<>Su Mian went back to the room to get the book, sat on the sofa opposite him, and started reading quietly.

She was not very involved in watching it, and the voices of people talking were constantly coming from the video conference opposite, high and low.

Zhong Nanqin rarely speaks, and he has been listening to people in the video for reports.

I would occasionally mention it, my voice was low and cold.

Su Mian unconsciously raised her eyes and looked at him.

Today he was not wearing formal clothes. A pure black lapel polo shirt with dark brown casual trousers set off his original cold and hard temperament more and more obvious.

He was tall and long, so he sat on her small fabric sofa, making her look much smaller.

There was a coffee table next to the sofa, and his long legs were placed in the space between the sofa and the coffee table. There was not much space, which forced his legs to bend high.

His body leaned slightly back, and his back leaned lightly against the back of the sofa. He put one arm on the armrest of the sofa and one hand on his knee.

Slim fingers gently tapped the sofa armrest, casual and rhythmic.

His posture seemed casual, but his face was serious and serious.

When he heard the other party not explaining clearly, he would frown slightly and say something.

After the other party gave him a satisfactory reply, his beautiful sword eyebrows slightly stretched out...

Su Mian looked at him and couldn't help but think of the ancient emperor who ruled the world...

......

After Zhong Nanqin finished the video conference, he raised his eyes and saw Su Mian.

She was sitting on the sofa opposite, and was sleeping soundly at this moment.

The book in my hand had long fallen on the carpet, and my slender arms were gently placed on the edge of the sofa, and my two white legs were tightly tied together, lying in a proper manner.

Zhong Nanqin turned off the computer, got up and walked over, and squatted down beside her.

He squatted beside her, looking at her pretty little face with deep eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked.

Su Mian is not the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

But it is the most attractive one.

Just like the old lady said every day, "Teacher Xiao Su's skin is really good, white and tender, and it feels like it can get water out of it."

It won't be done if you pinch the water, but the feel of it really satisfies him.

Soft and tender, what does it look like?

Zhong Nanqin couldn't help but think that when Zhong Yibai was a child, his white and tender skin could be pressed out with a light press.

But Su Mian's skin looked very much like Zhong Yibai when he was a child, so he didn't dare to exert too much force when he touched her.

Her facial features are very beautiful, and they look better when combined together.

Her smooth forehead, beautiful eyebrows, tightly closed eyes and two rows of thick eyelashes.

Her eyelashes were very long, and her slightly naturally curled curves were as if from his perspective, they were like two small fans, casting a shadow under her eyelids.

Small and clean nose, slightly closed pink and red lips...

The Adam's apple moved, Zhong Nanqin couldn't help but leaned over, and his lips hit her...

......

Su Mian, who was sleeping, felt difficulty breathing.

Her mouth seemed to be blocked by something, she was awakened alive.

Before her eyes opened, she felt something was stirring in her mouth, which scared her to open her eyes immediately.

But when she saw clearly what was bullying her, she was so angry that she raised her hand and beat her.

He beat Zhong Nanqin's back hard.

However, Zhong Nanqin was covered in tendons and flesh, and her body was as hard as a stone. Her little fist not only did not hurt him, but instead hurt her hands.

"Woo woo..." Su Mian raised his hand and pushed Zhong Nanqi away from her.

Her clear eyes were filled with mist, and she was angry with him.

His eyes widened, "If you do this, I will ignore you."

Because she just woke up, her voice was sweet and soft.

To Zhong Nanqin, such a threat seemed to be more like acting coquettishly at him.

He curled the corners of his lips and opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was so sexy that it made people excited, "You have the heart to ignore me, huh?"

The last ending sound made Su Mian's heart tremble.

Her cheeks turned red, she pushed her away and sat up from the sofa.

She glared at her coquettishly, and she bent down to wear shoes.

But Zhong Nanqin took her one step faster and grabbed her feet with his big hand.

Her feet were very small, so she just placed them in his palm, not as big as his hands.

White and tender, the toenails are neatly trimmed, making them the most natural pink and tender color.

Zhong Nanqin's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed him directly...

"Ah..." Su Mian screamed in shock. She subconsciously kicked her. Unfortunately, Zhong Nanqin was kissing her toes, and she kicked him in the face...

Zhong Nanqin didn't expect she would actually kick her.

And it was kicking hard.

Unprepared, Zhong Nanqin groaned when she was kicked.

But his feet were still in his hands and still didn't let go.

Su Mian was angry and ashamed, and kicked her hard a few times. Zhong Nanqin still held her little feet.

Not only did he refuse, he also frowned and threatened her, "I will do it now!"

Su Mian was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Zhong Nanqin, you bullied me again!"

"Bully?" Zhong Nanqin pulled the corners of his lips and replied to her softly, "This is called love for you, stupid!"

Su Mian, “…”

She found that since she agreed to follow him, Zhong Nanqin's skin was getting thicker and thicker.

Not only did she get in heat anytime and anywhere, but she even bullied her became a love for her?

asshole!

rogue!

Seeing that she bit the corner of her lips and didn't say anything, she stared at him with her big moist eyes.

Zhong Nanqin had to let go of her feet, sit beside her, pick her up, and sit directly in his arms.

Knowing that he was not his opponent, Su Mian simply gave up resisting.

He hugged his arms honestly, and his hands gently whipped on his chest as if he was venting anger, "Zhong Nanqin, you are perverted."

Looking down at her, facing her accusation, Zhong Nanqin just curled the corners of her lips, "You are all mine, I kiss my own things, what's going on."

When Su Mian heard this, she immediately widened her eyes, "Who is your thing?"

"you!"

"You are the thing!"

Zhong Nanqin curled his lips, "Well, you are not a thing!"

Su Mian was stunned and then realized that he was scolding her.

He was so angry that he raised his hand and beat him hard, "You are not a thing..."

Zhong Nanqin laughed out loud by her shameful look.

He smiled and let her beat her.

Until Su Mian had enough punches, he hooked her chin with his hand and lowered his head and kissed her.

It was another lingering, until Su Mian was so hungry that Zhong Nanqin reluctantly let her go.

He looked down at her, looked at her blushing cheeks, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Su Mian leaned in his arms and blushed and whispered, "I don't want to cook."

"Yeah, I'll do it."

Su Mian raised her eyes, looked at him with moist eyes, and said with anticipation, "I want to eat fried rice."

"It's that simple?"

"Well, I want to eat shrimp fried rice."

"Do you have shrimp at home?"
To be continued...