Zhong Yibai did not rush to ring the doorbell, but turned around and said to Su Mian, "Su Su, I'm here, you go home quickly."

Su Mian, "I'll wait for you to go in before leaving."

Zhong Yibai waved his hand and shook his head, "It's okay, Grandma Guo is at home, she came out as soon as I knocked on the door."

Su Mian felt that Zhong Yibai was strange today.

But since he had arrived at the door and insisted on letting her go, Su Mian didn't force her anymore.

"Then I'm leaving, you go home quickly, and send me a video before going to bed."

"Okay, no problem."

Su Mian turned around and left, looking back at Zhong Yibai in the middle.

Seeing that he was still standing there without moving, she yelled at him, "Get in quickly."

Zhong Yibai waved his hand at her, "I want to watch you leave."

Su Mian couldn't help but feel happy.

Watch and leave.

A child with big fucks has learned to be quainted with words.

She turned around again and walked towards the gate.

At this moment, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the villa, Zhong Nanqin stood quietly, with his hands on his bags, and his posture was upright.

From the moment Su Mian led Zhong Yibai into the villa gate, he stood here.

With deep eyes, I looked at the slender figure gradually approaching and leaving downstairs...

I remembered that night, she was trembling all over in the car...

He knew he couldn't force her too much.

Let's let it go today.

......

Zhong Yibai entered the house.

Aunt Guo, who had been waiting inside, took his schoolbag and asked him curiously, "Young Master, who is the big girl who sent you back outside?"

"Su Su," Zhong Yibai changed into small slippers and walked into the living room. "On the last time, I asked you to hide in the room and not come out."

"Oh, it's your teacher." Aunt Guo continued to ask, "Why don't you let her come in and sit down."

Zhong Yibai didn't want to speak, so he waved his hand at her and walked upstairs.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he went directly to the study.

When he knocked on the door, no one answered; he raised his foot and went to Zhong Nanqin's bedroom again.

The door was covered with lights inside.

He was too lazy to knock on the door, so Zhong Yibai walked in directly.

In the bedroom, a floor lamp was on, Zhong Nanqin was half lying on the head of the bed in his pajamas, holding a cup of books in his hand, and was reading.

Zhong Yibai walked over in his slippers, then sat on the edge of the bed.

His movements did not attract the man's attention at all, let alone speak.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhong Yibai glanced at him with anger, "Hmph, Dazhuang is obviously at home, why are you lying to me?"

Dazhuang lived in the small building next to him for servants to live in. He just stood at the door and glanced at the room where Dazhuang lived was clearly on.

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head, his voice was faint, "He just came back."
Chapter completed!