"Tsk tsk tsk tsk," Zhong Yibai felt no sympathy at all. "You took the initiative to stay. Who can you blame me if you are unhappy now?"

I originally thought he would say something comforting, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't have any comfort, but instead poked her with a knife.

Su Mian was so angry that she slapped gently on the back of his head, "It turns out that it's not my biological child. To put it nicely, it will lose a piece of meat."

"Hehehe," Zhong Yibai, who was beaten, was not only not annoyed, but instead came over with a smile, ", "My grandma said it would be a good thing to suffer a little loss, and you will remember it next time."

Su Mian looked at him, "So, you don't like her either?"

Zhong Yibai looked distressed, "I really want to make myself like her, but I don't know what's going on, I just can't like her."

Seeing him frowned with his little bitter face, Su Mian raised his hand and rubbed his little head, and comforted him with a smile, "Don't force yourself, but you still have to be polite. She is your mother after all."

Zhong Yibai understood what she meant and nodded, "I understand."

But after saying that, he asked Su Mian again, "What about you? Don't make things difficult for yourself in the future. If you don't like it, you don't like it, it's nothing."

Su Mian asked him back, "Do you see that I don't like her anymore?"

Zhong Yibai curled his lips, "Anyway, I can see that she doesn't like you!"

Su Mian, "If she comes again in the future, I can't let her in?"

Zhong Yibai spread his hands and looked helpless, "You are too thin, so I can't do anything."

After Su Mian and Zhong Yibai left the dining table one after another, only Zhong Nanqin and Bai Yian were left in the entire restaurant.

Bai Yian was very excited about the hard-won opportunity to get along alone.

I don’t know if it’s because of her excitement, but her cheeks are a little red, and her eyes looking at Zhong Nanqin do not hide her admiration and obsession for him.

However, the goddess has the will to King Xiang has no dreams.

Zhong Nanqin slowly ate the dinner in front of her and ignored her hot eyes.

Bai Yian couldn't help but speak out, "Second brother, I learned to cook a dish with Aunt Guo today. I want to make it for you to taste it when you have time."

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head. He didn't answer her words, but just asked indifferently, "Did you buy a house in the imperial garden?"

Bai Yian smiled and nodded, "Well, the environment here is good, I like the villa style very much."

"Bai Yian," Zhong Nanqin suddenly looked up, his ink-colored eyes shining with a cold light, "What are you thinking?"

His words made Bai Yian's heart, which was full of expectations for him, cooled down instantly.

She met his cold black eyes, and was stunned for a while before speaking anxiously, "Second brother, I just want to stay, I have no other idea."

"I don't care what you are trying to do," Zhong Nanqin interrupted her defense coldly, "I won't let you succeed. You'd better be more at ease. Whether it's Yibai or Su Mian, if you dare to hurt them a little, I will make you suffer a lot."

After saying that, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up from his position, and strode away.

Bai Yian looked at his departure back, and all the beautiful fantasies before were shattered.

If there is so much hope for Zhong Nanqin before, then how much despair she is at this moment.

After despair, a sense of hatred for him surged out of his body.

Love is deep and hatred is deep.

Looking at his coldly leaving back, a terrible thought popped up in Bai Yian's mind, a man she couldn't get could not be obtained by anyone else!

Zhong Yibai stayed with Su Mian for a while and left. He was thinking about the comic books he read this afternoon and the most exciting part he hadn't read.

As soon as he left, Zhong Nanqin came in.

When Su Mian heard the movement, she looked up and saw that it was Zhong Nanqin. She immediately got up and took her pajamas to the bathroom.

Zhong Nanqin handed his bags and stood quietly in place. His ink-colored eyes looked at Su Mian who was avoiding him, and his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Then he raised his hand and started taking off his clothes

In the bathroom, Su Mian had just taken off her clothes and opened the shower and was about to take a shower. The bathroom door was pushed open, and Zhong Nanqin stepped in.

