"What are you afraid of?" Chu Yimo was a little amused.

   "What are you laughing at?" Cheng Nanzhi looked at him.

   "Funny." Chu Yimo said, "My mother likes you very much."

  Cheng Nanzhi withdrew his gaze, looked outside the car and did not speak.

  As a student, of course you will like it.

  But as a woman who is someone else's son, even if it's just for fun. With her condition, standing with Chu Yimo will make people angry.

  Cheng Nanzhi thought about it, and seeing that the street scene outside was slowly changing, she turned her head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"go home."

   "I'm going to work." Cheng Nanzhi said, "Just put me in front, and I'll sweep a bicycle by myself."

  Chu Yimo didn't stop.

   "Master Chu."

   "Don't go." Chu Yimo said.

   "I want to make money." Cheng Nanzhi said.

  Chu Yimo glanced at her, seeing that she was about to get angry, and asked, "It's still that cafe."

   "Yeah." Cheng Nanzhi paused, "The last time I went to that club, I was helping a friend. I went because she had something to do. And I'm also doing a serious job, so why are you so angry?"

   "You're doing a serious job, are you full of serious people?" Chu Yimo asked.

   "If you don't, you will go too." Cheng Nanzhi said.

   "I have something to do."

   "There are other people's affairs." Cheng Nanzhi said, "Besides, I'm not a child, can I still let others bully me?"

   "Tsk." Chu Yimo frowned, "Why are there always so many reasons?"

  Cheng Nanzhi closed his mouth and pursed his lips, Xiao Lu blinked, and said: "I won't go in the future."

  Chu Yimo sent the person to the cafe street, but didn't go to the cafe: "I'll pick you up at night."

  Cheng Nanzhi got out of the car first, and then said: "No need. I'll go back by myself."

   After finishing speaking, without giving Chu Yimo time to refute, he closed the car door and left.

  Chu Yimo: "."

  Although he said so, Chu Yimo came to pick her up after working overtime.

   Still put the car at the intersection and walked to pick up people.

   Even when he reached the door of the cafe, he still had to wait outside.

  Using Cheng Nanzhi's words, his car, his outfit, and his temperament are not in line with her odd jobs.

  So he is just a "shameful" existence.

   Almost at the door, Chu Yimo sent her a message, telling her that he was at the door.

   But halfway through editing the news, it stopped.

  At the door of the cafe, Cheng Nanzhi had already come out, standing at the door and chatting with a boy.

  The boy is their supervisor, named Lin Ning.

   "Let's go together." Lin Ning said.

   "No." Cheng Nanzhi refused, "I'll be there by bike in a while."

   "Okay." After Lin Ning finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand to help Cheng Nanzhi tuck his hair.

  Cheng Nanzhi saw Chu Yimo from the corner of his eye, lost his mind, and let him pull his hair so suddenly.

  She took a step back with a little sluggish response.

  Lin Ning smiled and said, "Scared? I think that hair is going to reach your eyes."

  Cheng Nanzhi stroked his hair and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you."

   "What do you do with that mouth?" Chu Yimo walked over and said suddenly, "She has hands, won't you tell her?"

  Cheng Nanzhi trembled a little when he heard this voice.

  Lin Ning saw the smile on Chu Yimo's face froze: "You are."

   "People ask me who I am, why don't you introduce me?" Chu Yimo looked at Cheng Nanzhi again.

  Cheng Nanzhi glanced at his face, then paused and said, "My elder brother from a distant relative."

  For this introduction, Chu Yimo laughed angrily. Relatives, still far away.

  He smiled, and Cheng Nanzhi couldn't help shaking.

  Chu Yimo looked at Lin Ning, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, distant relatives, the kind that are three generations away."

  Cheng Nanzhi lowered his head and looked at his toes.

  Lin Ning sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but when he thought it was a family member, this reaction was understandable. He smiled and said, "So it's my brother."

   "Who is your brother?" Chu Yimo said, "Stay away from her. Keep your hands in a proper manner. Later, let me see you within one meter of her body."

  Cheng Nanzhi hurriedly dragged him away, but Chu Yimo let go of his harsh words and was dragged away by her.

"you"

   "Let's go, let's go." Cheng Nanzhi was still tugging at him.

  In the car, Chu Yimo became more and more angry, but he didn't say anything, and took her back to the residence first.

  Cheng Nanzhi originally wanted to go back to his rented room, but seeing him angry, he didn't dare to speak halfway, and followed him back.

  Following him into the villa, Cheng Nanzhi's first reaction after changing his shoes was to run first.

  But Chu Yimo grabbed the back of the neck and failed.

   "What are you doing?"

   "Sit there."

  Cheng Nanzhi was dragged directly onto the sofa: "What, what are you doing?"

   "Like him?" Chu Yimo asked.

  Cheng Nanzhi shrank his pupils, and a voice subconsciously retorted in his mind, but he didn't let himself say it.

   In Chu Yimo's eyes, her reaction was an acquiescence.

  Cheng Nanzhi lowered his gaze, scratching gently on the sofa with his fingers.

  Chu Yimo took a deep breath: "Is this how you hate me? You chase after you all day without even looking at me, and you just like others when you turn around."

  Cheng Nanzhi's hand slowly tightened.

  Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Chu Yimo stood in front of her for a while, then sat on the other side of the sofa.

  The two sat quietly on both sides of the sofa for a while, Chu Yimo said: "Go and rest."

  Cheng Nanzhi responded lightly, stood up and whispered: "You also go to bed earlier."

   After finishing speaking, when she was about to leave, Chu Yimo suddenly got up, took two steps towards her, and grabbed her wrist.

   Then he sat on the sofa by himself, and directly pulled Cheng Nanzhi to sit on his lap.

   While Cheng Nanzhi was still in panic from a sudden fall, he pinched her face and kissed her.

  Warm and soft touch, the cold feeling spread along the lips to the brain.

  The face was pinched hard, the lips and teeth were separated...

  Cheng Nanzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and he was dumbfounded.

   It wasn't until Chu Yimo's hand around her waist tightened that she suddenly came back to her senses, and put her hand on his shoulder to push him away.

  But Chu Yimo was so strong that he couldn't push it at all.

  Cheng Nanzhi's remaining sanity made her struggle.

   After struggling for a long time, Chu Yimo let her go.

  Cheng Nanzhi pushed him, and immediately stood up, with red eyes, panting, disbelieving, and looking at him pitifully.

  Chu Yimo leaned on the sofa, her neat shirt was wrinkled, her thin pink lips turned red, and the **** in her eyes burst out undisguised.

  He looked up at Cheng Nanzhi.

   "You are not allowed to go to the cafe in the future. If you want to work, I will arrange for you." Chu Yimo's voice was hoarse.

   "No need." Cheng Nanzhi's voice was also hoarse, but it was a hoarse voice that had to be brought into tears.

  Chu Yimo didn't obey her anymore: "I'll give you a choice. Don't go to the cafe again, or you can go again tomorrow, and don't leave this villa in the future."

"you"

  Chu Yimo's eyes darkened a bit.

   "Asshole." Cheng Nanzhi wiped his lips, turned and walked out.

  Chu Yimo lowered his eyes and shouted, "Chu Tian."

  A man in black suddenly appeared at the door, blocking Cheng Nanzhi's way.

"Step aside!"

  Chu Tian didn't move.

  Cheng Nanzhi pushed it twice but did not push it. In the end, he had no choice but to return to the living room, and went upstairs to the guest room where he often stayed.

   Hearing the door close, the living room returned to calm.

  Chu Yimo sat in the living room for a long time before raising his hand to touch his lips.