Shouldn’t he be with that woman named Wenwan tonight?

The relationship between the two is very close at first glance.

And that woman must like him very much!

Not only did he call him Brother Nanqin sweetly, but he even looked at him with infatuation.

More importantly, in Su Mian's opinion, Zhong Nanqin and Wenwan are very compatible.

Outstanding temperament, beautiful appearance, unintentional arrogance and disdain between eyebrows and eyes...

They are the same people.

Very suitable for living together.

But what Su Mian felt incomprehensible was that this man didn’t go with Wen Wan at this time, so why did he come to her for her?

And more importantly, how did he enter the apartment building without a key?

Just as she was confused, the door was knocked again.

In the quiet night, such knocks echoed in the corridor, making it particularly clear.

One sound after another, it was like a hammer knocking on Su Mian's forehead.

She felt panic and a little at a loss.

The door must not be opened.

No matter how she doesn't want to see him now, she still dares to come to find her at this time when she thinks that there is already a woman by his side.

Su Mian couldn't help but want to get angry.

What did this man treat her as?

For a moment, Su Mian seemed to have nothing to panic.

Are you willing to knock, right?

Then knock it.

She turned around and was about to lift her feet and leave, a low voice came in from outside the door, "Open the door, I know you are not sleeping."

Su Mian was already holding her anger, but when he heard what he said, he immediately choked back through the door, "Why should I open the door for you?"

Outside the door, Zhong Nanqin's lips curled up, "I'll get something."

Su Mian was stunned and then thought of the suit jacket he had landed on her.

She immediately replied to him, her tone was cold, "I will send your clothes directly to your house tomorrow. Mr. Zhong would rather ask him back, I'm going to rest."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nanqin said, "It's not a clothes."

Su Mian was furious, "I don't have anything from you here except that jacket."

"Not mine."

“…”

"Zhong Yibai just called me and said that he had a set of paintbrushes on your side and asked me to come and get them."

brush?

Su Mian remembered that the last time Zhong Yibai came to her house, and when she left, she probably left in a hurry, so she did put a set of paintbrushes on her.

She only found out when she cleaned the next day.

She remembered putting it away and putting it in the bedroom cabinet.

She turned and went into the bedroom, and took the brush out of the cabinet.

Back to the door of the apartment, she looked at the brush in her hand, but she still had no intention of opening the door.

She said to Zhong Nanqin outside through the door, "Yibai's brush has indeed fallen here. Is he in a hurry now?"

"Um."

"Okay, give me the address of the troops and I'll send him a express delivery tomorrow morning."

Outside the door, Zhong Nanqin heard her words, and the corners of his lips, which were originally curled up, instantly pursed.

My eyes darkened, and I spoke again, my tone had cooled down, "Open the door!"

Su Mian was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and his tone was colder than him, "If Mr. Zhong really had something to do, we can find a place to talk about it tomorrow during the day; but if it's okay, please go back. It's too late. Don't knock on the door anymore and disturb the surrounding neighbors' rest."

Just as if he didn't hear her words, Zhong Nanqin continued to force her, "Su Mian, open the door."

This time, the low voice was a bit more powerful and unstoppable.

Su Mian felt a little panicked.

She knew some of the man Zhong Nanqin, who was aloof and used to others looking up to him.

He is a natural king, accustomed to giving orders, and is used to others following his wishes to act.

If others disobey him, he will try to suppress or even destroy the other party.

Su Mian couldn't help but wonder, what would he do if she insisted on not opening the door tonight?

Will you break into the door directly?

Just as she was thinking about it, the door of the apartment was knocked again.

And this time, the knock on the door was obviously much bigger than the previous few times.

The sound of "bang bang bang" made Su Mian so anxious that he stomped his feet.

The sound insulation effect of this building is not very good. Sometimes, she can hear the sound of talking upstairs and downstairs.

If Zhong Nanqin knocks on it again, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs will definitely be annoyed.

She doesn't know what to do?

Open or not...

Soon, Su Mian heard someone upstairs shouting in front of the window, "Downstairs, your door is almost knocked, so open the door quickly."

The downstairs also shouted, "Does the people upstairs still let people sleep in the middle of the night? My child was woken up by you as soon as he fell asleep..."

Su Mian rushed to the door with a steadily, reached out and opened the apartment door.

She stared at the man with one-handed bag outside the door, with the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes widened with anger, "You are sick!"

She didn't dare to speak too loudly, and yelled at him with a silence.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her, ignored her, and lifted her feet into the house.

Seeing that he wanted to come in, Su Mian pushed him up.

But she was no match for Zhong Nanqin. He reached out and grabbed her by pushing his wrist. With a gentle pull, Su Mian threw herself into his arms.

The brush in my hand fell to the ground.

Zhong Nanqin put his arms around her long arms, and then walked into the room.

At the same time, with long legs hooked, the apartment door closed in response to the sound.

Su Mian, who was tightly held by him, her cheeks were so angry that she turned red.

She yelled in his arms, "Zhong Nanqin, please let me go!"

Zhong Nanqin ignored her, ignored her struggle, and walked to the sofa half-carriedly.

Let go, Su Mian, who was free, was about to escape, but he was pressed on the sofa.

The next second, he bullied her and suppressed her.

With the orange light in the room, he looked at the little woman under him with red cheeks and angry eyes, and opened her thin lips slightly, "Don't try to mess with me again, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you."

A low voice full of threat.

Su Mian stared at him, and the fire broke out in her moist eyes, "Zhong Nanqin, you are just a bastard!"

"No matter how bad I am, I can't compete with you, the little villain," Zhong Nanqin stared at her, his eyes narrowed, "How many men are there by your side?"

Su Mian was stunned and then understood.

Faced with another humiliation, Su Mian held back the anger in his heart.

She met his cold gaze and replied to him word by word, "You want to care!"

"Su, Mian!"

"Zhong Nanqin, in my eyes, you are just Zhong Yibai's father, my student's parent, that's all." Su Mian's tone was sneering, "Don't take yourself too seriously, I don't have you in my heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mian clearly felt that the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.

The air stagnates instantly.

The eyes she stared at suddenly became darker, and it seemed that there was a storm and storm brewing inside.

It is about to explode!

She forced herself to move her eyes away, and the two looked at each other coldly.
To be continued...