<>Mimai's affectionate look made her feel angry.

Bitch Su!

She will definitely drive her away from Brother Nanqin!

......

It was less than eight o'clock after dinner.

Zhong Nanqin drove to the apartment.

Su Mian didn't have much stuff. When she moved in and lived with Yu Miao before, she brought a suitcase.

This time I moved away, it was still a suitcase.

Before leaving, she called Yu Miao and answered the phone, and Yu Miao was a little breathing there.

Su Mian asked her worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

While Yu Miao kicked Gu Lang who had just turned off her, she returned to Su Mian, "What's wrong with doing exercise?"

Su Mian thought she was running, so she didn't ask much.

Just say, "I've packed my things and moved them tonight."

"It's fast enough," Yu Miao collapsed on the bed, watching Gu Lang turn over and get out of bed and go to the bathroom, "Is it voluntary or forced?"

Su Mian glanced at Zhong Nanqin not far away, and then secretly said to Yu Miao, "I'm forced."

"Haha," Yu Miao laughed at the other end, "You look at your promising prospects, he forces you, don't you know how to resist?"

Su Mian, “…I’m dead.”

"Okay, bye bye, although I don't live there anymore, you are still welcome to stay at any time, and it's your home."

A warm current slid across Su Mian's heart, "Meow, thank you."

Thanks for taking her in when she was homeless.

Thank you even though you moved away, there is still a bed here.

If you have a home, you will feel at ease.

......

It was already very late to return to the villa.

Zhong Yibai was already asleep on the way back.

When getting off the car, Zhong Nanqin said to her, "I will hold him and put the suitcase in the car first. I will let Dazhuang come and get it."

Su Mian nodded and got out of the car.

Zhong Nanqin hugged Zhong Yibai and walked in front, while Su Mian followed closely behind with his schoolbag and her shoulder bag.

The villa gate has been opened, and Aunt Guo is standing at the door.

When Zhong Nanqin entered the door, he instructed her, "Let Dazhuang take the suitcase to the second floor."

Aunt Guo, "Okay, I'll call him."

Da Zhuang lived in a small building next to him and ran over immediately after receiving the call.

When he delivered his suitcase to the second floor, Su Mian was in Zhong Yibai's bedroom and took off his clothes.

Zhong Nanqin took the suitcase, put it into her bedroom, and then entered the study.

Now at ten o'clock, there is still a video conference in twenty minutes.

After settling down, Zhong Yibai came out, Su Mian went back to his bedroom.

The suitcase was placed in front of her wardrobe. She opened it and took out everything, and hung up everything that should be hung.

It's time to put it in order..org

It was almost eleven o'clock to get all this done.

She immediately took her pajamas and went into the bathroom, rinsed it briefly and walked out.

There was no one in the bedroom, and Zhong Nanqin didn't come.

Su Mian thought he was going to sleep in his own bedroom tonight, so she went straight into bed without waiting for him.

Ordered the alarm clock and put down the phone.

He raised his hand to dim the bedside lamp, lie down and close his eyes and fall asleep.

......

It was already early in the morning after having a video conference with the United States.

Zhong Nanqin returned to his bedroom to take a shower, changed into pajamas and went to Su Mian's bedroom.

In the room, only a bedside lamp in the corner was left.

The door closed, he raised his foot to the edge of the bed, leaned over and looked at Su Mian.

Seeing her eyes closed and her breathing evenly, she was already asleep.

Unconsciously took the movements when he went to bed and lie down gently beside her.

She lay flat, and he was lying on his side facing her.

He raised his hand, gently lifted the back of her head, and put his other arm straight behind her head, so that she could put it on the pillow.

After she got on the pillow, he reached under the quilt and fumbled away the nightgown she was wearing and covered her hand on her belly.

Mr. Zhong thought that she had a great pain yesterday, but she would also hurt today.

She said he felt comfortable stroking, his big hands were like a small stove.

He continued to caress tonight until she didn't feel any pain.

In this way, she laid one arm under her and the other hand stroked her belly.

Her chin gently pressed against the top of her soft hair, and a faint fragrance lingered at her nose...

Zhong Nanqin fell asleep deeply.

......

The next day, Zhong Nanqin took Su Mian and Zhong Yibai to school and suddenly spoke, "I have a friend who came back from another place today."

Su Mian looked up at him, and there was a hint of confusion in his clear eyes.

She doesn't understand what he means?

Could it be...

"Don't you go home for dinner tonight?"

His friend is here, is Zhong Nanqin going to accompany him to have a meal and drink?

Zhong Nanqin looked sideways, looked at her, and the corners of his lips curled up, "It's quite reasonable."

Su Mian's cheeks were red when he joking, but she didn't forget to gild her face, "Of course, you made a profit when you asked me to be your girlfriend."

Zhong Yibai shouted from behind, "Su Su, you are so thick-skinned, how can you praise yourself?"

Su Mian looked back at him, "The one who is close to the vermilion is red and the one who is close to the ink is black. After staying with you father and son for a long time, I became thick-skinned unconsciously."

Zhong Yibai rushes to Zhong Nanqin, "Dad, Su Su says you are thick-skinned."

Through the rearview mirror, Zhong Nanqin glanced at him lightly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

It happened to be a red light, and Zhong Nanqin slowly stopped the car.

After the car stopped, he looked at Su Mian with a deep look, "If we don't go out, he will come to our house."

Su Mian blinked at him, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"It's nothing," Zhong Nanqin withdrew his gaze and looked at the traffic light directly in front of him. "He is a doctor, and he will show you when the time comes."

Show her...

What to look at?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but ask him, "You mean..."

When Zhong Nanqin saw it, she raised her hand and pointed to the position of her abdomen.

"Well, he's good at this."

"Male?"

"I have no female friends except you."

Su Mian unconsciously bent the corners of her lips.

It was obvious that his words pleased her.

In a good mood, everything is good naturally.

So Su Mian asked him, "Do you want me to prepare a few dishes? What taste is your friend? What do you like to eat?"
To be continued...