Bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Zhong Nanqin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the yard covered by the morning light, with deep eyes.

He was on the phone, and the voice of a woman was in the microphone.

The softness made him unconsciously think of the night a few months ago...

She hooked his neck, licked his protruding Adam's apple with her tongue while bewitching her ears, and her voice was so soft...

It was like a poison that eroded him and made him unable to help but sink.

My body, which had just taken a shower, woke up instantly.

He took a deep breath and forced the charm out of his mind, then he spoke, "Zhong Yibai asked for leave today."

Ask for leave?

I called her only yesterday evening...

When Su Mian thought of Zhong Yibai’s accusation against Zhong Nanqin yesterday, he was a little worried.

Could it be that the father and son are quarreling again?

So, I couldn't help but ask tentatively, "What's wrong with Yibai?"

The man returned quickly, "had a fever."

"Oh," Su Mian breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not a quarrel.

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Nanqin narrowed his deep eyes slightly as he heard Su Mian's sudden relaxation tone.

He asked, "What are Teacher Su worried about?"

One sentence touched her mind.

Su Mian was shocked. The two of them were passing through the phone, and the man over there knew what she was thinking.

God, it's so terrible.

No wonder Zhong Yibai always says that he is a pervert, he is really right.

Just as Su Mian was secretly complaining, Zhong Nanqin's voice came over again.

"I have no domestic violence tendency," his voice was unprecedentedly low and gentle, "so don't worry."

Su Mian, “…”

The cheeks heated up quickly, and the hot touch made even the ears hot.

A simple sentence made her feel shy.

She seemed to hear his voice in her ears, low and heavy, "Don't be afraid, huh?"

......

Yu Miao walked out of the bedroom yawning.

I poured a glass of water from the kitchen and drank as I walked. As soon as I looked up, I saw Su Mian standing in front of the sofa and being stupid.

She walked up and looked at her.

Seeing her teeth biting the corner of her lips, she looked like she was about to stop talking, and she held her cell phone in her hand.

"What's wrong? It's early in the morning, why is it like spring?"

Su Mian came back to her senses, looked at Yu Miao who suddenly appeared, and a strange look slipped across her face, "You're up."

"Well, what are you thinking?"

"No..." Su Mian walked towards the kitchen with her cell phone.

Yu Miao didn't believe it and followed her, "I just heard that you seemed to be calling someone."

"Oh, it's the parent of the student. The child has a fever and takes leave."

Parents of students?

Yu Miao's eyes swept through her still red ears and joked, "I guess this student's parents must be a man."

Su Mian, “…”

Yu Miao, "Your face is so blushing, can't you be teased by the students' parents?"

Su Mian, "...Do you want to eat egg dumplings? I'll fry it for you."

As a foodie, Yu Miao was abducted from the topic in one second.

"Okay, I want to eat fennel meat. Can you give me some cucumber pickles?"

"No problem, you go and wash first."

"Haole, I love you the most."

Yu Miao turned back to the room. While brushing her teeth, she suddenly realized a problem...

Damn, which brave parent dared to tease the people's teachers just now?

......

After the high fever, Zhong Yibai was a little weak.

He lay on the bed, and Aunt Guo sat beside the bed to feed him porridge.

He took a sip and looked at Aunt Guo, "Where is my dad?"

"Mr. I went to the company early in the morning. Before leaving, I told me to take good care of you."

When Zhong Yibai heard this, he immediately pouted, "I feel so uncomfortable, why does he have the will to go to the company?"

"Mr. I took care of you all night last night, but I didn't meet you all night. If it weren't for something important in the company, he would definitely stay at home to take care of you."

Zhong Yibai expressed doubts, "He didn't sleep all night last night?"

"Um."

"Does he care about me so much?"

"Oh my little ancestor, I can't say this in front of the gentleman, he will be sad."

Zhong Yibai couldn't help but imagine Zhong Nanqin's sad appearance...

"Oh, I'm going, I can't bear to look at it."

Aunt Guo looked at him for no reason, not knowing what he was talking about.

After eating porridge and drinking medicine, Zhong Yibai lay in bed and did nothing.

Today Wednesday, he should have gone to school...

Thinking of this, he remembered Su Mian, and didn't know if Lao Zhong asked him for leave.

He reached out and took the phone and took a look. Su Mian must have been busy and had no time to answer his phone, so he thought about it and called the old house.

The sick man was inexplicably a little sad.

He now needs both spiritual and material comfort.

On the other end, the old man answered the phone.

As soon as a loud voice came, even though it was through the microphone, it made Zhong Yibai's eardrum hurt.

He quickly took the phone away from his ear and turned on the hands-free one.

He called out weakly, "Grandpa."

"Yibai?" the old man continued, "Didn't go to school?"

Zhong Yibai's little heart, who wanted to ask for comfort, was immediately hurt.

His voice became even weaker, "Grandpa, didn't you hear that I was sick?"

"Ah, are you sick?" The old man's voice was so loud that he suddenly attracted the old lady in the room.

"Who is sick?" the old lady asked anxiously.

"Our eldest grandson..." Before the old man finished speaking, the old lady snatched the phone. "Baobai, eldest grandson, what's going on? Why are you sick?"

Zhong Yibaiyi heard the old lady's concern and anxious voice, and his heart felt sad, and tears were in his dark eyes.

He choked and sobbed, "Grandma, I have a fever."

When the old lady heard this, she felt so distressed, "Oh my good grandson, grandma will come over immediately."

Zhong Yibai's originally extremely weak voice immediately became confident, "Well, grandma, can you bring me a fried rice when you come? It's the one in front of your house, I want to eat shrimp stuffing."

"Okay, okay, grandma will buy it for you now."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yibai couldn't help but sigh, "It makes sense to say that the next generation is very good."

......

As soon as Zhong Nanqin entered the villa, he heard Zhong Yibai's cheerful voice. How could he feel the weakness of having a fever last night?

Change your shoes at the entrance and walk into the living room with your feet.
To be continued...