He had just thought about it carefully that Susu never mentioned her address from beginning to end.

But his old Zhong actually drove the car to the door of Susu's house with a familiarity. This... was so weird.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at him and did not reply to his words. Instead, he took the cell phone beside him and checked the documents.

When Zhong Yibai saw that he didn't speak, he just thought he had a ghost in his heart.

"Hmph," Zhong Yibai frowned with a depressed look on his face, "Dad, it's wrong for you to do this. I know how much money you are, but you can't investigate Susu secretly. She is a good woman and she is serious about my love."

Zhong Nanqin, who had been silent, finally raised his eyes and coldly condensed Zhong Yibai, "If you say something more, I will send you home directly."

Zhong Yibai immediately became timid.

He wanted to eat fried rice made by Susu, and he wanted to stay with Susu for a while.

Forget it.

He doesn't care about old men anymore, so who told him to be his father?

Since I have investigated it, then I will investigate it, anyway, it is all for his own good.

Although this is good, it is a bit perverted.

......

Su Mian came back soon, carrying a food bag in his hand.

Zhong Yibai immediately rushed over, took the food bag from her hand, looked in, and saw the ice cream lit up, "Susu, did you buy it for me?"

Su Mian took out the ice cream from it and handed it to him, "I don't know what flavor you like, is this OK?"

"Okay, okay, it's so good. I like this flavor, thank you Susu."

Su Mian looked at him with happy appearance, and his eyes were unconsciously gentle, his lips slightly raised, and his white face was as tender as water.

Zhong Nanqin raised his eyes and happened to see this scene...

My heart, which has always been cold and hard, has become a little softer.

......

The car parked downstairs, and Su Mian got off the car first.

She originally wanted to say hello to Zhong Nanqin and then take Zhong Yibai upstairs, but he got out of the car.

He wouldn't want to...

Zhong Yibai reacted quickly, "Dad, don't you still have a meeting in the afternoon? You can leave quickly, remember to come and pick me up after get off work."

Zhong Nanqin was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked around the two of them and went straight up the stairs.

Su Mian, “…”

Zhong Yibai, “…”

This old man has a thick skin!

It's simply shameless.

Although he didn't want Zhong Nanqin to go up, Zhong Yibai didn't have the courage to stop him from going up. He had no objection to Su Mian again, so he just let him go.

Su Mian looked at Zhong Nanqin who had already entered the corridor and couldn't help but bit the corner of his lip.

When did she say she wanted to cook for him?

Uninvited, this rogue behavior really does not match the identity of the president of his group.

But it's already like this, what excuses can she find to refuse?

Forget it, it's just to make one person's meal.

......

After going upstairs and entering the house, Su Mian looked at the big and small standing at the door in embarrassment, "I didn't take off my shoes at home..."

Zhong Yibai, "It doesn't matter, I'll take off my shoes."

As he said that, he sat aside and took off his shoes, and Zhong Nanqin, who was originally standing behind him, walked in without saying a word.

Zhong Yibai, “…”

Su Mian, “…”

Can she drive him out?

She just wiped the floor in the morning, although the leather shoes on his feet looked very clean, as clean as if they were newly bought.

But she just didn't like it.

This kind of strong behavior of ignoring the owner's feelings will become more and more like a rogue the more you look at it.

......

Su Mian is cooking in the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhong Nanqin sat on the double sofa, and Zhong Yibai sat on the single sofa far away from him in order to show his contempt for his rogue behavior.

Zhong Yibai sat cross-legged on the sofa. After a while of quietness, he couldn't stand the loneliness.

Su Mian was cooking, so he naturally didn't want to disturb her.

So he turned his head and looked at the man holding the remote control to change the TV channel.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he whispered, "Dad, I want to tell you something."

Zhong Nanqin was watching financial news, "say."

"You know, Susu is my favorite woman besides grandma," Zhong Yibai's face showed a little shyness, "She likes me too, you can see this too."

Zhong Nanqin ignored him.

"Today she just wanted to cook for me alone, but you..." Zhong Yibai looked at the man beside him with a little depressed look, and said with a small mouth, "But since you are here, can we discuss it."

Zhong Nanqin still ignored him.

Zhong Yibai didn't expect him to pay attention to him and continued, "After eating, you can hurry back to the company. You don't need to pick me up after get off work in the afternoon. Anyway, I'll have a holiday tomorrow. I want to sleep with Su Su here tonight, so I just took this opportunity to deepen the relationship between me and her..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his neck.

Turning his head, he faced Zhong Nanqin's eyes like ice slag.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Dad, why do you look at me like this..."

Zhong Nanqin, "It's very noisy!"

Zhong Yibai, “…”

This perverted old man is really hard to serve.

......

Su Mian quickly prepared the meal.

Three dishes and one soup, and I also made shrimp fried rice for Zhong Yibai.

"It's time to eat." She arranged the meal, shouted to the big and small ones on the sofa, turned around and went into the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

When she came out again, she was already sitting at the dining table.

She looked at the two people sitting on both sides of the dining table, and couldn't help but tilt the corners of her lips.

She handed over the bowls and chopsticks, and she sat down.

Because time is a little tight, she was afraid that Zhong Yibai would be hungry, so she simply cooked a few dishes.

Braised pork ribs, scrambled eggs with peppers, cold-spiced dried spices, plus a dish of shrimp tofu soup.

Zhong Yibai swallowed it voraciously, his mouth was stuffed, and he didn't forget to praise Su Mian, "Su Su, the dishes you cook are so delicious."

Su Mian, "Eat slowly and don't choke."

She said as she brought a small bowl to Zhong Yibai to serve the soup.

Putting the soup on Zhong Yibai's right hand, she habitually went to get the bowl. When the bowl was taken into her hand, she suddenly stopped.

But in just half a second, she calmly served herself a bowl of soup.

There is no problem with the movements and expressions, but...

The man sitting opposite her had been staring at her the moment she picked up the soup bowl.

The few seconds when her movements stopped, his eyes were calm and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

When Su Mian put the soup in front of her, Zhong Nanqin's lips, which had been slightly curled, slowly pursed, and his deep eyes narrowed...

Zhong Yibai ate the most happily for a meal.

Su Mian was barely full, but as for the other person... she was too lazy to care about it.

After packing up the dining table, Su Mian entered the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhong Yibai was lying on the sofa holding his round belly and watching cartoons. Zhong Nanqin sat aside and took the newspaper of that day to read.

He read it very quickly and finished it soon.
To be continued...