The kitchen of Zhong’s family is larger than the apartment she and Yu Miao live in.

Su Mian stood in front of the four-door refrigerator, looking at the various fresh ingredients, fresh seafood, meat, eggs, vegetables...

She asked Zhong Yibai, "Your dad can cook?"

Zhong Yibai curled his lips, "In his heart, men should stay away from the kitchen. I have never seen him do it anyway, so I will definitely not."

"Who bought this dish at your house?"

Zhong Yibai, “…”

Damn, I forgot that Grandma Guo likes to stuff the refrigerator full of...

Just as he racked his brains to find a reason to deceive Su Mian, Su Mian understood it himself.

"You have hourly workers, right?"

Zhong Yibai nodded suddenly, "Yes, yes."

Su Mian nodded, reached out and took a box of prawns out of it, and then said to Zhong Yibai, who was standing at the kitchen door, "You go and play first, wait until I fry and call you."

"Okay, I'll go to the restaurant to watch TV."

......

A plate of fried rice with shrimp, Su Mian added pine nuts and corn kernels, and served them on the dining table, which amazed Zhong Yibai.

He took the spoon and tasted it, and was immediately shocked.

"Su Su, your cooking is really delicious, a hundred times better than Grandma Guo."

"Grandma Guo? Are you a part-time worker at home?"

Zhong Yibai's face did not change and his heart was beating, "Yes."

Su Mian smiled, "If you eat more when you have good food, but eat slowly and don't choke."

"Yeah, yeah," Zhong Yibai said vaguely while digging rice into his mouth, "Su Su, you are such a good woman, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

The bigger-than-fat child said something that was not in line with his age, but it made Su Mian amuse him.

She sat opposite him, smiling with her eyebrows.

......

Because late at night, only the dim floor lamps were lit in the villa.

At the connection between the living room and the dining room, in the shadows, Zhong Nanqin stood there quietly, looking at the direction of the dining room, his eyes slowly moved away from Zhong Yibai who was eating happily, and fell on the woman who was smiling happily.

A twenty-two-year-old woman was tricked by a five-year-old child.

Is she really too simple or has ulterior motives?

......

After having lunch, Zhong Yibai, who had been tossing for most of the night, was also sleepy.

He was yawning in Su Mian's arms, his eyes so sleepy that he couldn't open it.

Su Mian, "I'll carry you upstairs to sleep?"

Zhong Yibai immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at her, his big sleepy eyes full of reluctance and expectation, "Su Su, will you leave tonight?"

“It’s inconvenient for me to live here…”

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yibai hugged his neck.

"Su Su, don't leave, okay, I'm afraid."

The child's tender voice was filled with anxiety and tension, and Su Mian's heart, which had been hesitating, suddenly became soft.

To be honest, she really wasn't at ease with Zhong Yibai at home alone.

Even if the security in this community is very good.

"Okay, I'll stay with you tonight."

"Really?"

"Um."

......

Zhong Yibai is really tired.

He fell asleep in a short while after putting him on the bed.

When Su Mian went to the bathroom to wash her face and wanted to wipe her face with her handkerchief, she remembered that her shoulder bag fell into the living room on the first floor.

So, he opened the door and walked out, and walked towards the stairs with a lighter pace.

She looked down at the road beneath her feet, not looking ahead at all.

When passing by the study, the originally closed door was suddenly opened.

Unprepared Su Mian was so scared that she subconsciously took a few steps back. Just as she was about to scream, a big hand attacked and blocked her scream that was about to overflow.

"It's me!" The man's low and familiar voice rang in his ears.

With the light of the corridor lights, Su Mian looked at the man standing in front of her stupidly, and she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"You..." Her mouth was still covered by him, and her voice was a little vague, "When did you come back?"

As she spoke, her lips kept rubbing against the palm of his hand.

The touch is incredibly soft.

It is like a feather, gently sliding by, making people irresistible throbbing.

His eyes suddenly became darker.

He slowly withdrew his big hand and copied it into his trouser pocket.

Stand upright, lowered your eyes to her, and opened your thin lips slightly, "Just now."

His voice has been stained with the hoarseness of the night.

When she came over tonight, he also played a role in fueling the fire.

It would not do him any benefit to exposing Zhong Yibai.

"Oh," Su Mian withdrew his gaze and explained with sincerity, "I called me before and said that you were not at home and he was afraid of being alone. I thought he was still sick, so I came over to take a look if I was worried."

"Um."

"Mr. Zhong," she looked up at him again, plucking up some courage, "I don't know whether to say something."

"you say."

"Yibai is only five years old after all, and even the sensible child cannot take care of himself. I know you are very busy, but as his father, you should care more about him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mian saw a shadow covering her.

Looking at Zhong Nanqin who suddenly approached, Su Mian was so scared that she quickly retreated.

But there was a voice behind her, and she had no choice but to retreat.

"You..." She was so scared that she couldn't even speak, "What do you want to do?"

Zhong Nanqin stopped, half a step away from her.

Raise your hand and hold it in the position on her ear.

He leaned over and lowered his head, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

Breathing can be heard by each other.

Su Mian even heard his calm heartbeat...

"Mr. Zhong, if you are unhappy about what I just said, I can apologize..."

She didn't know why he was so close to him?

The only explanation is that her words just got annoyed him.

With the dim lights of the corridor above his head, Zhong Nanqin looked at the little woman who was almost entangled in his arms, and his eyes swept over her little face, which was a little pale, and fell on her bright red lips.

Suddenly I thought of that night...

Her lips sucked his Adam's apple's blood squirted.

There was a reaction somewhere in my lower body.

Zhong Nanqin's eyes became darker and darker. He leaned over to her ear and spoke softly, "Are you educating me, huh?"

His voice was low and hoarse, especially the last ending...

Su Mian itself is voice control.

At this moment, his voice was undoubtedly a poison, bewitching her eardrums.

My cheeks are hot, my ears are hot, and my whole body is hot.

"No," Su Mian controlled himself and tried not to tremble his voice. "I just said it casually. Mr. Zhong just pretended that I had just said nonsense, don't mind."
To be continued...