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Chapter 152: Women can't be too spoiled(1/2)

Zhong Nanqin was not in the bedroom, and Su Mian ignored him and sat by the bed and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

Just after wiping it a few times, the phone rang.

She picked it up and took a look, and saw that it was Yu Miao, so she picked it up.

As soon as he connected it, Yu Miao's thief Xixi's voice came over, "Hey, where are you now?"

Su Mian turned on the phone hands-free and put it aside. She continued to wipe her hair, "It's at his house."

"Don't go back tonight?"

"Um."

"Hurry up and tell me, what did his parents do to you for the first time when I met my parents-in-law?"

"It's pretty good, I feel his parents like me very much."

"Oh, Comrade Su, are you already stamped with the seal of the Zhong family's prospective daughter-in-law?"

Su Mian showed off a rare occasion, "Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

"I'm so jealous. I'm also the one who loves flowers when they see them. Maybe when Gu Lang's parents will like me very much."

After saying that, before Su Mian spoke, she continued, "Gu Lang has a day off."

"It's great, he can stay with you for a day."

"I want him to take me home," Yu Miao said excitedly to Su Mian, "I also want to be recognized by his family as soon as possible, just like you."

Su Mian asked her, "Have you discussed it with Gu Lang?"

"Not yet," said Yu Miao, "He is on night shift tonight and is not at home now. When he comes back tomorrow, I will tell him."

"Well, you can discuss it with him first and see what he means."

Yu Miao was full of confidence, "He definitely wanted it."

Su Mian couldn't help laughing, "Yes, you are Captain Gu's sweet candied fruit, so he naturally wanted to marry you home as soon as possible."

"Oh, I'll go, there's still sweet candied fruit, it's so stingy."

“Do you think it’s very familiar?”

"Of course it sounds familiar, it's the classic lines in Sansheng." Yu Miao finished speaking, and then asked her, "Tomorrow, Zhong Yibai's birthday and Mid-Autumn Festival, where are you going to celebrate?"

"When they were having a meal, they discussed it and said they wanted to go to the villa for a few days."

“That in the suburbs?”

"Um."

Yu Miao couldn't help but sigh, "The Zhong family is indeed a wealthy man."

Just as Su Mian wanted to go back to her, the door was pushed open, and Zhong Nanqin walked in.

Su Mian raised her eyes and looked at him, then said to Yu Miao, "You should pay attention to safety at home by yourself. I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Su Mian asked helplessly, "What else do you want to talk about?"

Yu Miao asked her curiously, "Where is your Mr. Zhong?"

Su Mian raised her eyes and glanced at the man who had already walked to the bed, with his lips slightly raised, "Here is here."

"Oh," Yu Miao suddenly realized, "Have I disturbed you two..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhong Nanqin had already reached out and pressed off her phone.

On the other end, Yu Miao rolled her eyes as she heard the "beep" sound of her phone being hung up from the microphone.

This must have been done by Zhong Nanqin.

......

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of him. Without waiting for Su Mian to react, the hand cut off Su Mian's cell phone on the phone.

"You," she looked up at him, frowned slightly, "Miao Meow and I haven't finished talking yet."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her and said in a low voice, "She has disturbed us to rest."

Su Mian, "Aren't you not sleeping yet?"

"There is a survey abroad that talking on the phone before going to bed is not conducive to sleep quality."

Su Mian, "Foreign research is not reliable."

What foreign research?

Why did she think this was a lie made up by Mr. Zhong himself?

When the two of them had not lived together before, he would call her almost every night before going to bed.

At that time, why didn’t he worry about affecting her sleep quality?

Faced with her doubts, Zhong Nanqin just glanced at her indifferently.

Then he dimmed the bedside lamp and went to bed.

Su Mian's hair was half dry. Seeing that he was already lying down and sleeping, she stopped wiping it with a towel, stood up from the bed, and lifted her foot into the bathroom.

There was a hairdryer in the bathroom, and she quickly dried her hair and walked out.

Zhong Nanqin, who heard the movement, raised his eyes and looked at her.

In the bedroom, the lights are pale yellow.

She was wearing his white shirt, which was big and long, just to her knees.

She is petite and delicate, wrapped in her shirt, looking even more petite and charming.

His gaze fell on the position of her collar. Because the collar was too big, the open collar exposed her delicate collarbone and the faint whiteness and plumpness under her collarbone...

My throat couldn't help but thrust.

He looked away with difficulty, moved downward, and landed on her straight calves.

Her legs are white and straight, and her legs are very sexy. They are the type that makes men prone to impulsive at a glance.

What made him even more impulsive was that she was wearing his white shirt...

Long black hair, a simple little face, and those clear and clean eyes...

In addition, the shirt is pure white and clean, but it is full of asceticism.

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Nanqin forced himself to withdraw his gaze.

I obviously felt that somewhere beneath me had been awakened.

Su Mian walked to the end of the bed and was about to go to bed.

Zhong Nanqin suddenly said, "Pour glass of water for me."

His voice was a little hoarse, and Su Mian immediately turned around and walked towards the table beside him.

There are kettles and cups on the table.

When she walked to the table, she bent down and poured him a glass of water, then picked it up and walked to the edge of the bed.

"Give it," she handed the water over.

Zhong Nanqin lay there motionless, staring at her.

That gaze made her feel a little creepy.

"What's wrong with you?" She was about to withdraw her hand.

Zhong Nanqin suddenly turned over and sat up, took the water cup she handed over, raised her head and drank the water in the cup.

Then he handed her the water cup, staring at her with dark eyes, and said hoarsely, "I want it."

Su Mian took the water cup, turned around and poured him another glass of water.

He took it over and handed it to him. Zhong Nanqin reached out to take it and drank it.

"Do you still want it?"

She took the water cup and asked him.

Zhong Nanqin shook his head, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Su Mian glanced at him, put the cup back on the table, and then went to bed.

Lying down beside him, Su Mian turned her head and looked at Zhong Nanqin. Seeing his eyes closed, his cheeks tense, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

What's wrong with him?

Why did it happen suddenly?

While Su Mian was thinking this way, her body unconsciously moved to the side.

However, as soon as he moved over, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhong Nanqin's low and unhappy voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"

Su Mian's body stiffened, "I'm sleeping."
To be continued...
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