In the early morning, Su Mian was under the kitchen.

Because she was in a bad mood, she prepared the simplest vegetable egg noodles.

She brought the noodles out and placed them on the dining table. She didn't even feel like she was looking at the man, and she wanted to leave after raising her feet.

"Where are you going?" Zhong Nanqin's voice came slowly.

Su Mian's steps did not stop, and she didn't look back, "Go home."

"There are no taxis here," Zhong Nanqin said lightly while eating noodles, "Even if you are lucky enough to meet one, how dare you take a ride?"

"Why don't I dare?"

"If I remember correctly, there was just a taxi driver murder and dismemberment last month..."

Su Mian's heart that had been determined to go home was shaken.

Her steps also stopped.

But he still didn't look back and still turned his back to Zhong Nanqin.

She was hesitating whether to risk being dismembered or to stay and face this man who made her feel dangerous?

Just as she was hesitating, Zhong Nanqin's voice came again, "There is another thing. A car accident occurred at the intersection in front of the road last week, and someone died..."

Su Mian, “…”

She can be a taxi driver who is not afraid of the broken body, or she can stay and face the perverted man behind her, but what she fears most is... ghosts.

He gritted his teeth secretly, turned around and looked at the man eating noodles.

He tried his best to keep a smile on his fair face, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhong tonight. I'll stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning."

"Release," Zhong Nanqin raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, "The taste below you is good."

His lips were laughing unrestrainedly and those inexplicably illogical words...

Su Mian was a little surprised and didn't think too much. She said 'Thank you' and then walked out of the restaurant and went up to the second floor.

Zhong Nanqin looked at her slender figure leaving, and unconsciously thought of that night again...

The taste is... very special.

But not rejection.

Afterwards, even he himself was surprised at his unreasonable tolerance for her.

That was the first time he did that for a woman.

He is born with a vicious obsession, but he indulges himself in the most primitive aura of this woman...

......

Su Mian slept beside Zhong Yibai.

I originally thought I wouldn't be able to sleep, but I guess I was really tired and I lie down and went to bed.

She slept very heavily until she felt a little itchy on her nose and couldn't help scratching her hands.

It was still itchy, she scratched again.

She reluctantly opened her eyes until she felt someone deliberately thorning her hair.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Zhong Yibai lying beside her.

Su Mian was stunned for a while, then she remembered that she slept in his bed last night.

So, he smiled, "Ash, it's white."

Seeing that she woke up, Zhong Yibai immediately grinned, "Su Su, I'm so happy to wake up and see you."

Su Mian raised his hand and pinched his chubby little face, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's so delicious, I didn't even dream."

"Oh?" Su Mian asked curiously, "You've dreamed before?"

"Do it, I always dream of eating big chicken legs and eating small pig's trotters..."

"You little foodie."

The two of them were joking in the bed for a while before getting up.

Zhong Yibai put on his own clothes, and Su Mian entered the bathroom.

There were brand new toothbrushes and towels inside. After Su Mian finished washing, she went downstairs.

I went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it, planning to make noodles.

While she was busy in the kitchen, Zhong Yibai went downstairs and quietly knocked on Aunt Guo's door.

But after knocking for a long time, there was no movement. Just as Zhong Yibai wanted to push the door and go in and take a look, a man's voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Yibai turned around, looked at Zhong Nanqin who had returned from running outside, and asked in a low voice, "I'll tell me something about Grandma Guo."

Zhong Nanqin lifted her foot upstairs, "She's back home and comes here at noon."

"Go home?" Zhong Yibai followed him and asked happily, "Dad, did you let her go home?"

Zhong Nanqin ignored him.

Zhong Yibai followed him without hesitation for compliments to him, "Dad, I only realized today that you are so kind to me that you are really speechless."

Zhong Nanqin continued to go upstairs as if he didn't hear it.

Zhong Yibai continued to follow him, his voice sweet and crisp, "Dad, if you go to work quickly, don't let Susu discover it, I will love you more."

Before he finished speaking, the man who was striding in front of him suddenly stopped.

Turn around and look back.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the innocent little kid behind him with a light look, his voice a little displeased.

"Zhong Yibai, don't be more frustrated."

Zhong Yibai, “…”

Hahahaha, it’s really a stepfather, and I don’t even want to give him this little sacrifice?

He took back the praise just now, and this man was not good to him at all!

......

Su Mian put the noodles on the dining table, and Zhong Nanqin and Zhong Yibai walked in one after another.

Zhong Yibai was a little nervous, afraid that Su Mian would be suspicious of Zhong Nanqin when he saw him, but when Yijin Restaurant smelled the fragrance of noodles, he forgot everything.

He jumped up onto the dining chair, took a deep breath at the noodle bowl, and then shouted with satisfaction, "Susu, it smells so good."

Su Mian handed him chopsticks and a spoon, "Drink the soup first, then eat noodles."

Zhong Yibai took the chopsticks and spoon and couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup first.

In an instant, the whole person was so overwhelmed by the soup.

He shook his head and recited a poem, "The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, Su Su is the best to make noodles."

Su Mian sounded quite rhyme and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at Zhong Yibai indifferently and sat down opposite him.

Looking at the bowl of braised beef noodles in front of me, I didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and put them in my mouth...

Zhong Yibai looked at him, "Dad, how about it?"

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head, and said lightly, "Make it."

Su Mian sat next to Zhong Yibai. After hearing his comments, she couldn't help but look up at him.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly looked up and caught off guard by the two of them gaze hit a piece of their eyes.

The man's eyes were poisonous, and every time he met Su Mian couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

Just as he was about to move away, he saw that the corners of his originally pursed lips were curled. The curve was too small, and Su Mian thought she had read it wrong.

Then she heard him say, "Not as good as the bowl of noodles from last night."

Su Mian, “…”

She couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, this man...

Sure enough, when Zhong Yibai heard what he said, he immediately looked at Su Mian, his eyes lit up, "Su Su, did you see him last night?"

Su Mian withdrew her gaze, "Yeah."

"Didn't you sleep in my bed? Why did you run down to him again?"

Su Mian, "..."

How should she explain?

And, can she explain clearly?

So, I couldn't help but raise my eyes and stared at the man sitting opposite me in dissatisfaction.

He talks a lot!

Zhong Nanqin received her displeasure eyes, tugged the corners of her lips, and the originally cold and hard face lines instantly softened a lot.

I teased her, it was indeed a pleasant and interesting thing to see.

Zhong Yibai, who was sitting next to him, looked at the silent interaction between the two, and Xiaojing, who was originally filled with happiness, suddenly became sour.

Is Su Su liked his old man?

Sure enough, this is a world of money-viewing!

After all, what else does this old man have to like besides money?
Chapter completed!