Halfway through the meal, the old lady suddenly said to Zhong Nanqin, "Will you go out tomorrow?"

Zhong Nanqin raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Do you still remember your Aunt Lan? She came back from the United States a few days ago. Your dad and I were thinking about treating them to a meal tomorrow."

"They?" Zhong Nanyang asked, "Wen Wan is coming back too, right?"

Aunt Lan in the old lady's mouth is Peng Xinhui. They are friends and have a good relationship before.

A few years ago, Peng Xinhui's eldest daughter married to the United States, and her younger daughter also went to school in the United States.

After the eldest daughter gave birth to a child, Peng Xinhui went to help her take care of the child.

I stayed there for two years, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for two years.

Peng Xinhui immediately called her when she came back and made an appointment to meet her.

The old lady thought that while everyone has time on weekends, it would be better to find a place to have a meal, which can be regarded as a welcome to Peng Xinhui and her family.

In fact, the old lady still has other thoughts in her heart.

That is the gentleness mentioned by Zhong Nanyang.

She grew up with Wen Wan's child, well-educated, highly educated, and beautiful.

In addition, both families know the roots and the best and match the same.

The old lady felt that the girl Wenwan was very compatible with her second child.

Thinking of these two children again...

She was not worried about Wen Wan's side. The girl had long been thinking about her dick. She ran here when she had nothing to do when she had anything to do. Every time she saw her dick, her eyes glowed.

Wen Wan likes the second son of the Zhong family, and it is no secret.

But her dick...

It seems that I don’t care about any girl, and I always look cold and cold.

Alas, so sad.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at the old lady indifferently and knew what she had.

"I'm not available tomorrow," he said slowly, "Where are you going to eat? I'll book you in advance."

The old lady glared at him angrily, "If you don't have time, you have to make time for me. It's just a meal, so you can't squeeze out any place."

The three brothers in the family are never willing to make the old lady angry.

When the old lady was young, she was the treasure in the old man's hand. When she was old, she became the treasure in the hands of her three sons.

The three sons spoiled her, and she said one was one, and she always followed her wishes, as long as she was happy.

So Zhong Nanqin didn't say anything else.

Zhong Nanyang glanced at Zhong Nanqin, then reached out and hooked the old lady's neck, and said with a smile, "Mom, if my brother is busy, let him go. I happen to be fine tomorrow, so I will go and accompany Aunt Hui and the others."

"Hmph, you both have to go, and neither of you can escape."

Zhong Nanyang, “…”

Well, good things have not been done, so I have taken myself into it.

......

After dinner, the old man pulled Zhong Nanyang to accompany him to study the chessboard, while Zhong Yibai took Erha to find Xiaomei next door.

Zhong Nanqin had work on hand before he finished it, so he went to his original study on the second floor.

After a while, the old lady knocked outside, "Don't you, I've cut some watermelon for you."

Zhong Nanqin got up, walked over, and opened the door.

The old lady handed over the fruit plate in her hand and looked at him with a distressed look, "Don't be too tired, you can't make enough money, your health is important."

Only when Zhong Nanqin faced the old lady could his paralyzed face relieve his emotions.

He nodded, "I know."

The old lady didn't want to leave, so she hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Don't you, have you seen Teacher Su recently?"

Zhong Nanqin, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"It's okay, I'll ask."

Zhong Nanqin, "Like it?"

"That girl looks nice and suits me very much. The main reason is that I see her being very nice to Yibai."

"Don't you want to match Wen Wan with me?"

"This..." the old lady smiled guiltily, "I'm also thinking about you."

"I have booked the hotel tomorrow, don't worry about the others."

The old lady glared at him, "Do you not let me worry about your marriage or don't let me worry about tomorrow's meal?"

“All.”

"I don't bother with you."

The old lady twisted her waist and left.

Zhong Nanqin watched her leave, then closed the door and turned back to the desk.

Suddenly, he couldn't read the documents in front of him anymore. He glanced at the phone placed on his right and picked it up.

Open the address book, slim fingers slide the screen, and finally land on someone's name.

He looked quietly for a long time, and the two words turned around between his lips and tongue, and finally overflowed...

"Su Mian."

......

Zhong Yibai and Erha met Xiaomei. They had enough fun and were crazy enough. Then they dragged Erha who was still lying on the ground and rolling around and wandering back home.

In the living room, the old man was still playing chess with Zhong Nanyang.

Zhong Yibai ate the fruit prepared by the old lady for him and went upstairs.

After taking a shower and changing into clean pajamas, he did not go to bed immediately, but ran to find Zhong Nanqin.

Zhong Nanqin was still in the study room. Zhong Yibai knocked on the door and went in, and sat consciously on the chair opposite him.

"Dad," he looked at the man opposite him with something written, "I'm actually not in a good mood today."

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head, and his hands kept moving, "I heard that stupid dog was rushing you?"

"Erha is not a stupid dog. Besides, I'm in a bad mood, it's not because of this."

Zhong Nanqin has always been patient and limited, "If you have something to say."

Zhong Yibai sighed, his tone was so resentful, "I received a bad news when I was over school today."

Zhong Nanqin ignored him.

Zhong Yibai didn't plan to let him pay attention and continued, "Su Su will go to Jiangcheng for exchange and study starting next week, and it will take one month."

Zhong Nanqin paused his hands and raised his head.

His voice was a little heavy, "Where is she going?"

"Jiangcheng," Zhong Yibai looked down, "The news came too suddenly, so I didn't have any preparation, alas..."

Zhong Nanqin was silent for a moment and said coldly, "I'm going to sleep when I go back to my room."

Zhong Yibai looked at him, his little face exuded a little resentment, "Dad, I'm so sad, I won't comfort me a few words?"

Zhong Nanqin's voice became even heavier, "Go out."

Zhong Yibai, “…”

He jumped off the chair angrily, and stepped out of the study without looking back while kicking the toe of the slipper.

Zhong Laoer, just be arrogant. Be careful that I will tell you about your favorite men.

......

After finishing the work at hand, Zhong Nanqin returned to the bedroom almost eleven o'clock.

He took a shower, but he was not sleepy at all.

I walked to the wine cabinet on one side and poured myself a glass of red wine.

He stood in the wide floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the distant starry sky with deep eyes, and his angular face without any emotion.

The slender fingers pinched the red wine glass and swayed gently.

After a while, I put the wine glass on my lips, raised my head, and drank it all in one go.

The cold liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, and his originally slightly frowning brow slowly unfolded.

He casually put the wine glass aside and turned around and entered the locker room beside him.
To be continued...