She walked over in her apron and opened the door.

Outside the door is Zhong Nanqin.

It was probably because of the weekend. He was not wearing formal clothes, was casual, and stood outside the door with one hand bag.

The moment the door opened, his eyes raised slightly, just in front of her eyes.

Su Mian's cheeks turned red, and she immediately opened her sight and opened the door.

Zhong Nanqin walked in with his foot, and Su Mian immediately put on his slippers.

When he lowered his head to change his shoes, Su Mian turned around and entered the kitchen.

Pumpkin and glutinous rice porridge is boiled in the casserole, and the chopping board next to it is cut shredded lettuce.

As soon as her hand touched the kitchen knife, the sound of a man's steady and powerful footsteps came from behind her.

A few seconds later, her waist was wrapped around and her shoulders sank.

Then, his voice rang in her ear, "What are you doing?"

"Stilled lettuce shredded," Su Mian uncomfortably turned her head to the side, away from his scorching breathing, "And there are scallions and tofu, do you like it?"

"I like it," Zhong Nanqin said, and reached out to take down the knife in her hand.

The moment the knife was placed on the chopping board, Su Mian was also turned over by him.

The next second, she was pressed on the flowing table, and her lips were wrapped in by Zhong Nanqin.

He kissed her lips, from one side to another, and then kissed her back and forth countless times before gently prying open the corner of her lips.

Before meeting Zhong Nanqin, Su Mian had no experience in kissing.

The only times were with him.

In the first few times, he only knew how to plunder her and plunder her blindly without any skills.

Su Mian naturally couldn't feel the beauty of kissing.

From last night, he seemed to have finally found the trick to kiss her.

Just like now, his kissing her was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Su Mian's legs weak and her breathing was rapid.

Until he felt his big hand picking the hem of her top and trying to reach in...

"No," Su Mian grabbed his big hand that was causing trouble, broke the tip of his tongue out of his lips, and gasped, "Don't do this..."

Zhong Nanqin obviously didn't have enough kisses.

He lowered his head and his lips fell on hers.

However, this time I didn't go deeper, but kissed her while pressing her lower body tightly towards her, and grinding it for a while, "I can't hold it in anymore..."

I obviously felt the hard erection in that place...

Su Mian's little face turned red, and she raised her hand and pinched his waist.

However, the flesh on his waist was too strong, and her pinching was like tickling for Zhong Nanqin.

Zhong Nanqin couldn't help laughing softly, with a hint of sexy smile, which made Su Mian's legs softer again.

It's so fucking!

Su Mian pushed him with her hands blushed, begging softly, "The porridge is muddy."

"It's okay," Zhong Nanqin murmured in her ear with a smile, "It's better to eat you."

Su Mian, “…….”

Sure enough, he looks lie.

The man Zhong Nanqin obviously had an ascetic face, but he didn't expect that he was so arrogant in his bones.

Finally, after kissing enough, Zhong Nanqin reluctantly let her go.

Su Mian drove him out of the kitchen directly and never wanted to see him again before cooking.

......

After breakfast, Su Mian went to the kitchen to wash dishes, but Zhong Nanqin changed his shoes and went to the apartment.

Su Mian thought he had something to do, so she didn't ask much.

But a few minutes later, the door of the apartment rang.

She walked over, opened the door and looked at Zhong Nanqin with a laptop outside, and couldn't help asking, "Are you bringing all your work?"

Zhong Nanqin curled his lips and went into the house to change his shoes while returning to her without raising his head, "Or why would you go to my villa?"

Su Mian turned around and went into the kitchen, too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

When she packed everything in the kitchen and came out from it, she saw that Zhong Nanqin had occupied the coffee table and sofa and was having a video conference there.

Su Mian didn't dare to disturb him and quietly returned to the room.

After washing a few dirty clothes, she carefully cleaned her bedroom and Yu Miao's bedroom, and finally avoided the Zhong Nanqin video area and cleaned the entire apartment.

After finishing all this, Zhong Nanqin's video conference was still not over.
Chapter completed!