The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 250 You Are So Afraid of Me
Zhang's villa.

"Why? Why are you blocking my way?" Zhang Junhe put his arms around his shoulders and looked at Baitang half-squintingly.

He is less than half a head taller than Bai Tang, in Bai Qingxue's words, his son is regarded as a disabled man who was raised by a girl.So every time Zhang Junhe heard someone mention his height, he would feel angry in his stomach.

"I have something for you." Bai Tang frowned, still standing in front of him.

Zhang Junhe was really dying of laughter from Bai Tang's expression, he was so arrogant and arrogant in returning things to others, making it seem like he was blocking the way and robbing.

But now that he was at home, he didn't dare to say anything excessive to Bai Tang, otherwise Bai Qingxue would definitely fly over with a broom.

"Give me something? Young master, I have to go to practice the piano, hurry up." As he spoke, Zhang Junhe stretched out his hand towards Bai Tang, and hooked it a few times with his index finger.

Bai Tang pursed his lips and held back for a long time before he could say a word, "But the things are lost."

"Damn it! Are you kidding me!" Zhang Junhe withdrew his hand irritably, wanting to punch Bai Tang in the face.

"No, the thing is really missing." Bai Tang explained with a good temper, "Someone asked me to give it to you."

Zhang Junhe rolled his eyes and simply leaned on the armrest.

"Who can entrust you to give me things? It's alright, alright, if you trick me, just treat it as tricking me, don't talk about what you have." Zhang Junhe didn't bother to talk to Bai Tang, and straightened up straight, ready to go to the piano room Let's go, "Don't block my grandpa from practicing piano, grandpa will be a grand piano in the future..."

"It's a man who came back from abroad." Bai Tang interrupted him, "He said he knew you and asked me to give you something, but I don't know where I left that thing."

Hearing the word "foreign", Zhang Junhe's whole body froze, as if he had been acupunctured, and stood stiffly in place.

"You, what did you just say?"

"What... abroad?"

Bai Tang looked at him, and chose to repeat, "People who came back from abroad said they were your acquaintances and asked me to bring you something."

Zhang Junhe's expression instantly turned purple-gray.

He is back?

"That thing is... is... is it a lighter?"

"Well, you know what?"

Then, Bai Tang was pushed away violently by Zhang Junhe, and then he stumbled down the stairs.

"Zhang Junhe?" Bai Tang came back to his senses, looked at the transformed figure, and frowned a few more times.

Zhang Junhe returned to the room, not even playing the piano, and the door was shut with a bang.

Trembling all over, he took out his mobile phone, sat down on the single sofa, hesitated for a while, and then slid to the familiar number.

Taking a deep breath, he pressed the button.

It seemed that the other party already knew that Zhang Junhe would call him, and he was connected after only one ring.

"Hello." It could be heard that there was a bit of joking in the man's voice, even hiding a smile.

Hearing that voice, Zhang Junhe's brain was congested with blood, and he managed to regain his composure.

"When did you return home?"

Geng Che on the phone laughed a few times, "Didn't I tell you last time? If I want to bring Xixue back to London, I will definitely come."

"It's just right, take your sister away and disappear from City S quickly, do you hear me? I'm talking about you two brothers and sisters!" Zhang Junhe finished speaking in one breath, his whole body heaving up and down in anger.

The other party paused for a moment, and finally burst into a deep laugh.

"Are you so afraid of me?"

"Who is afraid of you? I am not afraid of you! Grandpa is not afraid of anyone!"

Geng Cheran continued to laugh, "I'm not afraid, why don't I dare to meet me, I'm different now."

"..." Zhang Junhe opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while, so he had a sullen face, cursed "Get lost", and then hastily closed the line.

(End of this chapter)