Su Mian has become accustomed to his shameless behavior.

It has been like this every day recently. She walked into the bathroom with her back heels in.

Although she is used to it, it doesn't mean she likes it, she will still be shy.

So, he raised his eyes and stared at the man who had taken off his pants in front of him, with a hint of shame and anger in his voice, "Go out!"

Zhong Nanqin threw the off-putting pants into the basket where he was dirty clothes, then raised his foot, stepped forward in front of Su Mian a few steps and stopped.

While lowering his eyes, he raised his hand, grabbed Su Mian's chin, lifted it up slightly, and then lowered his head and bit it.

It's bite, not kiss!

He took a bite lightly and severely, and Su Mian screamed in pain.

Zhong Nanqin let go of her lips, staring at her with ink eyes, and his voice was a little heavy, "I haven't asked you for anything, you have learned to play tricks with me, huh?"

Su Mian widened his eyes, "Who is playing tricks on you?"

"I left my chopsticks and stopped eating halfway through the meal."

"I'm stuffed."

"Why do I ignore me when I come in?"

“I want to take a shower”

Zhong Nanqin's eyes were closed in a cold state, his voice became deeper and deeper, "Su Xiaotu, I'll give you another chance, otherwise."

"Otherwise, what's going on? Do you think about that thing again?"

"That what?"

"You know."

"I don't understand!"

Su Mian gritted her teeth, her little face turned red, "Yes, I was just angry, but I wasn't angry with you, I was just angry with myself."

Zhong Nanqin leaned up, and the two stood close to the shower.

His big hand came up and asked her while washing her body, "Did you have a memory this time?"

"snort!"

"What?"

"I won't let her in the door anymore!"

Zhong Nanqin was amused by her words, and the pleasant laughter sounded low in her ears, making Su Mian feel weak all over.

She raised her hand, hooked his neck, raised her feet, stepped on her feet on his big soles, tiptoed slightly, stretched her neck and leaned towards his lips.

Without a kiss, I took a bite like Zhong Nanqin before.

However, after biting, he did not escape in time. Zhong Nanqin counterattacked and pressed directly on the bathroom wall.

Since then, Su Mian has been waiting for Bai Yian to come to the door again.

But strangely, one day, two days, three days and one week passed, and I never waited for Bai Yian to come again.

That night, she lay in Zhong Nanqin's arms and asked him with some doubts, "Did you say anything to Bai Yian last time?"

Zhong Nanqin closed his eyes and calmed down while slowly asking her, "What?"

"She hasn't been here for a long time."

The ink-colored eyes opened, and Zhong Nanqin looked at her, "Don't you don't want to see her again?"

"yes."

"It would be better if she didn't come."

"That's the case," Su Mian looked depressed, "but I can't explain it clearly. I always feel that I didn't reject her in person once. Will she think I'm easy to bully?"

Zhong Nanqin raised his hand and flicked her slender fingers gently on her forehead, "Think too much!"

Su Mian rubbed his forehead that was sorely bounced, grinned at him, like a kitten with only his tail stepped on.

Zhong Nanqin raised his hand and rubbed her again, looking doting, "Sleep!"

"oh!"

She embraced her arms obediently. When she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think that Zhong Nanqin must have said something to Bai Yian, otherwise it would be impossible for Bai Yian to give up just like that with Bai Yian's enthusiasm for him!

But, what exactly did you say?

what to do?

Really curious.

On the same night, a villa in the same villa area is brightly lit at this moment.

Bai Yian asked the servant to turn on all the lights in the house. She sat alone on the balcony, holding a glass of white wine in her hand.

She doesn't like the warmth of red wine, but the spicyness of white wine.

After sipping, the feeling brought by alcohol spread from the stomach to every corner of the body. The anxiety in her heart gradually subsided. She closed her eyes, and after the last trace of anxiety in her heart disappeared, she opened her eyes.

The cell phone that was placed aside rang, breaking the tranquility of the night.
To be continued...