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Chapter 63 He just let go(1/2)

Zhong Nanqin withdrew his gaze and said coldly to Aunt Guo who was beside him, "Since he doesn't want to eat, let him be hungry!"

Aunt Guo hesitated, "Sir, young master..."

Zhong Nanqin's voice suddenly became louder.

He looked at Aunt Guo coldly, his cheeks tense, "Do as I said."

This time, Aunt Guo was really scared.

This is the first time Aunt Guo has seen Zhong Nanqin lose her temper after being with him for so long.

So she quickly put down the half-served rice bowl and turned into the kitchen.

Since then, I have never come out again.

Zhong Yibai looked at the man in front of him who was indecipherable and secretly glared at him, and finally jumped off the chair and ran out of the kitchen.

In an instant, Zhong Nanqin was the only one left in the entire restaurant.

He still ate the food in front of him silently until he finished the whole bowl of rice, then got up and went upstairs.

Zhong Yibai locked himself in the room and took his cell phone to complain to the old lady.

"Grandma, let me tell you this. I can't serve your second child's bad temper."

The old lady immediately became curious, "Did you two quarrel?"

"Haha," Zhong Yibai sneered, "Arguing? Do you think I dare to argue with your own son for such a bad temper? Can he kill me in minutes?"

The old lady laughed over there.

She laughed too loudly, and the sound came through the microphone. Zhong Yibai took the phone aside with disgust, frowned in depression.

The old lady is still in the mood to laugh when her own son bullied her grandson like this?

The old lady laughed enough, then she remembered to ask him, "Are you naughty and angry again?"

"I am in a conscience with heaven and earth. I have been obedient recently. I don't even dare to step on an ant when I walk. I dare to provoke that big devil? That's not a way to die."

"Since he didn't mess with him, he has no reason to be angry with you."

"Grandma, you are wise," Zhong Yibai praised the old lady in his heart, "He is angry and irritated. I am an innocent victim."

The old lady thought for a while, "It's not you, who messed with him?"

"Who knows, his temper is completely inexplicable." When he said this, Zhong Yibai suddenly remembered something, "I guess, this matter should probably be related to Susu."

"Su Su? Your Teacher Su?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yibai expressed all the guesses in his heart, "Su Su just came back from Jiangcheng today. His father took me to the airport to pick her up early in the morning. He ate at Su Su's house at noon. The rice she cooked was so delicious. I ate two bowls of rice, and my father also ate a lot. I think the dishes made by Su Su are better than the fat uncle in the old house..."

"Stop, stop, stop," as his topic became more and more distorted, the old lady hurriedly interrupted, "You said your dad went to the airport to pick up your teacher?"

"Well, I went early in the morning."

On the other end of the phone, the old lady looked shocked and surprised.

If she hadn't asked again, she really thought she had auditory hallucinations.

The old lady really couldn't believe that the dick in her family, who had lived for thirty-three years and had always been too lazy to look at women, would actually go to the airport to pick up a woman early in the morning?

You should know that in October last year, she went to Thailand with her old sisters.

When I went to the airport, I wanted my second brother to see them off.

Unexpectedly, the brat refused and sent the driver over directly.

Thinking about it now, the old lady felt sour in her heart. The woman he loved the most was not her.

After being sad, the old lady remembered the most critical question...

"Big grandson, how long have your dad been with your teacher?"

Zhong Yibai didn't understand, "How long have you been together?"

"That's right," the old lady thought Zhong Yibai was too young, what could the little kid know, "Forget it, I'd better ask him personally."

Zhong Yibai, "Grandma, your second child is bullying me like this, don't you plan to take care of it?"

"Share," the old lady was excited, "I'll go there tomorrow."

"Yeah, can you buy me some stinky tofu from the mouth of the alley when you come tomorrow? I haven't eaten it for several days and miss it very much."

"Stinky tofu is junk food, and children should not eat too much."

"I didn't eat too much. I only ate it two or three times a month, and the frequency is simply too low."

"I'll let your fat uncle blow it up for you, he will do this thing."

"I think I still miss the one at the entrance of the alley."

“The gutter oil he used in the house.”

Zhong Yibai's expression immediately seemed to have eaten a fly, "Old lady, are you intentional?"

"Hmph, I just thought about it. How can you do to me?"

"You are beautiful, so I naturally don't want to do anything to you." Zhong Yibai yawned, "Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to bed, good night."

......

Late at night, study.

Zhong Nanqin was busy, but he was not efficient tonight.

The work that should have been solved within two hours has been nearly three hours now, but he still hasn't finished it.

I feel a little impetuous and can't work with peace of mind.

When the bell rang at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, he closed the documents in his hand, raised his hand and put it on the computer, got up and strode out of the study.

When he returned to the room, he passed Zhong Yibai's small bedroom and couldn't help but stop.

After standing outside the door for a moment, he raised his hand and pushed the door with extremely light movements.

The door opened, and he walked in and stopped beside the bed.

With the yellow light at the head of the bed, Zhong Nanqin glanced at Zhong Yibai, who was sleeping well, then bent down, pulled the small blanket that he kicked aside, and covered him.

He straightened up, Zhong Nanqin didn't stay any longer, turned around and left Zhong Yibai's bedroom and returned to his own bedroom.

After returning to the bedroom, he took his pajamas and went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he did not go to bed immediately, but walked to the wine cabinet beside him and poured himself a glass of wine.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a wine glass. He looked up at the night outside with smoke painted outside, looked up and took a sip of wine.

The cold liquid slid into the stomach along the throat, and the irritability in my heart also dissipated a lot.

The tightly frown brows also loosened a lot.

He is a very calm and rational man, and he can handle it calmly no matter what happens.

There were almost no one who could really affect Su Mian before he met him.

But since meeting her, Zhong Nanqin felt that she was slowly becoming abnormal.

In order to stay with her for a while, he did not hesitate to use Zhong Yibai to follow him into her house with thick skin. The night before she left Jiangcheng, Beicheng District, he ran downstairs in the middle of the night, using clothes as a guise, just to see her before leaving; in Jiangcheng, in order to satisfy his deep desire for her, he did not hesitate to pretend to be pitiful and trick her into a hotel...

And this morning, he had made an appointment with his client to have tea and discuss cooperation.

But for her, he agreed to Zhong Yibai's request without hesitation and drove to the airport to pick her up...

Although he was not interested in women before, it does not mean that he is a slut and does not understand the relationship between men and women.

On the contrary, he knew very well his feelings for Su Mian.

He liked this woman, and every second he liked with her, he wanted to kiss her, hug her, and even wanted to go to bed with her immediately.

In the past thirty-three years, this kind of strong desire for women... has never been.

After returning from a business trip from Jiangcheng, he was even thinking about letting go of her for the rest of his life.

He brought her home and asked her to be his wife.

But today, when he saw her tangling with another man, his mood suddenly became particularly bad.

After the man left, when the two went upstairs to take the elevator together, he thought that if she could explain it actively, he would not be angry.

Unexpectedly, Su Mian never spoke from beginning to end.

She was still as she had before, huddled in a corner, far away from him.

That look, as if he was a beast, and he might not be able to hide.

At that moment, Zhong Nanqin even felt that she would rather face the man named Qin Xiangdong than stay with him.

The most tragic feeling in the world is that he has her in his heart.

But she had no place for him in her heart.

Thinking of this, Zhong Nanqin raised his head and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Putting the wine glass aside, he turned around and walked towards the big bed.
To be continued...
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