"Is there something wrong?"

His voice is low and mellow.

Zhong Yibai asked him angrily, "Dad, have you seen the photos I sent you?"

“What photo?”

Zhong Yibai became angry as soon as he heard this, "I knew, I knew you wouldn't read my message at all, hum!"

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then spoke again, his voice with a hint of coldness and displeasure, "What the hell is it?"

"Su Su is sick," Zhong Yibai shouted to him, "She can't get up in bed."

His words made Zhong Nanqin's eyes darker, "I'll go back later."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

On the other end, Zhong Yibai was so angry that he jumped up as he heard the "beep" sound of being hung up from his phone.

"Zhong Laoer, I haven't finished speaking yet. How dare you hang up my phone number!"

When Aunt Guo heard his yell, she walked out of the kitchen. Seeing his blushing face and cheeks bulging, she looked very angry, and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Yibai was so angry that no one wanted to pay attention to him, so he raised his foot and rushed upstairs.

Aunt Guo looked at his angry figure and turned into the kitchen with full of doubts...org

Zhong Yibai ran up to the second floor in one breath and approached Su Mian's room, he slowed down.

He gently pushed the door and saw that Su Mian was still sleeping. He lay on the head of her bed, looking at her without blinking.

At first, I was quite energetic, but as I looked, my eyelids began to droop.

A few minutes later, he fell asleep on the head of the bed.

......

After hanging up Zhong Yibai's phone, Zhong Nanqin left the teahouse.

Twenty minutes later, the silver-gray Bentley parked in the villa yard, opened the door and got out, and walked into the villa.

Aunt Guo, who heard the noise in the kitchen, immediately came out.

"Sir, you are back."

"Well," Zhong Nanqin asked in the entrance hall without raising her head while changing her shoes, "How is she?"

"Teacher Su should be asleep now. I saw her face pale before. The young master touched her hand and said that her hands were also cold."

When Zhong Nanqin heard this, his face changed and he raised his foot and walked towards the stairs.

He walked very fast and walked in big strides. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared before Aunt Guo's eyes.

Aunt Guo looked at his disappearing figure and looked relieved.

She has been a servant in this family for so long, and she has never seen her husband be so anxious.

It seems that the teacher really loves Teacher Su.

......

The door of Su Mian's bedroom was closed, and Zhong Nanqin pushed the door open and walked in very lightly.

When I walked in and looked up, I saw Su Mian who was wrapped in a quilt and Zhong Yibai who was sleeping soundly on the head of the bed.

The two men's heads were next to each other, the big ones were next to the small ones.

This picture, seen in Zhong Nanqin's eyes, was so beautiful that the originally anxious expression on his face also slowed down.

He raised his foot and sat down beside the bed.

Her eyes fell on Su Mian's face. Her skin was already white, but now she was bloodless and a little pale.

The position of the heart is like someone grabbing it with his hands.

It hurts a little, and it feels a little swollen.

Zhong Nanqin lived for thirty-three years, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheeks with his slender fingers. The delicate touch made his heart feel more full and relaxed.

Fearing to wake her up, he withdrew his hand and got up and left the bedroom.

Back in his room, he took out his cell phone and dialed a person's phone.

The end rang for a long time before it was picked up.

The other party's voice sounded like the discomfort after being woken up while asleep, rude and arrogant, "I have something to say, I'm just asleep."

Zhong Nanqin ignored his rudeness and spoke in a deep voice, "When will you come back?"

There wasn't awake, my mind was still in chaos, and I didn't hear what Zhong Nan said at all, "What?"

"Return to the North City."

"No!" the other end replied without hesitation, "Go back and find abuse."

"Come back," Zhong Nanqin ignored his unwillingness and spoke directly, "I have something to look for you."

When the other end heard that Zhong Lao Er had something to ask him for help, he immediately became interested, "You are not messing around outside, what is the secret of being indescribable?"

Zhong Nanqin didn't reply to his words and asked in a deep voice, "Can you come back?"

"Damn," the man on the other end was immediately excited, "You are really sick? How did you do it? Are you having sex outside?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him and decided, "I will go to the airport to pick you up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, I was about to drop the phone.

The other end shouted anxiously, "Zhong Lao Er, wait wait..."

"There's something else?"

"It will take ten days and half a month for my affairs..."

"Mu Xiao," Zhong Nanqin called the other party's name, his voice was cold and unhappy, "I only give you one day, and I will send someone to the airport to pick you up the morning after tomorrow!"

"You're not really dying, are you?" Mu Xiao looked gloating, "I don't look like I'm dying because of such confidence. Damn, you can't be the spy sent by the old man to lie to me back."

Zhong Nanqin, "I don't have that time."

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhong Nanqin was silent for a few seconds and slowly spoke, "I have a woman!"

Mu Xiao was silent!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Damn, do you have a woman?" Mu Xiao heard the world-class explosion news, "You must be lying to me, I don't believe it!"

Zhong Nanqin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he simply hung up the phone.

But a second later, the phone rang again.

He glanced at it and picked it up.

Before he could speak, Mu Xiao's voice came over, "Send someone to the airport to pick me up at 5:30 the day after tomorrow!"
To be continued...