Her chin pressed against her head and she said lazyly, "Late? Who dares to say I'm late?"

"Yes, you are Mr. Zhong, who dares to say about you?"

Zhong Nanqin chuckled and then asked her, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good, I didn't even dream, I woke up until dawn."

"Yeah, get up?"

"OK."

Zhong Nanqin let go of her, turned over and got up and went to the bathroom.

Su Mian also slowly got up, changed her clothes and went into the bathroom.

After she finished washing up, Zhong Nanqin had already changed her clothes and walked out of the cloakroom.

She looked at his casual outfit and couldn't help asking, "Isn't going to the company today?"

“Nothing important.”

"No wonder everyone likes to be a boss, the boss is willful."

Zhong Nanqin chuckled, grabbed her wrist, pulled the person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed him.

Since the accident happened to her, he hardly dared to touch her except holding her.

He could not forget how she came out of the rescue room. His white dress was dyed blood red, his face was pale, and he lay silently there.

So fragile, so fragile that he dared not touch her.

After returning to the North City, although he hugged her to sleep every night, he just hugged her, his hands and feet were well-behaved and dared not move.

Until now, when he saw her coming out of the bathroom, his originally pale face seemed to have blood, which gave him the courage to kiss her.

As soon as he hit her lips, he couldn't control it.

If Su Mian hadn't pushed him away, Zhong Nanqin thought, he would have been unable to help but want more.

A face as big as a palm was red with a suffocation. Su Mian raised his hand and hammered it on his chest, with his eyes full of coquettishness, "I'm almost suffocating."

Zhong Nanqin looked at her with his eyes down, his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of jokes, "I thought you thought about it too."

"Bad guy, don't say it!"

"Yeah, I won't say it. I'll give it to me when you have good health."

"It's useless to be anxious." Su Mian said, raising her foot to walk towards the dressing table beside her.

Before she left the house, she applied some cream cream casually, tied her scattered hair into a ponytail, and then followed Zhong Nanqin downstairs.

The old lady knew that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't restrain herself from eating upstairs.

They got up a little late. Zhong Yibai had already gone to school. The old man and the old lady were also out. In addition to the servants, only Su Mian and Zhong Nanqin were left.

When the servant saw the two of them going downstairs, he immediately rushed to prepare breakfast.

Because of Su Mian's health, I stewed local chicken early in the morning, adding Astragalus and Codonopsis pilosula. As soon as I got close to the kitchen, I smelled the strong smell of chicken soup.

I have drunk too much soup in the past two days. Su Mian couldn't help but wrinkle his nose when she smelled the chicken soup.

She hugged Zhong Nanqin's arm and begged him, "Can I not drink the soup?"
Chapter completed!