only......

"I forgot, I didn't mean it."

"I know," Zhong Nanqin picked up the hem of her shirt with his hands. He whispered softly while kissing her delicate collarbone, "But I can't help it."

Su Mian, “…”

That night, Su Mian's hands and feet were destroyed again.

......

The next morning, when the alarm clock rang, Su Mian was sleeping soundly.

Zhong Nanqin opened his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the alarm clock, then turned over and got up.

His movements were extremely light and did not disturb Su Mian at all.

He went into the bathroom and took a shower, put on his clothes, took the car keys and left several bedrooms.

After going downstairs, in the living room, those who didn't go home during holidays and a servant were cleaning.

Seeing him come down, they stopped to say hello, "Second Young Master, morning."

Zhong Nanqin nodded to them, then spoke, "After a while, the old lady gets up, she tells her that I'll go back and come back before breakfast."

"OK."

......

Su Mian woke up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhong Yibai, who was smiling happily at her while pinching her nose.

Seeing that she woke up, Zhong Yibai immediately let go of his hand.

There was a cunning light in the big eyes, "Susu, you finally woke up."

Su Mian took a few breaths and waited until her chest felt better before she spoke. Her voice was filled with helpless pampering, "I won't be like this in the future, it's very uncomfortable."

Zhong Yibai immediately explained, "I have called you a lot, and you are always not awake, so I have to use my ultimate move."

"Who else have you used this trick?"

"My third uncle."

Su Mian asked him in a low voice, "Have you never used it for your dad?"

Zhong Yibai looked shocked, "He is just a big tiger. Do you think I dare to pull my teeth from the tiger's mouth?"

Su Mian, “…”

She thought he described it very appropriately.

Zhong Yibai lay in front of her, looking at her big eyes, and she was looking forward to it, "Su Su, today is my birthday, what birthday gift did you prepare for me?"

Su Mian raised his hand, touched his round little head, and said softly, "It's inside your dad's car."

After saying that, she was stunned for a moment.

Then I remembered something.

"Oh no," she suddenly got up from the bed, "Yibai, what time is it now?"

"It's half past seven."

Su Mian got out of bed, picked up the clothes she wore yesterday and rushed into the bathroom.

I quickly changed my clothes and came out, and I didn't even have time to wash my face, so I walked out of the door.

Zhong Yibai followed her and saw her anxious look, and couldn't help asking, "Su Su, what are you doing?"

Su Mian didn't reply to his words, but asked him without looking back while walking, "Where is your dad?"

"He just came back, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll go find him." Su Mian reached out to open the door, but unexpectedly someone pushed the door open from outside.

The next second, Zhong Nanqin's voice came, "Where are you going?"

Su Mian raised her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, reached out and grabbed him, and said anxiously, "Let's go, let's go back to the imperial garden."

Zhong Nanqin lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her anxious little face, and his sexy lips curled up, "I've brought you all the things you want."

He said, raising his hand and pointed to a direction in the bedroom, "Didn't you see?"

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and turned around. When she saw the suitcase in front of the wardrobe, she was a little surprised.

Looking back, she looked up at him and asked, "When did you bring it?"

"When you fall asleep."

Su Mian, “…the alarm clock rang?”

Zhong Nanqin lowered his eyes and looked back at her, "Well, didn't you hear it?"

"Will I get up when I hear it?" Su Mian looked ashamed, then glared at Zhong Nanqin and lowered his voice, "It's all your fault, I didn't get up in the morning."

"Well, blame me, so I consciously helped you get everything over." Zhong Nanqin took her hand and walked to the suitcase, "Look, see if anything has fallen."

Su Mian nodded and then opened her suitcase.

After careful inspection, she found that everything she wanted to bring was there.

When I checked my underwear, I saw them neatly folded in my underwear pocket...

Su Mian suddenly felt hot and Su Mian became shy.

Zhong Nanqin kept standing beside her. Seeing that she was staring at the underwear pocket, she asked, "Did you get it wrong?"

Su Mian immediately shook her head, "No, I brought them all."

As she said that, she fastened her suitcase.

Standing aside, Zhong Yibai, who had been ignored, finally spoke coldly, "Have you both talked enough?"

Zhong Nanqin finally turned his gaze away from Su Mian and landed on him.

But he just glanced at him and said lightly, "You have something to do?"

Zhong Yibai was immediately injured by his words.

It's okay, but today is his birthday.

So, the injured Mr. Zhong immediately retorted with great courage, "Zhong Laoer, you can figure it out if it's right, I came in first."

"What the hell do you want to say."

Zhong Yibai took a deep breath and decided not to bother with this man.

"Forget it, I'm happy today," he stretched out his hand at him, "Where is my birthday gift?"

"I will pay for all the expenses for going out next. What other birthday gift do you want?"

Zhong Yibai widened his eyes in disbelief, "I'm not going alone."

"Everyone is trying to celebrate your birthday."

"I'll go!" Mr. Zhong looked injured, "My son's birthday, but his father didn't prepare a birthday gift? If you say it, you're not afraid that others will laugh at you."

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him lightly and slowly spit out two words from his mouth, "Who dares?"

Zhong Yibai, "...You are indeed not my real father."

At this moment, he was really injured.

After looking forward to his birthday for a long time, he originally thought that even if others didn't prepare a birthday gift for him, Zhong Nanqin would definitely prepare it for him.

Because he is his dad.

But the result is...

Zhong Yibai walked out with a look of loss.

After walking a few steps, Su Mian stopped him.

"Yibai, wait for me."

Su Mian put the suitcase in her hand and said, "I'll wash up first and accompany you down to get the gift later."

Zhong Yibai waved his hand at her without looking back. His tender voice exuded a sense of powerless vicissitudes, "Don't call me, let me be quiet alone."

Su Mian, “…”

She was silent for half a second.

Suddenly he turned around and glared at Zhong Nanqin, with a hint of blame in his eyes.

Why do you make fun of your child if you have nothing to do?

It seems that his heart is so sad... that he wants to be alone and quiet.

"Go and coax him," Su Mian lowered her voice.

Zhong Nanqin didn't say anything, but curled the corners of her lips lightly, and a smile slid across her deep eyes.
To be continued...